Chapter 419 Join the fun

Wang Zijiang was holding a fire in his heart. When Zheng Yuqun stirred up the flames like this, his face was even worse. Isn't it nonsense that a poor teacher is richer than me, a prince?

However, what makes Wang Zijiang most uncomfortable is that whether he continues to pat or gives up, it is as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

Continue to shoot. He is just a poor teacher. You said that your father-in-law actually bids with a poor teacher. If you don't win, you will lose your identity! Give up, that's even worse. It is rumored that your father-in-law can't even compare with a poor teacher. Isn't this even more disreputable?

"One million!" Wang Zijiang finally gritted his teeth secretly, but on the surface, he casually raised his hand and called a million.

Wang Zijiang called out a million, and there was another uproar in the hall. Most of the people present are only the rich second generation and the second generation of officials raised by their parents. One million is really not a small amount for them. Besides, it's just a piece of jewelry. If you really want to prepare for such a party like Yue Xiaoyin, it's worth it. After all, living in this circle, some money must be spent and cannot be avoided. But it would be a little unfair to throw a million out like this.

However, looking at Wang Zijiang's frown, the people in the hall still sighed secretly that this young master Wang is rich!

In fact, only Wang Zijiang knows it in his heart, and he is also distressed. His money did not fall from the sky, but also earned a penny.

But it can't be called one million. The poor teacher's breath has suddenly increased by 200,000 yuan. He can't pay back 100,000 yuan.

"One million, one million, does this gentleman want to raise the price?" The auctioneer's expression was a little excited, but he said in his heart that these rich second generation are fucking rich, and the rubies worth up to 40,000 to 50,000 yuan have been fucking sold for one million. I hope that those charities can do good deeds and really spend this money on students in poor mountainous areas. Don't fucking take the money to buy rubies yourself.

Zhang Weidong shrugged his shoulders freely and said that he had given up.

He and Wang Zijiang have no grudges in the past. He means a little to him. It's almost the same to knock out some money and do more good deeds. Of course, there is no need to fight with him to the end. Besides, in case this guy's head shrinks back, I guess he won't have such a good chance later.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong left with a shot, it was like playing with himself. Wang Zijiang's lungs almost exploded. Suddenly, he regretted that he should not be strong for a while, but now it's too late to say anything.

Because no one bought it, he bid!

In the end, the auctioneer fell with one hammer, and the ruby belonged to Wang Zijiang at a price of one million.

A tall waitress in a cheongsam brought the ruby to Wang Zijiang in a tray with red cloth.

Wang Zijiang picked up the ruby and walked towards Yue Xiaoyin with a smile on his face. When he came to her, he said, "Thank you, Miss Yue for your efforts for the students in poor mountainous areas. I don't know if I have the honor to help you put this necklace back on?"

Yue Xiaoyin was originally a woman who was a little vain. Seeing that Wang Zijiang bought the ruby at a high price in front of so many people and gave it back to himself, he couldn't help but be very excited and his face turned a little red.

"It's my honor to have the prince help me wear a necklace." Yue Xiaoyin replied, just when answering this sentence, he subconsciously glanced at Zhang Weidong. I don't know whether he demonstrated to him and showed off that he had a man chasing him, or whether he was worried that Zhang Weidong would look down on her more and more because of this.

Seeing this, Wang Zijiang's unhappy eyes flashed away, but he still carefully helped Yue Xiaoyin put on the necklace with a smile on his face.

When Wang Zijiang helped Yue Xiaoyin put on the necklace, there was thunderous applause in the hall, and Hong Yong, A Wen and other rich second generation who played well with Yue Xiaoyin did not look very good. They think that Yue Xiaoyin is a person in their circle, and Wang Zijiang's doing this makes them very ashamed.

However, Wang Zijiang still took a breath in his heart and wanted to disgust Hong Yong and others, so he pretended not to see the ugly faces of Hong Yong and others. After helping Yue Xiaoyin put on the necklace, he whispered to her ear from time to time.

After a while, Zheng Yuqun also came over.

The auction continues, and there are a variety of things to be auctioned. There are basketball signed by Yao Ming donated by sports stars, as well as discs and records signed by entertainment stars such as Yang Weiyang. Of course, there are also jewelry and other things.

However, most of these things are sold at the price of tens of thousands or more than 100,000 yuan, which is much inferior to the previous "sky-high price" of one million, so that the whole auction site is a little dull and ordinary.

"Now the auction is a bottle of Bordeaux wine produced by Custer Company in 1949 donated by Mr. Wang Zijiang. The French company Castel was founded in Bordeaux, France in 1949 by the Cass Brothers. Now it is the largest wine supplier in France and the second largest in the world..." The auctioneer put a bottle of unlabeled wine on the auction table and said slowly.

The bottle of wine donated by Wang Zijiang was thrown into the calm lake like a stone. When the auctioneer began to introduce the bottle of wine on the auction table, the hall, which had been calm for a long time, finally ** again.

