Peerless prodigal system

Of course, Qian Shaoyu didn't want to be instantly killed by Wu Liang just like that.

He still has to think of ways to make the last struggle.

"Who says I won't follow, I will continue to follow!"

Qian Shaoyu's tone was cold, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Ah Shui, prepare 3000 million and send it to my account! Immediately! Immediately!"

After Qian Shaoyu finished speaking, he put the mobile phone into his pocket smartly, then put on an indifferent look, and said with a smile: "Money, paper, I have plenty, continue to follow, from my original 4000 million. Add another 3000 million!"

7000 million!
Qian Shaoyu raised the bidding price to another level.

Just now Wu Liang raised 5000 million yuan, but now Qian Shaoyu raised it directly to 7000 million yuan.

At the scene, it boiled instantly!
"Awesome! The Qian family is still awesome! Although Wu Liang is also very strong, but in terms of deep foundation, it is still the Qian family!"

"Qian Shaoyu is backed by the Qian Group, and with just a phone call, he can get 3000 million yuan, and Wu Liang is probably going to lose it!"

"Today is really exciting. This auction duel is the most interesting one in this auction. From 3000 million, to 4000 million, to 5000 million, and now to 7000 million, it has completely refreshed my worldview!"

"The king is still slightly inferior. Although the king himself is strong, he still loses to the family power that is not as good as Qian Shaoyu. To be honest, it is too difficult for one person to fight alone. It is a pity for the king!"

Just when everyone thought that Qian Shaoyu was going to win this unscrupulous Shanren version of "Preface to the Lanting Collection" by virtue of his strong family power, Qian Shaoyu was secretly making small moves.

He sat down, kicked his hands into his trouser pockets, sneaked out his phone, and received a text message.

"There is little money. The 3000 million is our final bottom line. Our business reserve funds for the next step are running out."

This is a message from Qian Shaoyu, A Shui, an assistant in the cultural relics and antiques counterfeiting team.

Imitation of fakes also requires funds, and the cost of imitation of some fakes is really not low, such as those high ancient porcelains that are imitated, the cost is quite high.

Qian Shaoyu quickly replied secretly: "Ah Shui, I can't manage so much. I will think of other ways to use the funds for the follow-up team. Today is very important to me. I can't lose my wife and lose my army. I want to A strong win!"

Qian Shaoyu has reached the point of extreme hypocrisy.

When others thought that he was relying on the strength of his family, he was actually spending the money he earned from making and selling counterfeit cultural relics, and he was not well-off now, so he did not hesitate to push himself into a desperate situation for the sake of his so-called face.

This cannot be regarded as inspirational for Qian Shaoyu, after all, he did not dare to seek help from his family because of his guilty conscience.

Several family projects have been rotten in his hands. In the past six months, apart from making the Qian Group lose money, he has not brought profits to the company.

Young Master Qian, known as a business genius, is actually hard to live up to his reputation. His dazzling aura exceeds popularity, which does not match the real situation.

Now, when he participates in the auction, he has to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall, which shows that there is indeed a problem with his financial situation.

However, despite his financial problems, he still wanted to teach Wu Liang a lesson and suppress Wu Liang at the auction, which shows that this person's psychology has reached a pathological point.

Now, the venue is still full of noise, everyone is talking about the peak duel between Wu Liang and Qian Shaoyu.

Although it is not a contest of force, it is more exciting than a confrontation of force.

Mr. Pan and Yun Mo also witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

Although they only met Wu Liang once, and it was the first day they knew each other, they still chose to support Wu Liang from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't want Wu Liang to lose to Qian Shaoyu, after all, Qian Shaoyu stole them away "Li Bai Xing Yin Tu".

However, Mr. Pan and Yun Mo both felt that Wu Liang was going to die.

Judging from the current situation, it is difficult for Wu Liang to compete with Qian Shaoyu.

The bidding price has already been raised by Qian Shaoyu to 7000 million, which is a huge hurdle. There is a gap of 5000 million between 7000 million and 2000 million, which is equivalent to two paintings of "Li Bai Xing Yin".

"It's hanging, it's hanging, Wu Liang is going to lose, it's a pity, I thought Wu Liang could slap Qian Shaoyu in the face for us, but the Qian family is still rich, Wu Liang is too weak to compete with the Qian family."

Yun Mo had already forgotten the conflict with Wu Liang, ever since Wu Liang slapped him in the face, he had been convinced by Wu Liang.

Mr. Pan stroked his beard, and said in a heavy tone: "Although I support Wu Liang, the reality is that my arms can't twist my thighs. The Qian family is really not easy to mess with!"

Everyone thought that Qian Shaoyu wanted to win this Wuliangshanren version of "The Preface to the Lanting Collection", and Qian Shaoyu also thought the same.

He is sure that this bid of 7000 million must be appropriate.

What he wants is not only calligraphy works, but also a face.

He wanted to prove that he was better than Wu Liang and stronger than Wu Liang, and he also wanted to prove that he was one of the five young masters in Huadu, worthy of his name.

At this time, Wu Liang sighed softly and said, "It's hanging, it's really hanging."

Seeing Wu Liang sigh, Qian Shaoyu laughed wildly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Haha, of course I'm hanging. If you meet me, Qian Shaoyu, you will consider yourself unlucky! I have a lot of money, and I will tell you now that strength is king." , you are a piece of rubbish in front of Lao Tzu!"

Qian Shaoyu was ecstatic. He felt that he had secured the victory, so he stopped being depressed and became manic and arrogant.

At this time, Wu Liang's face changed slightly, but it was not anger, but his eyes, looking at Qian Shaoyu like a fool.

"You made a mistake. What I mean is that the bidding price mentioned [-] million yuan. I thought I could mention [-] million yuan. It seems that I still overestimated you."

As soon as these words came out, the scene became even more heated!noisy!
"I really want to kill Wu Liang, this guy is too pretentious!"

"Do you have any objections to making Wu Liang the king of the 21st century?"

"What a big tone! To be honest, a hundred million is not a small amount!"

"Then here comes the question, if you think Wu Liang is pretending, please raise your right hand, if you think Wu Liang is performing daily operations, please raise your left hand."

"Xuanhemen is smoke, and Master Wu is heaven. In terms of pretentious kung fu, Master Wu is the realm of a master. One sentence can detonate the atmosphere of the audience!"

Regarding everyone's hot discussion, Wu Liang shrugged, expressing his helplessness.

"Well, I've woken up, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm talking seriously, please respect me." After saying this, Wu Liang yawned backhandedly.

These actions really made it impossible to believe that he was completely awake.

Wu Liang not only yawned, but also stretched his waist, and said, "I won't talk nonsense, 8000 million. If Qian Shaoyu continues to compete with me, I'll be happy to accompany him. I like to have some excitement, and life will be fun."