Tang Miaomiao actually has some doubts about this matter. Song Yun’s previous statement is not wrong. The auction tonight is charitable. Buying things is not the purpose at all. It is just an excuse to donate some money to do something good. Under such circumstances, the fact that the things bought are true or false, has no meaning at all, at least not the most important thing. Gong Yangqiu actually called himself, especially Song Yun, over. This is really a conspiracy. taste.
"All the things being auctioned here tonight are antiques. Rare treasures are hard to tell. I guess they will not appear.
"Because all the auction items are antiques, and others have brought appraisers over, how could I give up such a good opportunity to pretend?!"
As Gong Yangqiu said, he pointed at Song Yun who was standing next to him.
When Tang Miaomiao listened to music, Gong Yangqiu was right. Song Yun's current reputation is very loud. It is definitely very popular to appear together on such occasions.
Song Yun touched his nose. He didn't know what to say. He was really good at picking things up by himself, but if you talk about other things, you really don't understand at all. It's not modesty but facts.
"Song Yun!"
"Although this auction tonight is a charity auction, there may still be top-quality antiques. If you really like it, you will find a way to win it without any problems."
Knowing that Song Yun had come to participate in such an event for the first time, Gong Yangqiu was worried that he would shrink, so he told him in advance.
"no problem!"
"In a word, if there are good things, you can fire unlimitedly, as long as it is worth the money, just grab it."
Song Yun understood the meaning of the Gongyangqiu painting at once.
"Yes!"
"That's what I'm talking about!"
Gong Yangqiu saw that Song Yun understood the meaning of his words, so he stopped talking.
Gong Yangqiu is a celebrity and a big celebrity. Although everyone who came here tonight has a small background, they are still far behind her. People come to say hello constantly.
When Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao saw this, they sneaked away while others were not paying attention. Not long after they left, Gong Yangqiu was buried in the middle, the shadow of the tree, the name of the man, and the ram. Qiu really became the boss this time.
Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao found a quiet place in the corner to sit down, holding a glass of red wine in their hands.
"Do you think there will really be fine antiques at the auction tonight?"
Song Yun just sat down and couldn't wait to ask.
"No one can guarantee this kind of thing. Only after the auction starts and look at the antiques will you know what is going on."
Tang Miaomiao shook his head.
"Ram Qiu is very concerned about this auction tonight."
Song Yun thought for a while, and suddenly he said something like this. When he first came here, he already vaguely felt this. The words that Gong Yangqiu said to himself just now were even more so. It really hammered his own guess.
Tang Miaomiao thought about the whole process carefully, and found that Song Yun was right. Gong Yangqiu took this matter very seriously.
"Why is this?!"
"If you buy antiques purely for collection, one is an antique shop or an auction house, there is absolutely no need to come here, let alone, no matter what kind of Dong Yangqiu wants, tell us, even if you can’t find it for a while. Until now, I have been paying attention to one day I can succeed."
"There is really no need to make this kind of charity auction idea in front of you."
Tang Miaomiao shook his head straight, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Ramqiu, his best friend.
The other side of the hall.
After Feng Kaiyang and Gong Yangqiu had dealt with a group of people, they met again unexpectedly.
"Ram Qiu, I want to ask you about something."
Feng Kaiyang wanted to communicate with Gong Yangqiu a long time ago, but now this is a good opportunity, and he definitely cannot let it go.
