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Ouyang Zhiyuan's words made everyone present stunned.

Why? The young man stopped shouting? He didn't follow.

Zhao Zhiyu saw that Ouyang Zhiyuan held up the sign, put it down again and stopped shouting, and in addition, his brother reminded him in the back, he immediately felt that he seemed to have fallen into the trap of the other party.

400 million to buy a jade chair? Impulse is the devil, and he was fooled. Zhao Zhiyu suddenly regretted it, and his face turned pale.

Although Zhao Zhiyu is not short of money, 400 million is not a small amount.

Wang Zhanhui and Huo Jiachen didn't expect Ouyang Zhiyuan to stop shouting the price, and the two of them were also taken aback, why didn't Zhiyuan shout?

Nian Yinghao immediately shouted: "Zhiyuan, you ...... What's going on with you? Why don't you shout?"

At this time, as soon as the auctioneer saw that the other party did not shout the price, he immediately said loudly: "Four hundred million, the deal!" The jade royal chair of the Han Dynasty was obtained by Zhao Shao. ”

The entire auction hall burst into thunderous applause. This applause, Zhao Zhiyu heard it in his ears, extremely harsh. He took a picture of this chair with 400 million, and he didn't feel any pleasure in his heart, on the contrary, he felt like he was being played with.

But he had already used 400 million to shoot it, so he had to let his subordinates pay for the formalities. Even if he regrets it, he can't go back, he can't afford to lose this person.

Wang Zhanhui, Huo Jiachen, Feng Haomiao, and Qiao Zhenning all wanted to ask Ouyang Zhiyuan why?

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "I'll tell you later." ”

Wang Zhanhui and the others knew that Ouyang Zhiyuan would never give up for no reason.

Wang Zhanhui and Nian Yinghao finished the formalities of the jade plate and bronze sword, and several people walked out of the auction hall.

Huo Jiachen looked at his watch and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's drink, Jinghua Hotel, we'll pick you up." ”

After everyone drove to the most luxurious Jinghua Hotel in Yanjing, they went directly to the reserved private room.

As soon as everyone entered the private room and sat down, Nian Yinghao, who had already been impatient, immediately grabbed Ouyang Zhiyuan's arm and said, "Zhiyuan, say quickly, why don't you take a picture of that chair?" Our Jinghui Investment Alliance is ready to pay 600 million to photograph it. ”

Wang Zhanhui, Huo Jiachen, Feng Haomiao, and Qiao Zhenning also wanted to know why Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't continue to shoot.

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Wang Zhanhui and said, "Big brother, that's a high-imitation chair." ”

"What are you talking about? Zhiyuan, a high-imitation chair?"

When Wang Zhanhui and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be taken aback, and looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan in surprise.

Qiao Zhenning said loudly: "How can it be fake? The workmanship, ornamentation and color of the jade chair are all standard things in the Han Dynasty, how can it be a high-quality fake?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Qiao Zhenyu and said with a smile: "Sixth brother, this high-imitation Eastern Han Dynasty jade chair is extremely realistic, the workmanship, ornamentation and color of the jade chair are all standard things in the Han Dynasty, but I only ask you, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, was there a backrest chair?"

Qiao Zhenyu's expression was stunned for a moment, and then, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly woke up like a dream, and laughed: "My God, it's really a fake, during the Eastern Han Dynasty, the chair has not yet appeared." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "The history of Chinese chairs only appeared in the Tang Dynasty and Tang Mingzong periods, and it was only in the Song Dynasty that real chairs with backrests appeared. ”

Wang Zhanhui couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, haha, it's so refreshing, Zhao Zhiyu used 400 million to buy a fake thing, Zhiyuan, there is really you." ”

When Nian Yinghao heard this, he was also dumbfounded, and the little girl looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said with a smile: "Zhiyuan, you are so bad that Zhao Zhiyu spent 400 million to buy a fake chair?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "I didn't ask him to buy it, but he bought it himself." ”

Huo Jiachen looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said: "Zhiyuan, knowing that it is fake, you even calmly bid to 300 million, you are amazing." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "If it weren't for the man with a pair of triangular eyes behind Zhao Zhiyu to remind Zhao Zhiyu, I would have immediately shouted out 450 million, and I would have let Zhao Zhiyu go out to 500 million." ”

Wang Zhanhui looked at Zhiyuan and said, "Zhiyuan, don't easily provoke that man with triangular eyes." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Who is that person?"

Huo Jiachen said: "His name is Wu Jiyong, his father is the vice minister of the Ministry of Energy, this person is insidious and cunning, if anyone offends him, he will do everything to retaliate, it is a poisonous snake." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "I know." ”

At this time, the waiter began to serve the food.

Wang Zhanhui said: "Tomorrow, the news of the fake chair will be sent out on the Internet anonymously, so that everyone knows that Zhao Zhiyu spent 400 million yuan to shoot a fake chair." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "If Zhao Zhiyu knew that he spent 400 million yuan to auction a fake chair, he would have worked hard to find this auction company." ”

Huo Jiachen laughed and said: "The backstage of Yanjing Auction Company, he can't afford to mess with him, hehe, this time Zhao Zhiyu is going to suffer a dumb loss." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Zhao Zhiyu's grandfather is Zhao Lao, a patriarch on the same level as Huo Lao and Wang Lao, who else does he dare not provoke?"

