Chapter 651: Love-Brained Man Becomes the Richest Man in the World (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, she was sharp and cautious.

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

He couldn't help but look at Jin Shu.

At this time, Zhang Baiyu knew very well that if Jin Shu hadn't brought him in, he would never be on the list of invited guests with his current status.

After all, this kind of charity auction basically invites old money who have been doing business for generations, or world-famous artists. They don't even look at new rich people like him who made their own money.

Zai Shang Mushi's paintings were the first to be pushed out.

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

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

Starting price: 30 million.

Zhang Baiyu couldn't help but purse his lips when he heard the price.

He knew that this painting would never be cheap, but he didn't expect that the starting price alone would be so high.

After a round of bidding, the painting had been bid up to 60 million.

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

"62 million!! Is there anyone else who wants to continue bidding?"

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

As a result, at the end of the second round, the painting was bid up to 84 million.

A painting, more than 80 million, for Zhang Baiyu, a new rich man who could hardly take out 100 yuan from his pocket, it was a sky-high price.

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 world's most famous painter to paint him a painting on the spot!

But the fact is that the painter passed away, and this painting was a posthumous work, a final work.

So, the price of the painting was called up to 118 million.

At this point, Zhang Baiyu had completely given up on 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, and the return he can get from a painting after giving it away 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.

"118 million!! Is there anyone who wants to continue to raise the price?

The artistic value of Mr. Zai Shang Mushi's posthumous work is immeasurable and incomparable. Those who like it must seize this only chance.

118 million once!

118 million twice!!

100 million..."

"I'll bid 150 million."

A voice that was neither high nor low sounded from the crowd, just right for everyone in the audience to hear.

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

Everyone cast curious eyes, some were surprised, some were looking at her.

Zhang Baiyu, who was sitting next to Jin Shu, was so stunned that he couldn't say a word. He could only watch Jin Shu leisurely raise her sign.

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

But someone actually raised it! !

"Two hundred million!"

After Jin Shu shouted, the scene was silent.

"Two hundred million once!!

Two hundred million twice!!

Two hundred million three times!!

Congratulations, Ms. Jin, the posthumous work of Mr. Zai Shang Mushi now belongs to you!!"

Jin Shu nodded with a smile.

Then after the auction, he swiped his card to pay, took the things and left, all in one go.

During the period, Jin Shu also bid for a set of jewelry worth more than 80 million, with a diamond of more than 30 carats as the main diamond, surrounded by more than 1,000 broken diamonds of more than one carat.

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

Zhang Baiyu had already got in the car, but he didn't see Jin Shu.

Jin Shu's secretary told him.

"Mr. Jin is chatting with President Zhao now and will be back soon."

President Zhao.

There is only one person around here who is qualified to be called President Zhao, and that is the president of the world-famous charity foundation and the boss behind this auction. It is said that 60% of the exhibits this time are President Zhao's personal collections, and all the proceeds from this auction will be donated by President Zhao.

This shows how powerful and terrifying President Zhao is.

This is real aristocratic old money, even the richest people like the Jin family can hardly reach it, and the company has spread all over the world.

Because personal and family wealth is immeasurable, it did not participate in the asset evaluation.

Otherwise, the richest man in the country would not be the turn of others.

It is difficult to see him at ordinary times.

But there is also a shortcut, which is what Jin Shu is doing now, spending the most money at the auction to see the most difficult person.

Zhang Baiyu waited for more than an hour.

He could leave early, anyway, he was not worried that Jin Shu would be angry.

But when he thought that Jin Shu was chatting with President Zhao at this time, 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 pretended to be surprised and asked.

"Why are you still here?"

Zhang Baiyu lowered his head and said casually.

"Anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being, just wait."

After that, he pretended to ask casually.

"What did you talk about for so long?"

"Oh, just a few words, nothing."

Nothing?

Is President Zhao a very idle person? Can he take time to chat with Jin Shu?

Knowing that Jin Shu was deliberately fooling him, Zhang Baiyu was not angry, because this seemed normal to him, and he would not say anything if it was him.

He was just curious about what Jin Shu wanted to talk to President Zhao about, so that she had to spend 300 million to buy this short one-hour chat time.

But it was obvious that Jin Shu would not tell him.

"What did you take the painting of Zai Shang Mu Shi for?"

When Jin Shu heard it, she seemed to have just remembered this matter and said casually.

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

Two hundred million, just buy it and hang it at home?

Zhang Baiyu felt a little disappointed in his heart. He thought that Jin Shu bought this painting for him.

Although the probability is very small, what else could it be if it's not this reason.

"I have sent someone to deliver the painting to your office."

Jin Shu suddenly said this.

Zhang Baiyu's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Jin Shu in astonishment. Obviously, he didn't expect her to actually do this.