Chapter 572 Charity Night Ends

"Ahem, brother Lei, give me this picture of a lady. For my sister's birthday, I will give her a picture that is more suitable for her." Wang Wanda really likes pictures of ladies.

"Uh, okay, a gentleman doesn't take what others like. If you like it, Brother Wang, then I won't argue with you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yun increased the price by 25 million. Everyone was shocked and directly increased the price by 10 million. Father Lu is really rich.

Wang Wanda was dismissive. You, an e-commerce person, can do better than me, a real estate person? Who has more money in his pocket?

"40 million!" Wang Wanda raised his hand with a calm expression.

Lu Yun...his expression froze, "Hey!" ! ! Real estate people are really rich! ! ! !

"Mr. Liu, you won't take action?"

Liu Chuanzhi shook his head: "My pension is not that big, Xiao Xu, why don't you try to play with him?"

Xu Jiayin... Evergrande vs. Wanda? I can't fuck him... I had no time to fight with him, and I got angry. When the time comes, Wanda will really fight him hard. Will you guys support me then?

"Forget it, I'm not very interested in calligraphy and painting. Brother Lu, don't you like collecting? Come on."

Lu Yun...I...tm...have nothing to do, Wang Wanda is so determined to win, no matter how many people follow him, You can't compare to his childishness. Originally, this circle is about personal sophistication. You may want to say that there is rivalry, but no matter how big the hatred is, you can't commit it. At most, they are just people who are playing. The circle is different.

In the end, Wang Wanda got his wish and won the picture of the lady.

Su Mang took the stage again.

"Our last auction today is a hand-drawn work by our director Shen Lang, a split shot of Detective Chinatown. The base price is 200,000."

Shen Lang in the audience whispered: "Raise the price for green onions."

Young Master Wang chuckled: "No, what do I need that thing for?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "No one will take pictures of those who rush to clean up. It will lose face."

Young Master Wang just wanted to raise his hand when he heard this.

"500,000." Fan Xiaopang, dressed in red, raised his hand.

"Hey, there's no need for me to come."

"600,000!" Classmate Nazha followed closely.

"One million!!!" Qin Lan took action.

"1.1 million!" Sister Xu Qing followed suit.

"1.2 million." Liu Tianxian raised his hand with a smile.

"Two million." Da Tiantian said calmly.

Shen Lang... these girls are sick, right... If you have the money, why don't you just give it to me?

With 2 million out, there will be no opponents. Da Tian sweetly took down Shen Lang's hand-drawn footage and walked up to Shen Lang from the stage.

"Brother, this is for you."

Shen Lang........

"Are you idle? You have money and nowhere to spend it?"

"Oh, I hate it. They gave it to you."

Shen Lang...looking at the hand-painted footage in his hand, he realized that he could make a fortune with just one painting.

The auction is over, and now comes the celebrity donation session.

It was decided before Shen Lang came that for the first line, each person would donate 200,000, for the second line, 100,000, and for the third line, there was no need to donate. That's all the donation means. Why don't you donate so much? You don't know how much of the money will go to the hands of children in impoverished mountainous areas.

Money was also donated, and a group photo was taken at the end.

Harper's Bazaar Celebrity Charity Night is officially over...