Secrets of a Son-in-law 2

Secrets of a Son-in-law 2
Chapter 38. Thick Money



The venue is over 30 meters high, with six floors above and below, and the decor is very luxurious.


Around ten in the morning, the auction house had been crowded with people. Most of them are rich people. They dress very stylishly. Some brought their girlfriends, some brought some professional appraisers. Obviously, they came with very thorough preparation.


“Two guests, the auction venue has arrived.” A taxi stopped outside the auction, and the driver turned his head and looked at the entrance with an envious expression.


Ordinary people would not be able to come to this kind of place at all. They could only buy at most two tickets to enter and spoil their eyes, as they would definitely not be able to afford them. It is said that in the auction held in the first half of the year, the cheapest price was the ring worn by the imperial consorts of Qing, which sold for a high of 8,000,000 Yuan.


As for the last lot, it was even more exaggerated. The price of his last transaction was over 400 million Yuan, for which an ordinary person would not even be able to afford it for eight lives.


Mario Wang and Karin Wei opened the door and got out of the car, then entered the stadium side by side.


They had come not too fast and the auction had begun. The one who was leading the auction was a long-haired beautiful woman, wearing a professional dress with a smiling face, introducing the exhibition that was being auctioned at the moment. In the exhibition stand in front of him, there was an antique vase from the late Qing Dynasty, where the price was originally 3,000,000 Yuan, but it had risen to 5,500,000 Yuan.


"6,000,000 Yuan!" A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes raised the number plate in his hand with a loud voice: "I want this vase of flowers!"


There was a moment of silence in the stadium.


This antique vase sold for around 6 million Yuan, this man offered the highest price, and if it wanted to snatch it from him, it would definitely lose money.


“Want to take this vase for 6 million Yuan?” Yoyo Sun took Bram walking into the auction room, directly walked to the VIP seat in the front row, glanced at the man earlier, then said casually: "I will pay ten million Yuan!"


Waw!


There was a commotion at the stadium.


The ones who could participate in this auction were the rich people, but also none were so light-handed. The appreciation of this vase is very small. Even if he changed hands in a few years, it would be good if it sold for 8 million. This Mr. Sun would rather spend money to buy this vase. It was no ordinary fortune, he was very determined to obtain this vase!


"Ten million once, ten million twice..." The auctioneer was happy, and the last word was settled: "10 million three times! Congratulations to Lord Sun, this official flower vase from the end of the Qing dynasty has become yours!"


Yoyo Sun smiled faintly, then glanced at Mario Wang who was sitting in the back row, with a defiant face: "I bought this vase for free, for free, it was because I was so emotional lately that I wanted to buy it to break. Vases like this mean nothing to me. Unlike some people, they couldn't even buy a shard of this bottle after working so hard in his life!"


Mario Wang was too lazy to ignore him.


Then, I had to tell you that when I was playing at home when I was a kid, I broke eight vases out of ten antique vases, for a total value of at least two billion. One of them was used by the Qianlong emperor at that time, and everything included was a treasure in the museum? You want to slap my face with just a vase, are you kidding me!


But others don't think so.


Ten million to buy a vase, only to be broken when angry. This was no ordinary luxury, this was a god indeed worthy!


“Because lord Sun has acted, then I can only reluctantly release my love.” The middle-aged man who had just offered 6 million was a little regretful, then nodded to Yoyo Sun, with a face full of respect: “You deserve to be the young master of the Sun family. Your shot is so fancy!"


In the auction room, countless beautiful women were whispering.


“Are you guys?” A rich and beautiful woman wearing a long skirt whispered: “The Sun family has invested in at least 30 companies in city A and city C. In the Sun family generation, there was only one man, Yoyo. Arguably anyone who could marry into the Sun family, then she would soon become the wife of the young master of the Sun family, with a fortune of tens of billions!"


There was also a rich businessman who turned his gaze to Yoyo Sun, secretly jealous, then spoke in a soft voice to his friend: “Don't look at his youth, but his methods are quite powerful. He played this, clearly showing his wealth. We should have a good relationship with the Sun family, absolutely should not be offensive..."


What the people said went into Yoyo Sun's ears. He then looked at Mario Wang from a distance, the disdain on his face becoming clearer.


“Do not mind it.” Karin Wei looked towards Mario Wang and said softly: “We came here to see the original Tang Bohu masterpiece. I'm not interested in any other auction items.”


Mario Wang silently shook his head.


Only this time……


“Let's show you the next auction item.” At the auction stage, the beautiful auctioneer brought a black ink stone and introduced it with a smile: “This is the one that Zheng Banqiao has used. The initial bid was 20 million Yuan, but the asking price was no less than 1 million Yuan!"


A wealthy businessman immediately raised his license plate number: "26 million Yuan!"


"I paid 27 million Yuan!"


A rich woman held up a plaque and shouted, "28 million Yuan!"


The more people who bid, the faster the price reaches 35 million. For every auction item sold, the beautiful auctioneer would also earn a commission. The higher the price, the bigger the commission, so the smile on his face becomes a flower.


“50 million Yuan!” Yoyo Sun sped up again, with a trace of disgust at the corner of his mouth: “This one vase is not enough to crack. I will buy this ink stone, I will break it together with the vase!”


After which, he turned his head again and looked at Mario Wang with a mocking look, as if saying, Have you seen my strength? 50 Million is bullshit to me, you're even worse than dog shit!


Mario Wang was chatting with Karin Wei, smiling, and completely ignoring Yoyo Sun.


"Job!” Silently, Yoyo Sun gritted her teeth.


In a moment, that painting of Tang Bohu will be issued, later I will tell you what true wealth means!


At this moment, the rich people in the auction house were becoming increasingly uncomfortable, their faces shocked, causing an exclamation.


What happened to Mr Sun today? He bought his vase first, then bought an ink stone, and he bought it to crack!


My God, how much money does the Sun family actually have?


That's really unimaginable!


Countless beautiful women around, as well as internet celebrities who came from city A by cruise ship, the beautiful and rich women all looked at Yoyo Sun with different gazes, without shame feel amazed!


What is called rich?


This is what is called rich!


“A ink stone purchased for 50 million Yuan is too masculine!” A beautiful woman looked at Yoyo Sun with an idiot, impatiently wanting to open the room with him now, with a small star in her eyes: "Mister Sun is my idol, big, thick, and loud, and, it's my favorite type!"


Beside her, the other beautiful woman covered her mouth and sneered, "Are you not ashamed to say it so bluntly?"


“Why should I be ashamed? Big, thick and hard, that is, his thick money and his big waist? Where do you think about it!” The beautiful woman said sensibly: “I want to marry a man like this, I love lord Sun!”


Yoyo Sun was not far from these two beautiful women, of course he heard what they said clearly. His cheeks instantly rose and his waist was upright.


Huh, you dare to fight with me just as a little servant?


One, two, three...


The auction continued, one by one the auction items were constantly bought by the rich merchant, and Yoyo Sun bought two more small objects, staring at him grimly.


The next item that would appear was the last lot today, namely the original Tang Bohu painting, Spring and Autumn Painting