Cannon fodder man becomes Sweeter with Him (Chinese Bl MTL Novel)

Chapter 92 - Famous Paintings handed down from ancient times

Chapter 92  -  Famous Paintings handed down from ancient times

　　Xia Shaoyang sneered, "Do you really think that I don't understand anything? The painting you are talking about is Wu Li's "Spring in the Lake". The original is collected in the Shanghai Museum. What do you mean by letting my brother take pictures of that painting? "

　　"Are the items collected in museums necessarily authentic?"

　　"That's for sure, so many people have appraised it."

           Xia Shaobo raised his hand to stop the bickering between the two, "Okay, I have my own conclusion."

　　Ling Ziyou rolled his eyes at Xia Shaoyang.

　　Xia Shaoyang's tartar was almost worn away.

　　This person is so annoying!

　　Xia Zhiyun's eyes were glued to Ling Ziyou, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

　　Well...he's really cute. As expected, bickering is more suitable for cute people.

　　"But the purpose of my trip is for this silk painting." Xia Shaobo approached Ling Ziyou, lowering his voice and showing embarrassment.

　　Xia Shaobo is betting on luck now, on Ling Ziyou's luck.

　　He found that Ling Ziyou's luck was really good. This time, should he choose to believe it?

　　"Brother, do what you think in your heart." Ling Ziyou gave him an encouraging smile, "We are still behind you."

　　Xia Shaobo patted Ling Ziyou on the shoulder, but the pressure on his shoulders seemed to be lighter.

　　In the end, Xia Shaobo raised his sign and asked for 70 million.

　　If the silk painting on the stage is authentic and worth over 100 million, it is completely impossible for Xia Shaobo to buy it for 70 million.

　　The price soon reached 110 million.

　　Xia Shaobo was the highest bidder.

　　The auctioneer on the stage was very excited at this time. This bidding price was the ceiling for bidding.

　　"One hundred and eleven million once. One hundred and eleven million twice? Are there any bids? This silk painting of "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is truly priceless. Its collection value cannot be measured by money. One hundred million and one Ten million, No...."

　　"One hundred and fifteen million!"

　　Just when the auctioneer made his final decision, another resentful boss increased the price.

　　Xia Shaobo's hanging heart suddenly relaxed. Once the seeds of doubt were planted, the doubt pierced his heart like a thorn, causing him to constantly deny himself.

　　Xia Shaobo plans to give up bidding on silk paintings.

　　"One hundred and fifteen million, the first time!"

　　"One hundred and fifteen million, the second time!" The auctioneer stared at Xia Shaobo and his group, "Mr. Xia, aren't you going to bid this time?"

　　Xia Shaobo closed his eyes and rubbed his eyes with his hands, escaping as if accepting his fate.

　　The atmosphere at the scene was tense to a high level.

　　Everyone also looked at Xia Shaobo. Seeing that he was determined to win the bid, everyone felt that he would definitely be the one to take the painting today.