I met the school beauty, and all my boasts came true.

Chapter 234

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Xu Shiman's eyes flickered.

The old man who could be supported by Jiangnan, it was no wonder that he must be the beta player of the Jiang family.

However...

She was puzzled, why did this old man come?

Moreover, she heard that this old man was already a hundred years old, why did he not look like a hundred years old at all, but looked younger?

"Hello, old man!"

Xu Shiman thought about it and bowed.

The old man glanced at the girl and showed a gentle smile.

"Miss Xu."

Jiangnan greeted and looked at the people behind the woman, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

He naturally didn't think that these people were here to pick him up, that is to say, there must be someone who was considered a big shot by Ziyang Pavilion and would attend this auction.

Ding!

Coincidentally, at this time, another elevator door behind him suddenly opened.

Swish!

Instantly, everyone except Mr. Jiang was attracted to it.

In the same way, a young couple supported an old man who was in a state of frailty and walked out.

"Mr. Wang!"

The Ziyang Pavilion group led by Xu Shiman shouted in unison.

Just when they wanted to greet him, they suddenly remembered that there was a more important person in front of them, so Xu Shiman showed a difficult expression on her face, and several middle-aged men behind her also showed some embarrassment.

This Mr. Wang is the pillar of the Wang family, and the Wang family is a family with a value of 100 billion.

Note that 900 billion is also called 100 billion!

Although the Wang family has not reached the level of 900 billion, it is also more than 500 billion.

"You go, I will take the old man in first."

Jiangnan smiled slightly, retracted his gaze and led the old man to the Ziyang Pavilion.

Hearing Jiangnan's words, Xu Shiman immediately came back to her senses and immediately cast a grateful look towards Jiangnan.

[Xu Shiman's favorability +10! ]

"Grandpa, please come in."

Xu Shiman bowed respectfully, and the whole group of people obediently made way for her.

Jiangnan smiled and helped Grandpa Jiang into Ziyang Pavilion.

After Jiangnan and the other two entered, Xu Shiman breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she dared not breathe after being looked at by the old man of the Jiang family. The sense of oppression was really full to the extreme.

"Grandpa Wang, welcome to Ziyang Pavilion!"

Xu Shiman led a group of senior executives of Ziyang Pavilion Auction House to arrive and greeted them with a smile.

"Who was that just now?"

Grandpa Wang's turbid eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he asked in surprise.

"Yes..."

A middle-aged man behind Xu Shiman was just about to speak.

"He is the elder of a friend I know."

Xu Shiman interrupted immediately.

Mr. Jiang is a real big shot.

Compared with Mr. Wang, the latter is not even worthy of comparison!

Such a person is bound to like quietness. When these people know about it, they will visit one after another, which will disturb the old man for nothing.

Therefore, Xu Shiman did not reveal Mr. Jiang's identity.

"Oh? Really?"

Although Mr. Wang is over 80 years old, his body is very strong. Although he did not retire from a high position, he is too rich and his medical care is not inferior to that of Mr. Jiang.

"Grandpa, I have heard about today's auction items. There is not only the "Ping An Tie" by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, but also a genuine "Delivering a Child to the Heavenly King" by the painter Wu Daozi!"

A young man next to Mr. Wang said with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad! I like both of them. One calligraphy and one painting. It's a perfect match!"

Grandpa Wang laughed immediately.

"Grandpa, Young Master Wang, the "Ping An Tie" by the calligrapher Wang Xizhi was sold in Shanghai because of the shortage of auction items in Shanghai."

Xu Shiman reminded him in a low voice.

Hearing this, the young man called Young Master Wang frowned. Just when he was about to say something, the old man of the Wang family who was supporting him sighed softly and shook his head and said, "That's a pity, but I originally wanted to buy the "Heavenly King Sending a Child". Compared with this painting, the "Ping An Tie" is not bad."

"Yes, Grandpa, don't worry. We will definitely be able to get the "Heavenly King Sending a Child" today!"

Wang Cheng, the eldest son of the Wang family, said confidently.

"Grandpa, please come this way!"

Xu Shiman immediately led the way.

...

Jiangnan handed the person at the entrance of the auction venue the one that Xu Shiman had given him before.After the Ziyang Pavilion membership card was handed over, a long-legged, flesh-colored cheongsam receptionist took them to a private room on the second floor.

"Dear guests, please call me if you need anything."

The lady bowed, and the moment she raised her head, her eyes could not leave Jiangnan.

"Okay."

Jiangnan smiled, and then helped the old man to the main seat in front of the window.

This private room can see outside, but outside cannot see inside. To be honest, this is the first time that Jiangnan has been on the second floor of the auction, which has already explained a point.

Just what he showed, in a sense, is already at the top of the pyramid of ordinary people!

Undoubtedly, he is an absolute upper-class person!

"By the way, Wanqing, I remember that the piece of land I asked you to give to Xiaonan was put on this auction?"

The old man looked at the window outside the first floor and people entered one after another, and suddenly thought of something and asked softly.

"Yes!"

Zhao Wanqing nodded.

"This piece of land is not cheap..."

The old man said calmly: "Although it is not particularly large, it is definitely worth more than 1 billion!"

"Yes, my initial valuation is about 1 billion, and the fluctuation is not large. After all, the land is only 5,000 square meters."

Zhao Wanqing nodded.

"Wait..."

Jiangnan's eyes suddenly flickered, and he asked: "By the way, can I auction my piece of land?"

"Huh?!"

Hearing Jiangnan's words, Zhao Wanqing and the old man were both stunned, and they didn't react at the first time.

"Jiang... Jiangnan, according to common sense, it is not allowed, because it is suspected of maliciously raising the price."

Zhao Wanqing quickly reacted and reminded him softly.

"That's right."

Jiangnan nodded. This is not an ordinary auction.

This is in Kyoto!

Next, the few people chatted for a while, and the time came to 14 o'clock, which is 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

And this auction officially began with the ringing of a bell.