Super system makes me a trillionaire

Upon hearing that, Bright only responded with a faint smile.

Just gave a faint smile.

"Alright, then! Niamh, please do me a favor and send it to the auction." He requested.

"Sure." She nodded.

The two of them then parted ways.

Bright went all the way back home.

When he got home, the general manager of Black Water Security Company called him.

After listening to the report, Bright went to the basement and started exercising.

The day passed quickly.

At eleven o'clock the next morning, Kelvin handed the car keys to the valet at the entrance of the Cartmel Hotel.

The group then strode into the hotel.

As they walked, Niamh explained the charity luncheon to Bright.

It was considered a rather small scale luncheon.

Most of the people attending were big shots in Cartmel. There were roughly 50 to 60 people there.

They arrived at the fifth floor.

Niamh took a small pamphlet from one of the staff and began flipping through the auction items of the day.

It didn't take long to find the painting by Bright.

The instant she saw the painting, Niamh noticed the starting bid price written at the bottom.

"Wow!" Niamh clicked her tongue in surprise.

She was a bit taken aback.

"What is it?" Bright was also slightly curious.

"Look, it's your painting." She pointed out.

Bright leaned over to take a look.

The moment he noticed the starting bid, he gasped in shock.

"Woah! A starting bid of 20 million?" Bright was somewhat taken aback.

He had not expected his painting to be so valuable.

The starting bid alone had reached a staggering 20 million dollars.

"Isn't that a bit too high of a price?" Bright wondered aloud.

However, right after he said that, he heard a pleasant peal of laughter from the side.

"Not at all! I received a message last night, which is when I saw the painting. A friend of mine then told me that this painting is the work of a supreme master, and that based on their estimates, the painting is worth around 80 to 90 million."

Bright was stupefied for a moment after hearing that.

He didn't expect that his painting would be so popular.

However, he was then momentarily stunned.

Who… was talking to him? Curiosity sparked within him.

Bright turned his head to look.

A woman wearing a white off-shoulder gown stood nearby.

On her fair neck, she wore an 18 carat white gold necklace with diamonds fitted into it.

"Oh! You are here too, Jenny?" Niamh exclaimed with joy in her heart.

"Yes! I came for this painting." Jenny explained with a light laugh.

Then, her eyes gleamed, turning toward Bright.

She asked, "Is this your little boyfriend?"

Upon hearing Jenny's remark, Niamh instantly flushed, retorting, "Don't be silly Jenny! That's not how things are between me and Bright, our friendship is purely platonic."

Niamh's explanation was hasty.

Upon hearing that, Jenny was unable to contain her chuckles.

She teased, "Really? You call your relationship 'normal'?"

Frustrated, Niamh stamped her foot, then looked at Bright.

She began, "Let me introduce you to her, Bright. This is Jenny Lawson, the eldest daughter of the owners of the Lawson Group. She's my best friend, we've been inseparable since childhood! Jenny, meet my neighbor, Bright."

"Hello, Miss Lawson." Bright greeted with a smile.

"Hello, you know, Niamh has a lot of bad habits. If you are planning to date her, you're going to have to watch out!" Jenny joked, laughing.

"Jenny!" Niamh's face was red.

"Haha!" Jenny laughed heartily.

She then looked at the brochure in Niamh's hand.

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. I didn't thing your family would actually send you here, I wouldn't even be interested in attending luncheons like these if it weren't for this painting!" Jenny smirked, her excitement apparent.

"I'm telling you guys, this painting must have been done by a supreme master, it's the best nature painting made in recent years! Buying it for 80 million would be a steal. I have to get this painting no matter what." She declared.

When Bright heard that, his expression gradually turned peculiar.

After all, he had not expected his painting to be so well received.

After all… he just hastily painted it for the charity luncheon.

The painting only took him half an hour.

Niamh had a strange expression after witnessing all that as well.

Bright coughed lightly and asked, "Is this painting really as impressive as yiu say?"

"Of course!" Jenny immediately replied with determination.

"This artwork possesses an ethereally beautiful aura, the way it expresses the blossoming of the flower and the freedom of the bird is unmatched. Sigh… never mind. Yiu guys aren't interested in art, anyway. It would be pointless to explain. Either way, I'm determined to get my hands on this masterpiece." She continued.

As soon as she said that, Bright and Niamh both had odd reactions.

As soon as Jenny said that, Bright and Niamh were momentarily rendered speechless.

Their expressions were quite odd.

Was she saying that Bright wasn't interested in art?

The supreme master behind the Rhododendron painting wasn't interested in art?

That statement was…

Niamh opened her mouth, intending to say something.

However, Jenny was completely oblivious to the two's odd expressions.

She was zealously staring at the painting before her.

However, at that moment, they heard a voice from not far away.

"Jenny!"

Jenny, who was looking at the painting, as well as Niamh across from her were both dumbfounded.

Then, they frowned.

They both recognized the source of the voice, they knew who was approaching them, and it was someone they very much disliked.

Bright turned his head to look.

He saw a skinny young man dressed in bright blue. He was extraordinarily flamboyantly dressed and dressed walking towards them.

When he got closer, the man noticed Niamh as well.

Immediately, joy appeared in his eyes.

He said, "You are here too, Niamh?"

Upon hearing how the man addressed her, Bright frowned.

A hint of disgust surfaced in Niamh and Jenny's eyes.

Jenny directly stated, "Niamh and I aren't that close to you, Mr. Rowland. It would be best if you stop referring to us by our first names."