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    Just when Mo Xiaoyu, Sophie and others were discussing the transaction in the room, no one noticed that a palm-sized drone was hovering not far from the wall above the window.

    If you didn't look at it specially, no one would notice this at all. On the side of the road outside the vineyard, a car was parked. Bailu endured the pain in his shoulder and inserted a dose of Demerol into his blood vessel.  .

    While giving himself an injection, he was also manipulating the laptop, and what came from the Bluetooth headset was the real-time conversation between Mo Xiaoyu and the others in the house.

    "This Mo Xiaoyu is really unusual. What is he buying and selling? It is worth 70 million yuan? Could it be a cultural relic brought by Mo Xiaoyu from China?" Bailu said to himself.

    Following the signing of Mo Xiaoyu and Sophie, Chloe has already brought champagne. Although her family failed to buy this colorful grape-patterned goblet in the end, at least they know the price Sophie bought.

    "Okay, the champagne is finished, let's go through the formalities, and then complete the handover, I can't wait."  Sophie said.

    A few minutes later, the drone returned to Bailu's hands. At this time, she could already see the shadow of the business car Sophie and the others were riding in, so she got in the car and left. After a while, Sophie's car passed Bailu's.  coupe.

    The formalities went smoothly, and the four of them went to the bank again. In front of Sophie, Mo Xiaoyu opened the safe, and then handed over the Chenghua Doucai grape-patterned goblet to Sophie.

    Sophie didn't take this cup away, she couldn't keep such a valuable thing at home, but rented another safe here, and bought a huge amount of insurance for this thing, just in case.

    "Happy cooperation, thank you for your love."  When everything was done, Sophie reached out her hand to Mo Xiaoyu, shook hands and then hugged. Ji Kexin's teeth were sour while watching, but she could only watch.

    Mo Xiaoyu was really relieved when the 10 million in cash was credited into his account. In his opinion, even if the 60 million was in vain, as long as the 10 million was still there, he would be fine.  It is not in vain.

    "Let's go, everything is done, I will take you to a place where you are interested, because the Louvre does not exhibit ancient Chinese paintings, you are still worried about it, a friend said a few days ago  There is an ancient Chinese painting over there, let¡¯s go and have a look.¡±  Sophie said.

    So several people got into the car, and when they arrived at the location, Mo Xiaoyu felt that this place was a bit familiar, but when he saw the sign in front of the door, he seemed to have been here before.

    "Isn't this an auction house?"

    "Yes, that painting is on display, let's go in and have a look."  Sophie said.

    I didn't expect that the Paul I saw when I came here to appraise the stemware last time was also here. When I saw Sophie coming, I was very happy to greet her, thinking that she was here to commission the auction.

    "Miss Su, are you here to see me?" Paul stepped forward to greet her.

    "Of course, we want to see the painting you told me about that day, where is it?" Sophie asked.

    "Oh, didn't you guys come to entrust that cup?" Paul asked obviously disappointed.

    "Mr. Mo doesn't want to make a move yet, so he can only wait."  Sophie was talking nonsense with her eyes open, she had just completed a deal with Mo Xiaoyu, the cup now belonged to Sophie, and she actually said that Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to sell it now.

    Helpless, Paul had no choice but to take four of them to the calligraphy and painting preview area. It is said that this place is not open to the public now, and only old customers are allowed to bring experts to appreciate it.  To the inspection, directly to the exhibition area.

    Do not seal all the paintings in tall glass cabinets. Those who want to see them can only stand outside the glass cabinet. It is impossible for anyone to touch them. Paul took them to a tall glass cabinet.

    "Miss Su, this is that painting. Why, do you want to buy it? I remember you are only interested in oil paintings?" Paul pointed to the paintings in the cabinet and introduced.

    Mo Xiaoyu almost cried out when he saw it. This painting was actually Wen Zhengming's painting by himself. He didn't expect to go abroad so soon and enter the auction house. This is too fast.

    Mo Xiaoyu took a closer look, yes, it was indeed drawn by himself, not copied by others, because this painting was made randomly, and Wen Zhengming had never drawn such a painting before, so this is a unique copy, unique  one serving.

    "Mr. Mo is also interested in this painting?" Paul couldn't help asking, seeing Mo Xiaoyu's concentration, and he thought that the cup was still in Mo Xiaoyu's hands, and he was counting on Mo Xiaoyu to entrust the cup to Mo Xiaoyu as soon as he was happy.  Come to auction here.

    "Is this painting real?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    the"Mr. Mo, this is not a joke. The things here have been appraised by many experts, and because this painting is the protagonist of the upcoming auction, in order to keep it authentic, not only the experts have seen it, but also the paper.  It is undoubtedly an ancient painting of the Ming Dynasty.¡±  Paul talked eloquently. What he meant was that with so much insurance, the painting could not be fake.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't speak, so he used the excuse of going to the toilet, and when he went to the toilet, he saw that there was no one there, so he called Lang Jianbai.

    "Hey, teacher, it's me, Mo Xiaoyu, I saw that painting, Wen Zhengming's painting."  Mo Xiaoyu said in a low voice.

    "What's so strange about this? I didn't expect their speed to be so fast. It's no wonder that in China they have to publish books, picture albums, and make up stories. It's too troublesome. In foreign countries, only one story is enough, that is  This person¡¯s ancestor was a member of the Eight-Power Allied Forces and had been to China, so there is no need to mention everything else.¡±  Lang Jianbai said.

    "The people in the auction house swear by it and say it's true."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

    "Okay, don't talk about it on the phone. When are you coming back?" Lang Jianbai asked.

    "I still have to stay for a few days, and the awards haven't been awarded yet"

    "Well, okay, come back as soon as possible after finishing the work, the family is very busy."  Lang Jianbai said with a pun.

    Mo Xiaoyu went back to the exhibition hall and saw that Paul was still bragging about the painting.

    "At that time, Wen Zhengming was also one of the four great talents, so his paintings would definitely appreciate in value. In recent years, Wen Zhengming's paintings have risen rapidly, and 10% every year is underestimated."

    "Oh, what a pity, I don't understand this, if I did, I would definitely buy it."  Sophie said regretfully.

    "Hey, Mr. Mo, have you stopped looking at it? There are still some Chinese antiques here." Paul introduced.

    "Mr. Paul, who commissioned this painting? Is there a price?"

    "Oh, this is a commercial secret, so it's inconvenient to say."

    That's what Mo Xiaoyu guessed at first. I don't know how many people are working behind this painting. It's hard to say anything until the moment the hammer falls.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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