Be A Millionaire Overnight

C450 Away



C450 Away

Xiao Yu pointed at the finance desk beside them. All those who succeeded in raising the board had to pay up here and then take the painting away from the backstage. Going through the back door, because of the valuable items, he was afraid of being targeted for revenge and looting.    

    

However, after Suen Quan paid the driver with his card, he walked towards his seat swaggering with the painting between his legs. He was not worried that his target would be robbed by others.    

    

Probably because of the bodyguards behind him.    

    

"A bunch of idiots. This kind of painting is not something that you can obtain. "    

    

Suen Quan said quietly on the side.    

    

It turned out that Suen Quan, as the top family in the imperial city for 300 generations, naturally knew many secrets that ordinary people did not.    

    

After thousands of years of inheritances, his knowledge was much higher than ordinary people.    

    

I definitely didn't come to the exhibition today because I wanted to embarrass Wan Qian. In his eyes, it was only a matter of time before he would take care of Wan Qian. With Wan Qian's current level, he wasn't strong enough to face him head on.    

    

Although he usually looked like a dandy or playboy, he was never careless when it came to proper business.    

    

For example, the painting of "Xiushui Mountains and Rivers" that he had obtained today. He had also inadvertently seen the promotional video of the exhibition on the live broadcast platform, and one of them was this painting.    

    

His clan's many years of nurturing him had made him acutely aware that this painting was not simple. Hence, he had specially rushed back from a foreign banquet overnight to participate in this exhibition.    

    

He was waiting for an auction opportunity.    

    

He didn't expect the organizers to be so foolish. They would be the first to auction off this precious item.    

    

One had to know that such a treasure could appear last in any exhibition.    

    

Fortunately, this group of idiots didn't know what was good for them. After shouting out one trillion, they stopped bidding. He let himself pick up a big bargain. One had to know that if such a precious item was placed abroad, it could easily fetch a starting price of several tens of ditches.    

    

In the last thousand years, the highest price for such a painting has been three hundred. Then it was lost.    

    

He never thought that Mo Capital would appear again today.    

    

It seemed that the people in this city were all hidden talents. This also made Suen Quan interested in staying in the Mo Capital, a economic city close to the sea. They wanted to see the depth of this Tan Shui s Mo Capital.    

    

As for Mo Capital's Richest Man, Wan Qian, he didn't think much of him. The people he was truly afraid of were the number one wealthy family in the country, the Sahadi clan, as well as those great crocodiles from overseas.    

    

They were the true players that controlled this planet.    

    

In their eyes, the others were like ants that weren't even worth mentioning.    

    

Thinking of this, Suen Quan secretly made up his mind that he must inherit the family's last will and complete the family's plan to surpass the others.    

    

Wan Qian, who was standing in front, seemed to have heard Suen Quan's whispered words. However, he couldn't hear it clearly, so he stopped pursuing the matter.    

    

Suen Quan was swaggering around in his original position, waiting for the exhibition of the second collection.    

    

Tang Yin, on the other hand, was shocked by Suen Quan's earlier bid. Buy yourself a painting for a mega-sum. Even after paying taxes and taxes, he would still be left with more than 800,000bn.    

    

In other words, he had suddenly become a member of the upper class society in Mo Capital?    

    

Tang Yin still couldn't believe it.    

    

He was probably the one who sold the most paintings in this century. Moreover, he would add the word "Live".    

    

Because a lot of painters died, his paintings became more and more valuable.    

    

Tang Yin, on the other hand, was different. While he was still alive and kicking, money came to him. All of this was due to Wan Qian's blessing. If it weren't for his background and his promotion, he probably wouldn't have been able to achieve such a collection effect.    

    

The second item in the collection was a painting of the Western Tigers.    

    

Everyone turned their heads to look behind them, as if they were waiting for the two rich men to make a bid. If they came up with over a hundred billion, then they wouldn't be able to keep up.    

    

In addition, so many rich people were present, and some of them were even familiar with each other. If he called out a price and the two super rich people behind him called out a price, he wouldn't be able to keep up with them.    

    

Therefore, everyone turned to look at Wan Qian and Suen Quan at the same time. Look at what they mean.    

    

Wan Qian turned to look at Suen Quan and shrugged, implying, "If you have the ability, go up and kill him!"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Suen Quan raised his head and glanced at the painting on the stage. Although it was exquisite, but it was not on the same level as the Landscape Painting in his hands, so he had no interest in it at all. He turned around and left with his men.    

    

There was nothing left here he wanted.    

    

Wan Qian looked at the back of Suen Quan as he left, his heart was filled with melancholy.    

    

It seemed that the Mo Capital would not be at peace again.    

    

As soon as Zhang Tianhao left, another big BOSS came. How difficult to deal with. What's more, he was someone from the imperial city. His knowledge was far from what he could compare with.    

    

But there was nothing he could do about it. Since you want to have a fight with me, then give it a try.    

    

"Two thousand."    

    

Wan Qian shouted as if he was joking.    

    

Everyone looked at Wan Qian in surprise once again. Previously, he thought that the price was too high, but this time, he thought that it was too low. This group of people were really hard to deal with.    

    

One person bidding for one trillion, yet he was bidding for two thousand? This was unbelievable.    

    

However, Wan Qian felt that his bid was too high, so the others lost their sense of participation. In order to get everyone involved, he directly quoted a low price.    

    

Besides, Tang Yin had already earned so much from the first painting, so there was no need for him to provide any more support.    

    

Other than himself, he had the highest price of eighty billion in Mo Capital. Isn't that enough?    

    

Tang Yin only knew that this amount of money was a lot, but he still didn't know how much it was. If he knew that his wealth could chase up to Wan Qian, he would probably faint on his second place in the Mo Capital.    

    

Because this was something that he had never even dreamed of. No one would have thought that someone who couldn't even rent a house while painting could become the second richest person in Mo Capital.    

    

Wan Qian turned around and left after bidding 2,000 yuan. He had to give others a chance to show off.    

    

In addition, he had already achieved his goal to advertise.    

    

From the moment a painting was sold at a sky-high price, the live broadcast platform was paralyzed. Many people who were rich jumped out and cursed at these rich people. With such wealth, why not help the poor people below and instead buy a painting that could not be eaten or drunk? It was such a waste of money. However, everyone had no doubt about Tang Yin's ability to absorb gold. For a painting to sell for 80 billion, that was unprecedented. As for the outrageous price of his later paintings, everyone was looking forward to it.    

    

After all, Tang Yin was still very young. Perhaps in his lifetime, he would be able to create even more shocking paintings that could be "collected" by those rich people.    

    

After exiting the door, Wan Qian drove around the crowd to his Rolls Royce and headed towards the listed company club.    

    

He was the only person currently capable of reaching the top floor of the entire Mo Capital. Because he was Mo Capital's Richest Man. Arriving at the door of the listed company club, the security guard saw Wan Qian and bent down.    

    

This was the highest form of courtesy for welcoming the richest man — not looking at him directly.    

    

to show respect for the richest man. This meant that he didn't dare to look up at the face of the richest man.    

    


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