Wang Zan was stunned when she heard the price. Then she turned her eyes and took out her cell phone and dialed it. After the phone was called, he put one hand in his pocket, then raised his head and said to the phone: "I saw a picture of Li Daoqiu's Yan Laichun returning, in an antique shop on Hong Kong Island."

The person on the phone didn't know what he said, Wang Zan laughed twice and said, "It's worth 28 million Hong Kong dollars."

Then Wang Zan talked to the person on the phone for a few words and then hung up. Baoshunzhai's servant was still very eye-catching. Seeing that he seemed to have a strong interest, he sprayed a squirting star and introduced him. At the same time, Xiang Hua from the other side took a few steps to this side when he saw this. When listening to the communication between the two, Wang Zan happened to ask: "The lowest is this money, can it be cheaper?"

Bao Shunzhai's guy smiled and said, "Sir, the paintings handed down by Li Daoqiu are very scarce. I guess even the mainland should not exceed twenty paintings. Moreover, as far as I know, the large auction houses in Hong Kong have never taken his paintings over the years. The main reason is that they are very valuable for collection. If the person who gets it is not for special reasons, they will usually not take action."

Wang Zan nodded and was about to speak again, Xiang Hua suddenly came over, and said, "This painting looks good. Can you please take it away, Wang Zan?"

Wang Zan glanced at him and said, "Are we familiar with each other? I can still worry about whether I can hold it or not?"

Xianghua smiled, and said confidently and generously with his hands behind his back: "I bet you can't accept it."

Wang Zan asked in surprise: "Why?"

"Because I don't like you, I don't want you to accept it. Just say that. If you are interested in anything, I will definitely raise the price immediately. If you dare to ask for this one million, I will dare to raise the price..."

The boss of Baoshunzhai frowned and looked here. He was obviously a little dissatisfied with the situation. Xiang Hua was a bit suspicious of disrupting the situation. However, he was following Lin Zhengyu and he couldn't say anything.

Wang Zan looked at Xianghua with a strange expression and said, "You just want to make me angry?"

Xianghua gritted his teeth and said, "I have never had the chance to settle the score with you when my cousin is dead. Can you find some unhappiness for you? Do you think I'm willing?"

Wang Zan scratched his nose, and a grassland suddenly rose in his heart, and countless alpacas were running. Xiang Hua seemed to have cramps in his brain.

"Then I want this painting..." Wang Zan suddenly said to the guy.

The Baoshunzhai guy was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little unresponsive. Xianghua squinted his eyes and said, "Are you sure you can hold it?"

"Try it?"

Xiang Huan turned his head and asked, "Then I like this painting, so what do you think?"

"This..." Baoshunzhai's guy hesitated, looked at the boss's side, and said, "You and this gentleman also like each other at the same time. According to the rules, those who are more expensive will be given."

In fact, Mr. Baoshunzhai is a bit biased. Wang Zan looked at the normal rules first, so he could only bid after he wanted them. However, because the other party came with Lin Zhengyu, the man must value the face of Mr. Lin, so he turned slightly to Xianghua.

Xianghua smiled "hehe" and said, "You will definitely not be able to take 18 million. I will add 1 million to you and call you again."

Wang Zan took a breath of air conditioning, and his tone suddenly became cold, and he said, "Are you sick? Are you angry with me?"

"I said, I just want you to be unhappy." Xianghua pointed at Yan Laichun Guitu on the wall and said, "I'm not short of money, what I don't want is to make you uncomfortable."

"Nine million" Wang Zan did not answer any more and turned his head to say to the clerk.

While the two were fighting for the price, Lin Zhengyu and Baoshunzhai's boss also came over. When they heard that the price had been raised to 19 million, they both showed surprise expressions at the same time. Lin Zhengyu walked closer and carefully looked at the painting on the wall. Baoshunzhai's boss whispered behind him: "Mr. Lin, is this your friend? If you don't advise him not to act irritably, business should still be based on harmony."

Lin Zhengyu's eyes were taken back from the wall and he didn't say anything.

After Wang Zan called the price, Xiang Hua did not hesitate and directly raised the price to 20 million. Wang Zan then tentatively increased the price by another two million, while Xiang Hua completely subconsciously shouted: "Two five million!"

This price is not much for antique paintings. At least in recent years, one hand that can exceed this number can't count it.

Just as Lin Zhengyu and Baoshunzhai were speculating whether Wang Zan would continue to follow up, he suddenly bowed to Xiang Hua and said, "You are so rich, I can't fight for you, 25 million, haha... you won."

"Don't shout anymore? Wang Zan, you can't do it. I'm still thinking that you can compete with me for a while. If you can't afford to go up to 25 million, you can't afford to go up? Just this body, you still step into the antique circle. Don't you feel a little ashamed?" Xiang Hua felt a little bored, but he was sure of being proud. It was unhappy to make Wang Zan feel embarrassed, and the purpose was achieved for him.

As for the value of this painting, Xiang Hua didn't really think much about it. He is a player in this industry. The world now always emphasizes the saying of antiques and gold in troubled times. Receiving a valuable painting is also an investment.

To be honest, Xiang Hua also has his own positioning for this painting. If Wang Zan really passed the level of 30 million, he might have stopped. It is easy to say whether he wants to get it. The main reason is that he has cheated Wang Zan for more than 10 million, so he is naturally quite satisfied.

Wang exclaimed and shook his head with regret and said, "You are right, I really can't do it. You can win!"

Then Baoshunzhai's clerk stepped forward and said to Xianghua: "Since the sir has already got it, let's go over and handle the procedures and transfer the money?"

Xianghua took out the check clip, held the words and said, "No need to be so troublesome. I'll give you a check, and then draw it and take it off and pack it..."

Wang Zan suddenly asked the boss Baoshunzhai: "I want to ask what that is. It's like this. Does it mean that the transaction has been completed? Can't regret it anymore?"

The boss nodded and said, "Yes, it's time to make a decision. One hand is money and the other hand goods, so you can't go back on your word."

Xianghua sneered, "What? You feel a little unwilling to give up, and you still want to call me for two rounds? You don't have to worry about this. If you want it, you can add 10 million and I can sell it to you, but I'm curious about it, can you get this money?"
Chapter completed!