Chapter 17 Boss, your vest has fallen off!
"Boss, why don't you go in?" Lu Feng asked.
Gu Xinxin stayed where she was, watching Huo Xiangyin get out of the car and walk into Dengfeng Auction House, frowning, "I saw someone I didn't want to see, let's go in later!"
Lu Feng followed the boss's gaze and looked over.
"That one seems to be Huo Xiangyin, the young master of the Huo family! Boss, do you know him?"
Gu Xinxin looked disgusted, "Not familiar!"
……
The auction hall is divided into two floors: upper and lower.
The first floor is for ordinary buyers, and the second floor is for VIP buyers who don't want to show up. They have excellent privacy and are distinguished by their respective house numbers.
Huo Xiangyin is in room 1.
Gu Xinxin is in room 7.
After several mediocre antiques were auctioned off, the bronzes, the main attraction of this auction, were put on the display stand.
After the auctioneer introduced the historical background and collection value of the bronzes in a very professional manner, he announced the start of bidding, starting at [-] million!
"Fifteen million!"
"Twenty million!"
"thirty million!"
……
In the end, the batch of bronzes was bought by the mysterious buyer in Room 1 for a high price of [-] million, which aroused the audience's amazement!
In room 7.
Gu Xinxin lazily leaned on the sofa and took a breath. It turned out that the strange uncle came here for the bronze ware.
The bronze is already in his hands, and there is no chance of winning anything later. He should get out of here soon, right?
"The auction item below is the posthumous work "Flying Geese in Late Autumn" by the famous Impressionist painter Qing He. The starting price is five million!"
Arrived!
"Buyer No. 3 bids six million!"
"Seven million for buyer No. 11!"
"Seven and a half million on the 5th!"
Gu Xinxin raised her chin, indicating that Lu Feng could start raising the sign.
"Buyer No. 7 bids [-] million directly!"
The whole audience was amazed again. Who is No. 7? The bid is quite fierce!
The auctioneer started several times, "Ten million once! Ten million twice, ten million three..."
The final word was about to be finalized. Over in Room 1, Official Zheng suddenly came forward to hold up his sign again.
The auctioneer was stunned, and his tone suddenly became excited, "Buyer No. 1 bids [-] million directly!"
The venue was in uproar again...
Lift it directly to [-] million!
Is No. 1 going to have a fight with No. 7?
Gu Xinxin frowned, why hasn't that weird uncle left yet?
Lu Feng was also unhappy, "Damn, why did Mr. Huo cause so much trouble? Showing off that he is rich!"
Gu Xinxin said calmly: "A Feng, continue!"
"Yes, boss!"
"The bid on the 7th is [-] million, is there anything higher?"
"Buyer No. 1 bids [-] million again!"
"Forty million on the 7th!"
"Fifty million for No. 1!"
"Fifty million once, fifty million twice..."
Gu Xinxin's eyes were dark. The problem now was that she didn't have enough money.
Lu Feng suggested: "Boss, this painting is very important to you, we can use the project funds first!"
Gu Xinxin raised her hand and shook her head.
"No, you cannot break the company's capital chain for my personal affairs. I will find a way to get it myself. I will give it to the uncle for now!"
Lu Feng was helpless.
The auctioneer dropped the hammer and announced that Buyer No. 1 had won "Flying Geese in Late Autumn" with a final price of [-] million.
Everyone was amazed.
No. 1 spent [-] million to buy a painting that was several times more than its own value. If you have money, you can do whatever you want!
Gu Xinxin was thoughtful. Her mother only painted under the pen name Qinghe in her spare time. She was a little famous, but not a particularly mainstream painter, and her works were also relatively unpopular.
Huo Xiangyin actually paid a high price of [-] million to shoot "Flying Geese in Late Autumn". Is there any connection between him and his mother, or does he know his mother personally?
"Hello."
Two beautiful receptionists from the auction house came in to serve coffee and desserts.
"Gu Xinxin? It's you! You...are you worthy of sitting here?" One of the female receptionists suddenly exclaimed.
Gu Xinxin raised her eyes and saw that it was Song Qiaowei.
She was hired by Company A. Did she come to the auction house to work as a receptionist?
Song Qiaowei stared at Gu Xinxin in shock, then looked at Lu Feng, a handsome young man in a designer suit sitting next to her, and gritted her teeth in jealousy.
