Quick Transmigration: I'll Kill the Male and Female Leads in 48 Hours a Day

Chapter 651: Love-brained Becomes the World's Richest Man (10)

The light, lazy and arrogant words made Jin Shu, who was sitting next to him, look like a noble female leopard. Under her soft appearance was a sharpness and caution ready to strike.

The couple arrived at the venue on time. After handing in the invitation letter, Zhang Baiyu discovered that all the invited guests were world-renowned artists and entrepreneurs.

He couldn't help but glance at Jin Shu.

At this moment, Zhang Baiyu was very clear that if Jin Shu hadn't brought him in, with his current status and position, it would have been impossible for him to be on the list of invited guests.

After all, the people invited to this kind of charity auction are basically all old-timers who have been in business for generations, or world-famous artists. They would not even look at a self-made new rich man like him.

Zai Shang Mushi's painting was the first to be pushed out.

As the greatest and most prestigious painter in the past two centuries, his posthumous works have long been regarded as miraculous by the outside world.

Zhang Baiyu held the sign in his hand, ready to go, confident of victory.

Starting price: 30 million.

Upon hearing the price, Zhang Baiyu couldn't help but pursed his lips.

He knew that the painting would never be cheap, but he never expected the starting price to be so high.

After a round of bidding, the painting was priced at 60 million.

Zhang Baiyu originally thought that 60 million was enough, but he did not expect that when the first hammer fell, someone in the crowd raised a sign.

"Sixty-two million!! Anyone else want to follow?"

Zhang Baiyu's heart sank, and after a moment's hesitation he continued to bid.

At the end of the second round, the painting was bid up to 84 million.

A painting, worth more than 80 million yuan, is a sky-high price for Zhang Baiyu, a new rich man who can hardly afford even a hundred yuan from his pocket.

He was willing to spend a lot of money on things he liked, but he really couldn't understand why someone was willing to spend more than 80 million to buy a simple painting!
With this money, he could directly ask the most famous painter in the world to paint a picture for him on the spot!

But the fact is, the painter passed away, and this painting is his posthumous work, his last work.

As a result, the price of the painting was called out to 118 million.

At this point, Zhang Baiyu had completely given up bidding.

More than 100 million, even he couldn't come up with so much money at once.

Mr. Ouyang’s resources are very important to him, very important. After giving away a painting, the return he can get is definitely more than 100 million.

But unfortunately, he couldn't come up with so much money, and in the end he could only watch others continue to bid.

"One hundred and eighteen million!! Anyone else want to add more?
The artistic value of Mr. Zai Shang Mu Shi's posthumous work is immeasurable and incomparable. Those who like it must seize this one-time opportunity.

One hundred and eighteen million at a time!
One hundred and eighteen million twice!!
One hundred million..."

"I'll give you 150 million."

A voice neither too loud nor too low rang out from the crowd, just loud enough for everyone in the audience to hear.

The third hammer did not fall, and Jin Shu, who shouted out 150 million, became the focus of the crowd.

Everyone looked at him curiously, some were surprised, some were looking at him.

Zhang Baiyu, who was sitting next to Jin Shu, was so stunned that he couldn't utter a word. He could only watch Jin Shu leisurely holding up the sign.

One hundred and fifty million, I thought that was the limit.

As a result, some people even added more! !
"Twenty million!"

After Jin Shu shouted, the scene fell into silence.

“Two hundred million once!!

Two hundred million twice!!
Two hundred million three times!!
Congratulations, Ms. Jin, Mr. Zai Shang Mushi’s posthumous work now belongs to you!!”

Jin Shu nodded with a smile.

Then after the auction, she paid with a credit card, took her items and left, all in one go. During the auction, Jin Shu also bought a jewelry set worth more than 80 million yuan, with a 30-carat diamond as the main diamond, surrounded by more than a thousand small diamonds of more than one carat.

As the biggest bidder in this auction, Jin Shu was qualified to meet the president in person.

Zhang Baiyu had already gotten into the car, but did not see Jin Shu.

Jin Shu's secretary told him.

"Boss Jin is chatting with Chairman Zhao right now and will be back soon."

President Zhao.

There is only one person around here who is qualified to be called Chairman Zhao, and that is the chairman of a world-renowned charity foundation and the boss behind this auction. I heard that 60% of the exhibits this time are Chairman Zhao’s personal collections, and all proceeds from this auction will be donated by Chairman Zhao.

This shows how powerful President Zhao is.

This is real aristocratic money, which is unattainable even for the richest family like the Jin family. The company is spread all over the world.

Because personal and family wealth is inestimable, I did not participate in the asset appraisal.

Otherwise, it would not be anyone else's turn to be the richest man in the country.

It is usually extremely difficult to see him.

But there is also a shortcut, which is what Jin Shu is taking now, spending the most money at the auction and meeting the most difficult people.

Zhang Baiyu waited for more than an hour.

He could have left early. He wasn't worried that Jin Shu would be angry anyway.

But when he thought that Jin Shu was chatting with President Zhao at that moment, he sat in the car and waited for more than an hour.

When Jin Shu came back, it was dark.

Seeing that Zhang Baiyu was still in the car, Jin Shu asked in surprise.

"Why are you still here?"

Zhang Baiyu lowered his head and said casually.

"It's okay for now anyway, so just wait."

After saying that, he asked again in a casual tone.

"What have you been talking about for so long?"

"Oh, just a few words, nothing much."

nothing?
Is President Zhao a very idle person? Can he spare some time to chat with Jin Shu?

Although he knew that Jin Shu was deliberately fooling him, Zhang Baiyu was not angry, because this was normal in his opinion, and he would not say anything if he were in his place.

He was just curious about what Jin Shu wanted to talk about with President Zhao that made her spend 300 million to buy just over an hour of chat time.

But it was obvious that Jin Shu would never tell him.

"What did you take a picture of that painting of Zai Shang Mushi for?"

When Jin Shu heard this, she spoke casually as if she had just remembered this matter.

"It's expensive, buy it and hang it at home."

If it's 200 million, is it just for show?

Zhang Baiyu felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. He thought that Jin Shu took this picture for him.

Although the probability is very small, what else could it be?

"I have sent the painting to your office."

Jin Shu suddenly said this.

Zhang Baiyu's eyes widened instantly and he looked at Jin Shu in surprise. It was obvious that he didn't expect that she would actually do this.