Chapter 310 Vase
The stalemate was finally broken by Meng Chen.
She raised her head slightly, stared at Marcus thoughtfully for a moment, turned to Arthur and smiled: "Forget it, Ah Zhou. Since people want it so much, it doesn't hurt to give it to them. I give up this auction."
When this statement came out, everyone was surprised.
Bai Ruan froze on the spot, and a strange idea suddenly passed through her heart: Dream Chen was afraid that he didn't take a fancy to Marcus's face, so he gave in?
Arthur was also very surprised. He said anxiously, "Don't you need this plant very much? Why suddenly..."
"I really need it."
Meng Chen said slowly and shook his head gently. "But it's not that there is no substitute. I'll think about it again. Ah Zhou, you can continue to host the auction, don't worry about me."
Arthur stopped talking, but when he saw Meng Chen's resolute look, he had to keep his mouth shut: "All right."
Next, the auction went through the normal process as usual.
The staff carefully handed the box of flowers to Marcus, and after getting a wave from the other party, they cleverly handed it to Laura.
"Miss, the flowers you want."
Laura took it, opened the box and looked inside. Her lips bent slightly.
"I originally thought that the good appearance was just the lighting reason. I didn't expect to look close, it was still very intact."
Marcus looked at the flashing smile on Laura's face. He was slightly dazed and suddenly remembered that thousands of years ago, there was a fatuous Zhou Youwang who smiled for Bo Bao Si and did not hesitate to play princes many times.
At that time, he laughed at Zhou Youwang's stupidity.
But now, when he was there, he felt that the five million he had just thrown for Laura would be enough for her to smile and die.
Laura didn't notice many thoughts in Marcus's heart. She closed the box and put it in her arms. When she looked up, she casually asked: "By the way, if I remember correctly, were you sent abroad because you offended a family before?"
Marcus recovered. He sipped his lips. "Hmm."
"Is that family a dreamer?"
Marcus said "well" again, and his eyes drifted away for a few seconds, as if recalling the past: "When I offended the dreamer, Mengchen was there."
Laura understood, and she smiled: "I said how Meng Chen gave up the auction after looking at you for a few eyes. It turned out that your lingering power did not disappear."
"No," Marcus couldn't help laughing. "She should just be afraid of the family behind me."
After all, the status of Qin family is at least two classes higher than that of dreamers.
Laura was noncommittal. She leaned forward and approached him, half seriously and half joking: "I am doomed to see what happened that day. But I still have a chance to appreciate your skill. Let's have two tricks another day."
Marcus nodded and said with a smile, "Of course, but you should remember to show mercy then."
...
Unconsciously, in the second half of the auction.
The second half was boring-at least for Laura, because it was mostly antiques and jewelry, and she wasn't interested in it.
Sleepy, she didn't wake up with a start until Marcus pushed her. "What's the matter?"
"The vase." Marcus pointed to the celadon glazed bottle being introduced by the auctioneer on the stage.
Laura paused for a moment and slapped himself on the head. "Oh, I almost forgot the vase Grandpa Mu asked for!"
At this time, the auctioneer finished heating up the venue, and he shouted: "The starting price is 200,000, go!"
"Two hundred and twenty thousand." Laura didn't want to raise the sign and increase the price.