"You're so good, Gu Xinxin! You made me lose my job, but you live a good life as a sugar daddy!"
Her voice was so high-pitched, excited and loud that the whole auction room heard it.
On the other side, Huo Xiangyin, who had just walked out of Room 1 and was about to leave, stopped when he heard the sound and glanced at Room 7 with cold eyes...
Song Qiaowei applied for the job yesterday and was still in the probationary period today, but she was rude to a VIP buyer, which shocked the entire venue and had an extremely bad impact.
The manager of the auction house hurriedly brought the security personnel over and pulled Song Qiaowei out, apologizing repeatedly to the buyer of Room 1.
Song Qiaowei knew that her job was probably bad again. When she was taken away by the security guards, she yelled and cursed: "Gu Xinxin, you bitch made me lose my job again. Sooner or later, you will be dumped by men who get tired of playing with you." !Bitch…”
You heard it right, someone was indeed calling Gu Xinxin's name.
Is that little girl here?
Just now, was she the one bidding in room 7?
Huo Xiangyin narrowed his eyes dangerously, turned around, and strode towards room 7.
Lu Feng had just sent the auction house manager who kept apologizing away, and was about to close the door when Huo Xiangyin's tall and broad figure appeared at the door of Room 7.
"Is Gu Xinxin here?"
Huo Xiangyin looked at Lu Feng with evil eyes.
Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "You have something to do with her?"
Huo Xiangyin narrowed his handsome eyes and said in a cold tone, "Let her come out!"
Lu Feng did not hesitate, turned his head and said to the room: "Come out, someone is looking for you!"
Soon, a girl in work clothes walked out of Room 7 and looked at Huo Xiangyin doubtfully, "Sir, are you looking for me?"
Huo Xiangyin looked down at the strange woman in front of him and frowned, "Your name is Gu Xinxin?"
The female receptionist said: "Sir, my name is Gu Xixi, from Dongxi to Dongxi."
Gu Xixi?
Huo Xiangyin's dark eyes cooled and he lost all interest.
He raised his eyes to look at Lu Feng, nodded slightly, and said lightly, "Sorry to bother you."
After that, Huo Xiangyin turned and left, and Zheng Li followed his young master respectfully.
Seeing Huo Xiangyin walking away, Lu Feng took out a platinum shopping card from a certain big brand from his wallet and handed it to the girl named 'Gu Xixi'.
"Good performance, go and change your name. From now on you will be called Gu Xixi!"
"Understood, thank you Mr. Lu!"
The female receptionist happily took the shopping card and left obediently.
Lu Feng returned to room 7.
"He's gone! Boss, how did you meet Huo Xiangyin? Why are you avoiding him?"
Gu Xinxin's face was sullen, "It's nothing, I got married to him a few days ago!"
As soon as Lu Feng picked up the coffee and took a sip, he spurted it out.
"...Ahem, cough, what did you say, boss?!"
Gu Xinxin calmly and calmly told Lu Feng what happened.
Lu Feng was surprised at first, and then said with an evil look on his face: "What? On the wedding night, did the boss capture the number one young man in the capital? I heard that mature old men are very fond of others!"
Gu Xinxin rolled her eyes at him, "Are you looking for a fight?"
It's no joke that the boss wants to beat someone up. Lu Feng ran away quickly: "Boss, what's that? I'm going to the bathroom!"
Gu Xinxin also got up and went to the bathroom together.
She washed her hands at the shared sink for men and women while waiting for Ah Feng to come out.
Looking up in the mirror, Gu Xinxin's expression froze.
In the mirror, Huo Xiangyin stood behind her with his hands in his trouser pockets, expressionless...
Yes, I escaped the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade!
Huo Xiangyin walked up to her slowly, condescending, his eyes deep, full of doubts about her identity, "What are you doing here?"
Gu Xinxin: "..."
At this time, Lu Feng slowly walked out of the men's bathroom.
"Boss, the more I think about it, the angrier I get! That Huo Xiangyin doesn't want any world-famous paintings, so why does he have to fight for "Flying Geese in Late Autumn" from us! He really wants..."
The next words stopped abruptly.
The moment he saw Huo Xiangyin standing in front of Gu Xixin...
Huo Xiangyin turned his head and glanced at Lu Feng, then looked at Gu Xixin, looking carefully, and narrowed his eyes: "Boss?"