1.8 billion was such a sky-high price.
Many people in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
Moreover, the rate of increase had increased from 500 million at the beginning to 1.8 billion.
The process was so fast that it took less than three minutes!
Such speed was beyond everyone's imagination.
Many people were so shocked that even their breathing stopped!
However, in the eyes of Zhuang Changang and the other elders in the waiting room.
It was still too little!
"Hehe, I think this is just an appetizer.”
"The mental endurance of young people nowadays is too low. 1.8 billion is already enough to scare them. If it doubles later, wouldn't they be scared to death?”
The few old men in the antique street chatted and laughed.
They had been suppressed by an inexplicable pressure for the entire night, making it difficult for them to breathe.
At this moment, he was focused on his palm and couldn't be distracted.
Only then could he heave a sigh of relief.
However, after they finished laughing.
Beside him, Jiang Wanhe stopped smiling and his expression became more serious.
He focused slightly and frowned." The curator of the Blue City Museum is my friend…Should I tell him not to make any more mistakes? Otherwise, the other party will be dissatisfied with the bidding between the other museum!"”
After saying that, he sighed bitterly in his heart.
The King of Qin's Black Dragon Robe was a historical treasure that was comparable to the national treasure panda.
How could he own it?
He was afraid that this person's energy had already been connected.
As a result, no one dared to pursue the matter!
Therefore, according to the lady on the show, that mysterious big shot dared to be so brazen.
He even wore a black dragon robe and went to the neighborhood to perform on New Year's Eve!
Just thinking about it made one's heart tremble!
"It's necessary to remind him…Also, ask him to come with us tomorrow to apologize.”
Zhuang Changang frowned and sighed helplessly.
Some things had to be done.
It was like an ant glaring at an elephant.
Perhaps, the giant elephant would not care about such a small existence at all.
However, as ants, they still had to kneel down and kowtow to apologize.
Because they couldn't even afford to gamble!
If the giant elephant wanted to destroy them, it would only need to lift its foot lightly.
However, they had to pay with their lives!
"This is the only way."
Jiang Wanhe's expression was solemn as he took out his phone.
……
At this moment, in the conference room of the Blue City Museum.
The director was so angry that he stomped his feet and was cursing.
"Bastard! Bastard!"
"That rubbish Hucheng Museum already has the Tang Dynasty Emperor Dragon as its treasure. How could it be so greedy and even come to compete with us!”
"We set up a gratefulness monument, and they also set up a gratefulness monument. They're trying to go against us!!”
"But they offered a higher price than us, and they also set up a gratefulness monument…I'm afraid we won't be able to compete.”
The finance director had a bitter expression.
The 1.5 billion yuan was something that Blue City had managed to gather with great difficulty.
However, it was a drop in the bucket.
There was a difference of 300 million yuan from the price offered by the Hucheng Museum.
"At most, I don't want this face. I'll go and ask for some funds!”
The director snorted.
Then, he took out his phone and thought about which big bosses had the financial resources to support him.
However, he had not figured it out yet and did not even dial the number.
On the contrary, her phone vibrated first.
Someone called.
It was Jiang Wanhe, the president of the Beijing Antique Association.
"Senior Jiang called me. I can ask him for sponsorship!”
The director's eyes lit up.
These antique collectors and resellers were all very wealthy.
As far as he knew, none of the old masters in the Imperial Capital's Antique Street had a net worth of less than one billion!
Thus, he calmed himself down and answered the call with a flattering smile.
"Senior Jiang, long time no see."
"Let's cut the crap. Are you planning to buy that Qin Wang Black Dragon Robe?”
Jiang Wanhe was extremely anxious.
"Brother Jiang, you know about this too?”
The director smiled.
Originally, he didn't know how to start.
After all, the amount of funding required was not a small amount.
Since Jiang Wanhe already knew.
Then he naturally did not hide it.
Hence, he paused for a moment and said," Brother Jiang, since you know about this and even called me, do you want to sponsor the Blue City Museum to get this treasure?”
"Bullshit!"
Jiang Wanhe shouted angrily, his face flushed red with anxiety.
A few of his old friends were already trembling in fear because they were blind and were praying for the forgiveness of the big shot.
The five of them could not sleep at night and were still waiting at the airport.
It was so that he could pay them a visit tomorrow morning to apologize.
The curator of the Blue City Museum had already seen that the other party had the Black Dragon Robe. He should have noticed, but he was still so ignorant!
He was still thinking of using this useless money to buy it from the other party.
It was simply…
Ridiculous!
"What do you mean?"
The director paused, his face full of surprise.
In his impression.
Senior Jiang had a good temper and was extremely well-mannered, but he had never lost his composure like this before!
"Let me ask you, can an ordinary person possess such a historical treasure, the Black Dragon Robe of the King of Qin?”
Jiang Wanhe asked.
"This…of course not!"
The director calmed down a little and nodded.
When he saw the appearance of the black dragon robe, he was too excited and did not think too much about it.
At this moment, after being reminded by Jiang Wanhe, he realized that something was wrong.
The Emperor of Qin's Black Dragon Robe, other than a qualified museum or institution like him.
No matter how rich a person was, they shouldn't have the right to own it.
Jiang Wanhe asked again," Let me ask you again. Do you still remember that the Antique Street was planned to be demolished?”
"I still remember!"
The curator nodded.
Back then, Jiang Wanhe had sought help from him when he was in a desperate situation.
He knew many people and even helped to find a few big shots in the province.
However, he still couldn't change the plans of the Imperial Capital.
He had thought that the antique street would soon cease to exist.
However, after some time, they realized that not only was the antique street saved, but the Imperial Capital had also specially revised the planning for it!
"Then let me tell you. I asked a certain big shot for help, and he only used a phone call to change the plan of the capital!!”
"Then this big shot is the owner of the Black Dragon Robe!”
Jiang Wanhe growled.
When he mentioned it again, his voice was still trembling.
"This!"
When the director heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning and his expression was completely stunned.
He had found many big shots in the province to make plans for the capital, but it was difficult for them to interfere and change it.
The other party actually had such power.
With just a phone call, everything that was set in stone was changed!
Then, he thought about the content of the program.
The black dragon robe was only for the show.
The planning of the antique street was changed because of his words.
Such a person…
He was afraid that his hands and eyes would reach the heavens!
This small museum of his actually dared to covet the other party's black dragon robe.
This was simply…
Courting death!
"I'll give you an address. Come over overnight and come with us tomorrow to apologize.”
In the end, Jiang Wanhe left a piece of advice and hung up.
The director of the Blue City Museum was holding his phone in a daze.
His eyes were lifeless and his face was lifeless.
His heart trembled violently.
If he didn't get the black dragon robe from the Blue City Museum, he would at most lose face.
However, the entire museum was probably coveting the items of such a person…
None of them could survive!
"Director, did you get the money? Let's bid a higher price and compete.”
The finance director reminded him.
"No, no!"
The director came back to his senses.
He shook his head vigorously and said," Quick, quickly send a message to everyone that the Blue City Museum has withdrawn from the bidding and apologized!”
"Also, hurry! Book me a plane ticket!"
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