"Wow, it turned out to be a Bordeaux wine from 1949. Mr. Wang, I thank you for your generous donation for the students in the poor mountainous areas." Yue Xiaoyin said excitedly.

"Ha ha, it's nothing, it's just a bottle of wine." Wang Zijiang said, and when he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Weidong proudly.

"Don't be modest from the river..." Na Nian's Custer wine can't be taken down without hundreds of thousands of yuan." Zheng Yuqun patted Wang Zijiang on the shoulder.

Wang Zijiang smiled and neither admitted nor denied it. Instead, he looked at Zhang Weidong and said, "This little brother is very beautiful. I don't know what to call him? You gave in to me just now.

"Zhang Weidong, I just joined in the fun. I dare not be richer than Mr. Wang." Anyway, Wang Zijiang just paid a million yuan for students in poor mountainous areas, and now he has taken out such a bottle of valuable wine. For this, Zhang Weidong also wants to give him some face, laughing.

Join in the fun. What qualifications does your mother's poor teacher have to join in the fun with me? Wang Zijiang scolded in his heart, but he still smiled and asked knowingly, "No, Mr. Zhang is flattered. By the way, I don't know which industry Mr. Zhang is engaged in?

Those present were all sensible people. Seeing that Wang Zijiang asked knowingly, his expression became a little complicated. He knew that Wang Zijiang still couldn't hold back his breath and wanted to step on Zhang Weidong a few times.

"Teacher." Zhang Weidong heard something, but he still replied.

"It turned out to be a teacher. Teacher Zhang needs to donate a little more tonight. Well, I don't know what Mr. Zhang donated? If it's a good thing, I don't mind taking pictures again. Wang Zijiang said with a smile, showing a trace of sarcasm in his tone. At this time, Wang Zijiang's bottle of wine had been priced at 250,000 yuan, which is the highest price tonight except for Yue Xiaoyin's ruby.

"It's just a piece of jade."

Zhang Weidong replied lightly, and then turned to look at the auctioneer, no longer talking to Wang Zijiang.

Wang Zijiang's wine was finally photographed for 300,000 yuan, which made Wang Zijiang quite proud. The only thing that upset him was Zhang Weidong's little white face.

After Wang Zijiang, the hall was flat for a while, until a pair of diamond earrings donated by Bai Jie appeared on the auction table again, and the scene set off a new **.

As soon as the white earrings appeared, a man began to bid, one after another. Obviously, there were many people in the hall who coveted white beauty and family. They also thought that they would return the earrings to Bai Jie like Wang Zijiang. Of course, it would be better if they could touch her delicate ears and help her put them on in person.

Bai Jie's earrings were soon called 150,000 yuan. At this time, the price began to fall a little. When the price reached 250,000 yuan, almost no one asked for it again. At this time, Zheng Yuqun suddenly raised his hand and said, "300,000...

Seeing that Zheng Yuqun took action and called 300,000, the hall suddenly calmed down.

300,000 yuan is no longer a small amount. Moreover, Zheng Yuqun's old man is the deputy mayor of Nanzhou City, the province, and not everyone has the courage to fight with such a second generation of officials.

Zheng Yuqun saw that as soon as he opened his mouth, the hall was quiet, but he was a little proud, and his eyes slanted at Zhang Weidong provocatively.

He wants to look at this teacher. Do you dare to challenge himself today? It's best not to challenge. I'll return the earrings to Bai Jie in front of him later. It's disgusting and disgusting to him. If you challenge, hum, Zheng Yuqun would like to see how much courage this boy has and how much money he has in his pocket. You know, there is also a rich man Wang Zijiang around him!

When Zheng Yuqun looked at Zhang Weidong, Hong Yong and others also looked at Zhang Weisang.

Looking at Zhang Weidong's thin little white face, Hong Yong and others couldn't help feeling ashamed. Anyway, they are friends now, but they can only watch Zhang Weidong being bullied by Zheng Yuqun.

But there is nothing they can do. They are not as much as Wang Zijiang around Zheng Yuqun, and they are even more unable to compare with the power. Zheng Yuqun is the deputy mayor in charge of the economy of Nanzhou City. If they stand out, they will not only humiliate themselves, but also the old man in the family will be involved.

Bai Jie also looked at Zhang Weidong. Of course, she would not let Zheng Yuqun do what she wanted. The worst plan was to bid for it herself, but she hoped that Zhang Weidong would come forward and take pictures of the earrings.

Is it just that the teacher has money? Bai Jie suddenly remembered this serious problem.

"One million." Zhang Weidong said calmly and lightly.

One million! There was another uproar in the hall. Everyone stared at Zhang Weidong in disbelief. Is this guy crazy? You just had a fight with Wang Zijiang, and now you have a fight with Zheng Yuqun. Aren't you just tired of living impatience? Besides, one million, Wang Zijiang is rich and rich. What are you, Zhang Weidong?