Chapter 730 (1/2)

No one thought that Xue Qingming's Ning Ye hall met such a fussy thing as soon as it opened.

Xue Qingming's good mood turned into nothingness in an instant. He even looked at Wen Hui's face as ugly as he could be.

However, it is obvious that Xue Qingming is not the focus now.

Now, outside the Ning Ye hall, the real focus is on Ye Qian and Wen Hui, as well as the gold plaque.

Seeing that he had bid twice, the young man in front of him was indifferent, and he couldn't help being annoyed.

After all, after a long time in the top position, a person's temper will be much bigger.

However, ye Qian thinks that he is not a cultural person, so he completely ignores Yu Wenhui's cultural status.

On the one hand, Wen Hui is angry at Ye Qian's not being a son of man. On the other hand, he is eager to see through the gold plaque.

After several measurements, Wen Hui gritted his teeth again and said, ”young man, didn't your parents teach you to respect the elderly? I've bid twice, but you haven't even said a word. Isn't it rude? ”

Angry Wen Hui once again relies on his old age and sells his old age.

But ye Qian just sneered and said, ”old man, didn't your parents teach you to obey the law? Buying and selling by force is an act of banditry and a violation of the law

”This...”

Wen Hui is choked by Ye Qian's words and can hardly breathe.

Heavily coughed twice, Wen Hui's old face seemed to have no temper any more.

If it was in the past, according to Wen Hui's stubborn character, he would turn around and leave. But at this moment, Wen Hui is really unable to put down the gold plaque.

After several hesitations, Wen Hui had no choice but to smile and say, ”ha ha, young man, there is no meaning in such a quarrel between us. If you feel that the price is not suitable, we can talk about it again. Why do you have to talk to each other? In my opinion, even the best art works in the world have a price

At the moment, the two young people behind Wen Hui jumped out again and yelled.

”If you don't have enough money, you don't have to be careful with the astronomical amount.”

”Yes, it is!”

Ye Qian is not happy with these two microphones, because they represent Wen Hui to some extent.

With a wave of his big hand, ye Qian sneered: ”20 million? There are a lot of them. Although Ye is not a rich man, I'm afraid I won't care about 20 million! ”

”Brag ”Big talk king!” The two young men obviously didn't believe Ye Qian's words and began to sneer.

Wen Hui's eyes are shining. Although his two disciples are indeed a little frivolous, at least this dialogue can make Wen Hui clearly see ye Qian's bottom line.

Wen Hui gave a bad smile and continued to say to Ye Qian: ”young man, since the price of 20 million yuan is not in your mind, you may as well make a price yourself.”

Ye Qian was not polite: ”old man, to tell you the truth, I want to bid, you may not be able to afford it, so forget it, lest everyone's face is not good-looking!”

Hearing what ye Qian said, Wen Hui's two disciples jumped up and down again.

”Asshole, you son of a bitch, you dare to despise us.”

”That's to say, if you have seed, you can charge as much as you can. I can't swallow this breath today!”

Ye Qian gave a cold smile. Instead of looking for the two of them, he asked Wen Hui: ”old man, do you really want me to bid?”

Wen Hui was also very angry at the moment. After all, it was the first time that he was looked down upon by a little doll in the East for so many years.

With a breath of anger in his chest, Wenhui disdained to say: ”young man, although you have a good price, I've lived more than ninety years old. What big waves have not seen, will you still be scared by a mere number?”

Listening to Wen Hui's impulsive words, Xue Qingming can't help but sneer, and says in his heart: Well, the old man is getting into the sleeve.