Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 294: He ca n’t wait to chop and cut his annual average.

Chapter 294 He Really Wants To Cut The Yearly Ting And Bite It

In the face of the discussions of the audience, Junting Ting picked his legs, raised his chin proudly, and said coldly, "Since it is a charity event, why not stick to the price of the work, it is important to help children with leukemia , Maybe we can extend one more life with a little more money. "

As soon as his words came out, he immediately appreciated the meeting.

Lausanne looked at him differently. "Junting, I didn't expect you to be very helpful."

"Mr. Nian is really noble," the host even praised holding the microphone.

Yi Jingxi gritted his teeth and raised his tempo, "1.5 million."

"1.8 million," the average annual Ting continued to increase.

Yi Jingxi: "Two million."

The annual average Ting was silent.

The host looked at him, "Mr. Nian, do you want to continue adding."

"No," Jun Ting shook his head.

Yi Jingxi finally let out a sigh of relief, and smiled, "Isn't the general manager just saying a little more money that he can continue an extra life?"

Jun Ting slaps his head, glances at him like an idiot, and says, "Yeah, but anyone who spends two million for a modern landscape painting may be considered to have a problem with his mind."

Yi Jingxi's pupils suddenly shrank, and a heart almost exploded.

Lausanne's mouth twitched fiercely.

She really served the average annual thunder, and for a long time, those beautiful words she said before were to make Yi Jingxi fooled.

Well, she overestimated his noble virtue.

However, seeing Yi Jingxi's expression that was about to explode but could only bear it desperately, she was still very happy.

So the first work was sold to Yi Jingxi.

The second and third works, the average annual Ting did not shoot.

By the fourth, it was a blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty with a starting price of 2.8 million.

The annual average Ting waited until the price of 4 million to hold the card: "Six million."

There was another uproar on the court.

Yi Jingxi's lips slightly hooked, holding a sign, "Eight million."

Annual average Ting: "10 million."

When the price exploded again, everyone looked at Yi Jingxi.

At this moment, the discerning person can see that this person has an intentional contest.

At this moment, Yi Jingxi didn't bargain. Instead, WeChat said to Junting Ting: "Since the year is always like so, then I won't compete with the year."

Oh, and joking at him.

Spend ten million yuan to buy a blue and white porcelain with no special characteristics during the Ming Dynasty.

Junting Ting smiled, Yang Gao said, "Thank you Mr. Yi for his success. Originally, I thought that Mr. Yi could report a higher price, so that I could buy a higher price to help poor children. Unfortunately,

So let's add another 5 million and 15 million to buy this vase and build a few more primary schools for the poor children in the mountains. "

"General Manager, for your contribution to the children, I thank you on their behalf," the host applauded with excitement.

Soon, thunderous applause and praise sounded in the venue.

Nian Junting stood up and waved with a smile, then bowed like a gentleman.

Lausanne: "..."

It's a shame this person didn't go to the Academy Awards.

Yi Jingxi's complexion had turned into a pig's liver red, he really wished that he chopped the annual average Ting and then bitten.

Really, I haven't had much contact before, I just feel that he is arrogant.

Now I find that this guy is extremely shameless.

Everything can be reversed by him.

"Jingxi, calm down or stop shooting," Zhongyi pulled his hand.

Yi Jingxi shrugged her away indifferently and glared at her.

Chapter 38

(End of this chapter)

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