Chapter 529 What Are You Plotting?

Su Heng glanced at Shen Qianrou, and saw Shen Qianrou biting her lip, with a shy look on her face, and her lips curled up slightly.

Fan Ruyun looked at Shen Qianrou's shy look, her eyes flickered, and she said with a smile:

"Each time charity is actually mainly about collecting money, but an active atmosphere is also very important. Tonight, many celebrities and entertainers brought the show, and there are many interactions. This is a very good opportunity to express, Mr. Su! "

As she spoke, she blinked at Su Heng with a mysterious expression on her face.

Su Heng glanced at Fan Ruyun helplessly, Fan Ruyun seemed to understand something, and covered his mouth exaggeratedly.

Shen Qianrou was confused by their mysterious interaction, "You two, are you plotting something without telling me?"

Fan Ruyun covered her mouth and blinked, becoming more and more mysterious.

But looking at Fan Ruyun's appearance, Shen Qianrou felt a little nervous and looked forward to it.

It seems that Su Heng should have other surprises for her tonight.

Before she could think about it, the host had already stood on the stage, announcing the start of tonight's auction.

The first few items were actually put in by the organizer secretly. Everyone knew that the auction was just a hot spot at the beginning, and it was not appropriate to put anything donated by anyone.

After the two auction items passed and everyone's enthusiasm was aroused, they gradually invested in the donations of the guests.

Since it was for charity, Shen Fanxing didn't intend to be stingy. After taking pictures of two more things, the next one was a classical artwork.

The color of the kiln-changed glaze amphorae is very beautiful, and the host is even said to be produced during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, and there is an expert appraisal.

It is unimaginable that such a classic work of art can appear at a charity dinner.

As soon as this thing came out, it caused a small commotion,

Most of the people present were young artists or wealthy sons. For such collectible items, they were not very attractive.

However, there are also those who want to please the elderly at home, so there is still competition.

The starting price was 1.8 million. Shen Fanxing seemed to be very interested in this kiln-glazed amphora, and he also held up a sign to participate in the bidding.

When Shen Fanxing bid two million, Shen Qianrou raised the sign almost subconsciously.

"Two million and three hundred thousand."

Her actions did not have any warning at all, and immediately attracted Su Heng's attention.

Shen Qianrou is also belatedly aware, it seems that fighting with Shen Fanxing has completely become a habit.

Seeing the look in Su Heng's eyes, Shen Qianrou panicked for a moment, then her eyes flashed, and she said hastily:

"Brother Heng, hasn't Grandpa Su always loved these antique collections? It's not easy for us to meet this thing in this kind of place. I want to take a photo of him and give it to Grandpa Su..."

Hearing what Shen Qianrou said, Su Heng's face softened a lot, and a layer of softness blew through his eyes like a spring breeze.

"Two million three hundred and fifty thousand."

At this time, other people followed suit and bid the price.

"Two million three hundred and eighty thousand."

In fact, this can be regarded as fair competition, but after Shen Fanxing followed the bid, Shen Qianrou followed the bid, which made Shen Fanxing feel a little uncomfortable.

Shen Fanxing's mood was affected, and Bao Jingchuan's face also sank.

"Two hundred and forty million!"

Shen Fanxing continued to raise his placard to bid.