Li Chengde: "65 million once! 65 million twice! Is there not a higher bid? No more? 65 million three times! Sold! Congratulations, Young Master Zhang!"
The room erupted in applause as Zhang Jiacheng stood up, smiling and nodding at everyone, deliberately showing a smug expression when he glanced at Yang Chen's side.
Wow, it's just the least impressive of all the blue and white porcelains in the gallery, yet he's so pleased with himself.
Zhang Jiacheng gave Yang Chen a mischievous smile, looking exactly like the crooked-mouthed Dragon King from those funny Douyin videos.
The auction continued, but Zhang Jiacheng seemed uninterested in the huanghuali furniture, ceramics, jade and jadeite.
Soon, they reached the part featuring Mr. Jinghu.
