Judging from Su Changlan's words, he should have already made plans to give up.

"Let's go and see other things..."

Before Su Changlan finished speaking, Lin Zifeng took two steps forward and said, "Twelve million."

Su Changlan looked at Lin Zifeng and smiled helplessly, "Xiao Feng, don't be like this, there is no point in auctioning it at such a high price."

Su Changlan's subconscious thought was that Lin Zifeng increased the bid to give it to himself.

Thinking of this, Su Changlan was still quite moved. Thinking about his previous attitude towards Lin Zifeng, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, Changlan is right. Buying such a replica for 12 million yuan is indeed not worth the gain."

Luo Chunyuan also tried to persuade her. She just felt that spending money here was a waste.

At this time, Zi Lengyou also cast her gaze on Lin Zifeng. After just one glance, she withdrew her gaze.

"Thirteen million." Zi Lengyou said indifferently.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Zifeng directly increased the price: "Fifteen million."

As Lin Zifeng said these words, Zi Lengyou immediately withdrew his gaze, stopped increasing the price, and prepared to look at other items.

"Xiao Feng, you are too reckless. You can buy a villa with fifteen million." Luo Chunyuan felt regretful.

Lin Zifeng smiled and said: "Auntie, don't worry about it. If you buy this painting and the hype is good, it will be ten times the price."

Many antique dealers and wealthy businessmen present frowned. After hearing this, they all had only one idea.

This guy definitely wants to sell this replica as an original!!

Because apart from that, they can't think of any other way to increase the amount tenfold.

When collecting the money, Manager Fang glanced at Lin Zifeng meaningfully and said, "Young man, I hope you won't make a mistake about your future. If you regard this imitation as the real thing,

If you sell it, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly. He knew that the supervisor had misunderstood, "Who said I would sell the imitation as the real thing?"

After paying the money and getting the receipt, Lin Zifeng said to the supervisor: "Can you prepare a long table for me to unfold this painting?"

Manager Fang didn't know what Lin Zifeng wanted to do, but Lin Zifeng had just spent fifteen million here, so he had no reason to refuse.

"good."

Su Waner walked up curiously, "Zifeng, what do you want to do?"

Compared to Su Changlan and Luo Chunyuan, Su Waner believed in Lin Zifeng more. She believed that there was a reason why Lin Zifeng spent 15 million to buy this painting.

Su Changlan also stood aside, wanting to hear what Lin Zifeng had to say.

"Of course I want to turn this imitation into an original." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

As Lin Zifeng said these words, many people present scoffed and did not believe Lin Zifeng's words.

"Young man, you are a little arrogant. You want to turn the imitation into an original. Even if you are the reincarnation of Tang Bohu, you cannot do it." A wealthy businessman chuckled and sneered.

After the rich businessman finished speaking, another wealthy businessman shook his head and said: "Young people today always like to have wild imaginations, and imitations are not genuine. Could it be that they really think that they are gods and can change whatever they want."

Su Changlan also smiled helplessly, "Xiao Feng, what on earth are you going to do? How can this imitation be turned into an original?"

Lin Zifeng smiled mysteriously and said, "Uncle, just wait and see the good show."

Su Changlan became even more curious. Not only him, Su Waner and many people present were also very curious.

They all wanted to see what Lin Zifeng was going to do.

As for what Lin Zifeng said about turning imitations into originals, no one believed it, because in their eyes, this itself was a fantasy.

Unless a god comes down to earth, no one can have such ability. From what Su Changlan said, he should have already made plans to give up.

"Let's go and see other things..."

Before Su Changlan finished speaking, Lin Zifeng took two steps forward and said, "Twelve million."

Su Changlan looked at Lin Zifeng and smiled helplessly, "Xiao Feng, don't be like this, there is no point in auctioning it at such a high price."

Su Changlan's subconscious thought was that Lin Zifeng increased the bid to give it to himself.

Thinking of this, Su Changlan was still quite moved. Thinking about his previous attitude towards Lin Zifeng, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. .??.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, Changlan is right. Buying such a replica for 12 million yuan is indeed not worth the gain."

Luo Chunyuan also tried to persuade her. She just felt that spending money here was a waste.

At this time, Zi Lengyou also cast her gaze on Lin Zifeng. After just one glance, she withdrew her gaze.

"Thirteen million." Zi Lengyou said indifferently.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Zifeng directly increased the price: "Fifteen million."

As Lin Zifeng said these words, Zi Lengyou immediately withdrew his gaze, stopped increasing the price, and prepared to look at other items.

"Xiao Feng, you are too reckless. You can buy a villa with fifteen million." Luo Chunyuan felt regretful.

Lin Zifeng smiled and said: "Auntie, don't worry about it. If you buy this painting and the hype is good, it will be ten times the price."

Many antique dealers and wealthy businessmen present frowned. After hearing this, they all had only one idea.

This guy definitely wants to sell this replica as an original!!

Because apart from that, they can't think of any other way to increase the amount tenfold.

When collecting the money, Manager Fang glanced at Lin Zifeng meaningfully and said, "Young man, I hope you won't make a mistake about your future. If you regard this imitation as the real thing,

If you sell it, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly. He knew that the supervisor had misunderstood, "Who said I would sell the imitation as the real thing?"

After paying the money and getting the receipt, Lin Zifeng said to the supervisor: "Can you prepare a long table for me to unfold this painting?"

Manager Fang didn't know what Lin Zifeng wanted to do, but Lin Zifeng had just spent fifteen million here, so he had no reason to refuse.

"good."

Su Waner walked up curiously, "Zifeng, what do you want to do?"

Compared to Su Changlan and Luo Chunyuan, Su Waner believed in Lin Zifeng more. She believed that there was a reason why Lin Zifeng spent 15 million to buy this painting.

Su Changlan also stood aside, wanting to hear what Lin Zifeng had to say.

"Of course I want to turn this imitation into an original." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

As Lin Zifeng said these words, many people present scoffed and did not believe Lin Zifeng's words.

"Young man, you are a little arrogant. You want to turn the imitation into an original. Even if you are the reincarnation of Tang Bohu, you cannot do it." A wealthy businessman chuckled and sneered.

After the rich businessman finished speaking, another wealthy businessman shook his head and said: "Young people today always like to have wild imaginations, and imitations are not genuine. Could it be that they really think that they are gods and can change whatever they want."

Su Changlan also smiled helplessly, "Xiao Feng, what on earth are you going to do? How can this imitation be turned into an original?"

Lin Zifeng smiled mysteriously and said, "Uncle, just wait and see the good show."

Su Changlan became even more curious. Not only him, Su Waner and many people present were also very curious.

They all wanted to see what Lin Zifeng was going to do.

As for what Lin Zifeng said about turning imitations into originals, no one believed it, because in their eyes, this itself was a fantasy.
Chapter completed!