Forced to Date a Big Shot

A layman living in seclusion?

This introduction shocked everyone present. Everyone looked at him in disbelief. Is he the painter they heard about?

Mrs. Xue didn't understand this, and she was still shouting: "I don't care if you have two bedrooms or several bedrooms. Xu Fang is the president of the association. She said this painting is worthless. What are you talking about here as a layman?" Woolen cloth?"

Xu Fang, who was mentioned, wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it!

But the more she wanted to escape from everyone's sight, the more Mrs. Xue looked for her, "Where is Xu Fang?"

She pointed at Xu Fang and said, "Mrs. Xu, what do you mean?"

Xu Fang's lips trembled and she couldn't say a word. She looked at Mrs. Xia for help.

Mrs. Xia had a feeling of elation. She originally felt that Xu Fang was doing something unreasonable by spreading the word about Mrs.

This is her auction. Who here doesn't give her face? Why are you causing trouble on her territory? Not to mention that the ones being bullied were Yiyi’s favorite sister’s family!

Therefore, Mrs. Xia, who has always been smooth and capable, and never made people feel uncomfortable in her presence, not only did not try to smooth things over for Xu Fang, but instead said slowly: "Mrs. Xue, Xu Fang is Bin He is the president of the City Art Association, but Xiangyin is the president of the Chinese Art Association!"

These words gave everyone present a piece of science.

The scene fell silent instantly.

Xue Sheng didn't expect the situation to turn around. He was a little dazed at the moment and didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Xiang Huai suddenly turned around, glanced at the person from the Sun family who had just mocked them with a pair of cool eyes, and said lightly: "Yes, this is the entrustment arranged by us."

Fu Chun was called here by a child. He was just a tool, but wasn't he just a sitter?

But when these words fell into the ears of the Sun family, they were extremely ashamed!

Who the hell can find a hermit layman to be a caregiver? The son-in-law of the Xue family is mocking them!

Xue Sheng laughed when he heard this, but he was even more satisfied with Xiang Huai. -

At this moment, Mrs. Xue continued to insert the knife into Xu Fang: "But, why did Xu Fang say that? What they said is so different!"

Mrs. Xia looked at Xu Fang: "Yes, I'm also curious. Why is Xu Fang so judgmental and so different from Xiangyin?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Xi, who had arranged this situation but had been silent, spoke slowly: "Aunt Xu, I want to ask why the layman Xiangyin has been looking for the painter Ye Li, but you told him that Ye Li Li has passed away?"

Fu Chun, who was immersed in the "Lonely Mountain Picture", finally reacted and frowned: "Xu Fang, you said that you and Ye Li were roommates. Ye Li has passed away, but she is obviously alive and well. Earth, what’s going on?”

Ye Li was stunned. She suddenly understood what was going on and stood up suddenly: "Xu Fang, when I was in school, you targeted me in every possible way. It's been eighteen years, why are you still like this?"

The rest of the people connected these words one by one, and added various plots in their minds to figure out what was going on, and they instantly understood the same thing.

Everyone started talking:

"It turns out that Mrs. Xue is really good at painting!"

"So why you paid someone to send a painting to an art exhibition, only to have it revoked? This is what Xu Fang also heard about, right?"

"She just said that the painter was too talented, but even the hermit monk saw that this painting is a masterpiece. Is this also a deliberate attempt to suppress people?"

"Suddenly I felt that Mrs. Xue was so pitiful."

"Mrs. Xue has not painted for eighteen years. Could it be that she was suppressed by Xu Fang?"

"…………"

You will only understand how harmful words can be when you are deeply involved in them.

Xu Fang clenched her fists tightly, straightened her neck and said forcefully: "Everyone has their own opinions on paintings. Some people like Qi Baishi's work, but some people think his work is not good. In my opinion, this painting is indeed Not good, not my type, is there a problem?"

Mrs. Xue had resented Ye Li for more than ten years. She would only be happy if she could suppress Ye Li, so she hurriedly said: "I also think that if this painting is really good, why can't it be photographed? No matter how good the painting is, What's the use? It's just a pile of junk paper, why don't you cash it in? It's said to be inestimable, it sounds nice, but no one buys it at all, what's the point of saying it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a cold and deep voice slowly spoke: "One million."

Xue Xi was stunned when she heard this familiar voice. She turned around along with everyone and saw Xiang Huai holding up a sign.

One million... Who the hell would spend one million to buy a painting by an unknown artist?

Mrs. Xue was also confused. She looked at Xiang Huai as if she were a fool. Liu Yiqiu reminded: "That's Xixi's boyfriend."

Mrs. Xue snorted coldly: "Isn't he a grocery store owner? Where did he get the money? Xue Sheng must have asked him to take the photo! After all, it is better to spend money to save face for Ye Li. Do you think we are all fools?"

At this time——

"1.2 million!"

Someone shouted the price again.

Listening to this familiar voice, Xue Xi turned her head blankly again and saw Ji Silin holding up a sign in the crowd.

Mrs. Xue:?

"One and a half million!" Fu Chun, who had not yet come down from the stage, suddenly said: "Actually, the price is not high, because the artistic conception of this painting is so rare, and it will definitely become Ye Li's most classic painting in his life. .”

The staff was confused for a long time. How could a painting that had cost 50,000 yuan suddenly be sold for 1.5 million in such a short period of time, but no one wanted it and almost failed to sell?

You know, the highest price of all the items being auctioned today is one million!

The staff member thought of this and raised the prop in his hand: "Is there anyone who wants to increase the price? If not, it will be 1.5 million."

"One and a half million times..."

Someone in the crowd shouted again: "One million and six hundred thousand!"

Practitioners in Xiangyin all say that it is everyone's work, so it is definitely worth several million, or even higher!

Everyone's atmosphere was stirred up.

Ji Silin raised his sign again: "Two million!"

Someone else said: “Two million and two million!”

Mrs. Xue was stunned when she heard the price. She swallowed her saliva and said forcefully: "It's three million, which is incredible. Can you still get ten million?"

Ji Silin raised the sign again: "Two million and a half million!"

He seemed determined to buy the painting. When he shouted out 2.5 million, he looked at the girl sitting in the front row.

Xue Xi also turned around, their eyes met, and she, who was always cold, curled her lips and smiled at him.

This scene fell into the eyes of Xiang Huai, who was always paying attention to her. The child's smile was particularly dazzling. After successfully stimulating the atmosphere of the auction, he lazily raised his hand: "Ten million."