Following Chu Tian and his group, Liu Shiyu felt ashamed no matter how she looked at it.

To participate in the auction, everyone is wearing this kind of sling, but standing with these guys in a grand and formal dress looks out of place, which is quite weird.

"Really, what are you doing here to attend the auction if you have nothing to do..." Liu Shiyu grumbled.

Chu Tian didn't care about Liu Shiyu's distasteful attitude at all, and said with a shameless grin:

"I don't want to either, but who let Master Huang have what I want. I have no choice but to do what he likes and take a photo of this famous painting in exchange for him."

"OKOK, you don't have to tell me so many things, I'm not interested at all."

Covering his ears with his hands and shaking his head, he looked like he was resisting.

In fact, Liu Shiyu was secretly writing down his words so that he could pass on information to Zhu Mo.

It's really tiring to do this kind of work like a spy.

If it wasn't for his acting skills, Chu Tian would have seen through it long ago.

Later, he had to find a way to figure out who the Master Huang he was talking about was, and what he wanted from Master Huang.

"Come on, let's go in."

Chu Tian put his hands in his trouser pockets and waved his hands.

A group of Red Sword mercenary's subordinates laughed and followed behind.

This group of people seemed to have never seen the world, looking around like hooligans.

The people who came to the auction looked at Chu Tian and his group with strange eyes, and said nothing good.

When Chu Tian was about to go through the security check, he was stopped by two security guards.

With an apologetic smile, the security guard asked Chu Tian:

"Excuse me, sir. There is an auction in the building today. All renovations are suspended. Haven't you been notified?"

Seeing that Chu Tianna was wearing slippers, with dirt on his exposed toes, and a sloppy look with a group of people in camouflage uniforms, the security guard mistakenly thought that these people came to the building for renovation.

This building belongs to Guo Caiyuan, the richest man in Long City.

As a rich businessman, Guo Caiyuan has no airs and has a good reputation in Longshi, so he has done a good job in training the quality of the employees in the entire building.

The security guards are very polite to everyone, unlike most office buildings and real estate security guards who show off their power.

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned ugly.

Pointing to himself, he asked: "Are you saying that we are decorating?"

His group of people burst into unrestrained laughter when they heard it, resounding through the entire hall, which made people feel disturbed.

"You stinky security guard dares to stop me. I came to your auction to save face." Chu Tian showed a disdainful smile.

Standing behind him, Wu Xi was sweating wildly. He exchanged a glance with Fei Sun and said, "The leader wasn't like this before...the head really shouldn't be changed. Why did he become so crazy and like Shabi?"

"Yeah...Although I really want to refute it, I really can't seem to find a reason to refute it."

Fei Sun stepped forward and said to the security guard apologetically, "I'm sorry, two big brothers. Our boss forgot to take medicine when he went out, don't mind."

He took out the invitation letter and handed it to the security guard. Wu Xi politely handed over two cigarettes: "Brothers, don't be angry, he's a bit out of his mind."

After finishing speaking, the two set up Chu Tian and went inside.

But Chu Tian grabbed the two security guards and scolded them as if he had rabies.

Wu Xi looked coldly at his subordinates behind him and yelled, "Stop laughing, a bunch of idiots. Do you understand civility?"

In the face of Wu Xi, the second-in-command of the Red Sword mercenaries, no one dared to contradict, and they all followed quietly with their mouths shut.

After sending Chu Tian to the elevator, Wu Xi sighed helplessly.

"Phew! I really want to change the leader's head back, it's really a different person..."

Although the leader's strength has greatly increased after changing his organs, his entire personality has undergone tremendous changes.

Emotions are diverse like a psychopath. One second is calm, and the next second may become violent.

It made Wu Xi wonder if he had changed, or he seemed to have been taken away.

After Chutian and his group were seated, the auction officially began.

The auctioneer came up and began to explain the first auction item of the day after a few polite words.

During this period, Chu Tian fell asleep with his chin dragging like a narcolepsy attack.

Liu Shiyu looked at his drool-drooling appearance with distaste in her eyes, feeling disgusted for a while.

After nearly an hour, Chu Tian's thunderous snoring sounded.

All eyes on the scene began to search for the source of the sound.

"It's him, who is this?"

"It's the first time I've heard such a loud grunt after living for so long. Are you sure this is a sound that humans can make?"

"Hey! Who is it? It's so noisy!"

Even more unbearable, the grumpy person got up and cursed.

Liu Shiyu cursed Chutian, and immediately covered her face with her hand and pinched Chutian's arm with the other hand: "Chutian, wake up quickly, why are you sleeping in this kind of place?"

No matter how Liu Shiyu shakes her, no matter how much she beats Chutian, she still doesn't wake up at all.

"The next auction item is the oil painting "Yellow Dog's Spring" by Master Kafu from Country Y. The starting price is 1000 million..."

Before the auctioneer could finish speaking, Chu Tian suddenly opened his big eyes, stood up and shouted, "500 million!"

All eyes focused on Chu Tian, ​​with contempt on his face.

The auctioneer laughed dryly, and reminded with the microphone: "Sir, please hold the number plate..."

"Oh..."

Chu Tian casually wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, picked up the number plate beside him, and shouted again: "500 million!"

The auctioneer didn't know why he suddenly laughed out loud, cleared his throat and said, "No. 250, 500 million!"

Normally, he would never laugh, but because the number on the number plate and Chu Tian's temperament really matched.

The people present couldn't help laughing out loud when they heard it, and the entire auction house was filled with thick laughter in an instant.

"What the hell are you laughing at?" Chu Tian scolded as he glared at the people around him who were laughing at him.

"It's really embarrassing."

Liu Shiyu lowered her head, her face was flushed, she was a second-tier star no matter what she said now.

If the paparazzi caught her together with a fool like Chu Tian, ​​it would definitely cause an uproar, and it might even become her indelible black material.

"Okay, everyone, please be serious. Fifteen million times!"

Before the auctioneer could count for the second time, a voice sounded from the front row.

The sound was not loud, but it shocked the audience.

"One hundred million!"

Zhu Mo glanced at Chu Tian behind him, a playful smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

The auctioneer was so shocked that he panicked for a moment.

Having been in this business for decades, this is the first time he has seen such a price increase.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the discussion became louder and louder.

They were all curious about which number one person said the [-] million, and said it so lightly, as if [-] million was like a string of ordinary numbers in his eyes.

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