Wang Zhanhui said with a smile: "The backstage of Yanjing Auction Company is Yanjing's Gu family, no matter how powerful Zhao Zhiyu is, dare to provoke the Gu family?"

When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard this, he immediately gasped, hehe, indeed no one dared to provoke the Gu family.

Nian Yinghao laughed and said: "This will, Zhao Zhiyu must have the heart to die." Ha ha. ”

The waiter began to pour the wine, Wang Zhanhui picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Come, brothers, Zhiyuan gave us a bad breath today, Zhiyuan, thank you, let's toast." ”

Everyone raised their glasses. Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "Thank you, big brother." ”

And they all drank their wine.

The waiter poured wine, Ouyang Zhiyuan picked up the wine glass and said, "Brothers, seventh sister, come, Zhiyuan respects you two glasses of wine." ”

Wang Zhanhui said with a smile: "Zhiyuan, between our brothers, don't be polite. ”

A few people were talking and laughing and drinking, the door of the private room opened, and Feng Jinzhou walked in with a smile. The waiter behind him carried two bottles of Louis XV.

As soon as Wang Zhanhui and the others saw Feng Jinzhou coming in, they all quickly stood up.

Wang Zhanhui smiled: "Brother Feng, you are here." ”

Several people hurriedly greeted Feng Jinzhou with a smile.

Ouyang Zhiyuan, who stood up, couldn't help but smile when he saw the man who was actually holding a sign with him at the auction.

If it weren't for this person who raised his card, he would really not be able to tease Zhao Zhiyu.

Feng Jinzhou smiled: "Hehe, the brothers are here, today's meal is mine." ”

Wang Zhanhui smiled: "Zhiyuan, call Brother Feng quickly." ”

can make people like Wang Zhanhui and Huo Jiachen respect, his background will definitely not be very simple.

Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Feng, hello." ”

Wang Zhanhui said: "Brother Feng, this is our little brother, Ouyang Zhiyuan. ”

Feng Jinzhou is Chinese New Year's Eve two years old today, a few years older than Wang Zhanhui and them, Feng Jinzhou is generous and righteous, and his prestige in the second and third generations of Yanjing officials is very high, plus his father has entered the Politburo, and in Yanjing's prince circle, they all respect Feng Jinzhou.

Feng Jinzhou held Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand and said with a smile: "Hehe, Zhiyuan, hello, I saw you at the auction, and you are very imposing." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Brother Feng, I did it randomly. ”

Feng Jinzhou said with a smile: "Zhiyuan, you can make Zhao Zhiyu mess up and quote a price of 400 million, which means that your wisdom is not ordinary." ”

Everyone laughed, and Wang Zhanhui hurriedly added seats and chopsticks to Feng Jinzhou.

This Jinghua Hotel is Feng Jinzhou's property.

As soon as Feng Jinzhou heard that a few people from the Jinghui Investment Alliance were drinking here, he came over.

Feng Jinzhou admires Wang Zhanhui very much, a few young people, there is no bit of the prince of Beijing, everyone is very self-motivated, and they have done a good job of running an investment alliance. This kind of young man who is very motivated in his career, Feng Jinzhou likes it very much.

The service lady opened Louis XV and poured a full glass of wine, and Wang Zhanhui toasted Feng Jinzhou two glasses of wine on behalf of everyone.

After Feng Jinzhou finished drinking, he left.

In the Yanjing Prince Circle, there are very few people who can let Feng Jinzhou personally come to drink two bottles of wine and drink two glasses of wine.

Ouyang Zhiyuan remembered the old man Kong Fansheng who sold to his father's house, he said that he wanted to return to his roots, Ouyang Zhiyuan wanted to go to see the old man after drinking, and his father had agreed that Kong Fansheng would return to the old mansion in Longhai to live.

Ouyang Zhiyuan came to Yanjing this time, and by the way, he wanted to finish this matter.

After Ouyang Zhiyuan drank a few glasses of wine with everyone, he looked at Wang Zhanhui and said, "Big brother, if you don't have anything to do in the afternoon, I will take you to an old man's house to see some good antiques." ”

Wang Zhanhui said with a smile: "Okay, it's rare to have leisure today, let's go and have a look after drinking." ”

An hour later, everyone finished eating, drove the car, and went straight to the city wall police station. Kong Fansheng's old man's home is just east of the city wall police station.

When Ouyang Zhiyuan's business car turned around and drove to the city wall police station, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Kong Lao's.

In front of Kong Lao's house, there were several cars parked, and there were two police cars and two cars from the Yanjing Cultural Relics Administration.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's heart sank, it's not good, something happened to Kong Lao.

Ouyang Zhiyuan quickly parked the car and rushed to Kong Lao's yard. Before rushing into the courtyard, Ouyang Zhiyuan heard Kong Lao's cry from the courtyard: "Please, don't move my things, these things are all I saved money one by one, and took them out of the market, I have a collection certificate, I have every one, I am still a member of the collection association, every thing I have is legal, please, don't move my things." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan's face turned cold, and he quickly rushed into Kong Lao's courtyard. I saw several uniformed cultural relics managers, carrying Kong Lao's porcelain cultural relics viciously, Kong Lao's face was haggard, gray hair and crying, begging those cultural relics management personnel.

There were also two policeman-looking people standing on the side with cold faces.

Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "Stop." ”