Spiritualist In Korea: Chapter 217 Luck player Li Mo!

   In the face of everyone's surprised expressions, Henry was not surprised, and said slowly: "This is the work of Varian Kandinsky."

   However, several people at the scene were not familiar with this knowledge, and Li Mo had a confused expression on his face.

   "Whatsky, is he Russian?"

  Henry patiently introduced to Li Mo, "That's right. Kandinsky, who was born in Russia, is considered a pioneer of abstract art together with Piet Mondrian and Malevich."

   "He also co-founded a short-lived but influential arts organization, the Blue Knights, with others."

   "The most important thing is that the highest auction price of his paintings in previous years can reach 12 million pounds."

   "And Mr Lee's, affected by the cooling of the art market, is now estimated to be worth around £8 million."

The last sentence of    is what Henry pays the most attention to, and it is also the focus of others.

   A painting that Li Mo casually bought turned out to be the work of a famous artist?

   Li Renhuan's heart suddenly ached, and he asked in a confused way, "Are you guys mistaken? How could this kind of painting be a famous artist's work?"

  Henry's eyes sharpened and he replied calmly, "Sir, are you questioning the professionalism of our Fujiby? Are you willing to take responsibility for what you say?"

  An auction house, the most important thing is reputation and reputation.

   Take Fujiby as an example, spending tens of millions of pounds every year in public relations expenses is to minimize the negative information on the auction house.

   Lee In-hwan's remarks, if spread out, Fujiby can sue him for defamation.

  Kim Sung Kyu recovered from the surprise, pulled Lee In Hwan, and apologized to Henry on his behalf, "I'm sorry, my friend may be a little uncomfortable and said some stupid things, please don't care about Mr. Henry!"

  Henry's face softened, but he ignored the two of them, turned his eyes to Li Mo, and asked politely, "Mr. Li, I don't know about this Kandinsky work, what are you going to do with it?"

   "Of course it's sold!"

  Li Mo waved his hand, "I'm just a layman. Compared with these advanced arts, increasing the number in my bank account can make me happier!"

  Henry laughed even more happily, "Then Mr. Li would like to cooperate with us Fujibi?"

   "Yes, Mr. Henry, please speak."

   Involving a multi-million pound business, Henry couldn't help but sit tight, "We Fujiby can provide Mr. Li with two options."

"The first one is that we will pay for the painting, and the price will definitely be lower than the estimated price. After all, we will spend money to promote the painting directly. The advantage is that Mr. Li can get cash immediately. "

"The second is that we run the auction for this painting. The auction price is difficult to estimate, and we will only collect commissions. This plan can maximize the benefits, but it will take a long time, at least after a few months. Shoot."

  Henry thought Li Mo would choose the second option, but unexpectedly he chose the first option neatly.

   "How much can Fujiby bid?"

  Henry was overjoyed, restrained his joy, and said, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Li, I will contact my boss right away."

  Henry hurried out of the room. The business was completed, and his commission was definitely indispensable. Naturally, he didn't want to neglect Li Mo.

   And Lee In-hwan and Kim Sung-gyu and others are already a little numb.

   This is also very lucky, right?

   Jin Shenggui, who originally found a gold coin of King Alfonso XV, is now jealous of Li Mo beyond the sky!

   The most depressing thing is Little Hughes, he never thought there was such a thing in his store!

   In addition to the gold coins that Kim Sung Kyu found, didn’t he lose nearly 10 million pounds in just a few hours?

   Originally, he could get rich overnight, but now he can only watch Li Mo make a lot of money, and there must be an imbalance in his heart. Moreover, this fat man has made up his mind. After returning, he will carefully check the goods of the Pirate House, and he does not want to miss the opportunity to make a fortune!

   Everyone was silent and didn't know what they were thinking, but Li Mo broke the silence.

   "Lee In-hwan, Kim Sung-gyu, now that the game result is out, are you two going to fulfill their promise?"

  Li Mo stretched out his hand in a leisurely manner, rubbing his thumb and index finger indecently, indicating that they should give money!

   Lee In-hwan looked at Kim Sung-gyu with a livid face.

  Kim Sung Kyu also didn't look very good. He took a deep breath and said, "President Li, give me the bank account number, and I'll transfer the money to you right away."

  Li Mo snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Refreshing!"

   After receiving the message on the phone, Li Mo smiled brighter and brighter, "Thank you two. I had a great time playing this game, I don't know when we will do it again?"

  Li Renhuan gritted his teeth and glared at Li Mo angrily, "Li Mo, don't be complacent. You are lucky this time, next time I will definitely win back the principal and profit!"

   "Oh, I'll wait."

   Li Renhuan's clamor, Li Mo didn't take it to heart at all. Seeing Li Mo ignoring the directness, Li Renhuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

   Resisting the urge to hit someone, Lee In-hwan and Kim Sung-gyu left Fujibi with a black face.

   "Brother, is there a place for me to vent? I want to kill someone now!" Lee In-hwan asked with red eyes as he got into Kim Sung-gyu's Ferrari.

Kim Sung Kyu was also full of anger, but he was calmer than Lee In Hwan, and replied in a sullen voice, "There is a masked dance tonight, and there will be high-class people out there looking for excitement. If you want to go, follow tonight. me."

"it is good!"

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   Night falls.

  The lanterns are on, and this is the most active moment in the big city of London.

   Senior white-collar workers who have worked hard all day, their happy hour really comes after night falls.

   At the same time, there are all kinds of rich children and night owls, and the night is their carnival time.

   A luxury sports car, Ferrari, Porsche, Aston Martin are parked casually outside a private club.

   and inside.

   Soft lighting, with lazy music.

   Well-dressed gentlemen, or glamorous, scantily clad beauties, invariably wear various masks on their faces.

   Lee In Hwan wore a smiling face mask, while Kim Sung Kyu next to him wore a crying face mask.

   "Brother, it's really nice here!"

   Li Inhuan seemed to still have the warmth of the hot blonde beauty in his hands, and his laughter was a little eager to try.

  Kim Sung Kyu laughed, "Of course. Those who can receive invitations are not ordinary people. Maybe the one who danced with you just now may be a princess from a small European country!"

   "It was also St. Guigo who took me, so I had the opportunity to come to this dance."

  Although he lost a lot today, there are many reasons for Kim Sung Kyu. But Lee In-hwan did not want to fall out with Kim Sung-gyu, because in London, Kim Sung-gyu was more capable than Lee In-hwan. Especially now that his economy is blocked by his family, he must hold Kim Sung Kyu's thigh tightly during this time.

   "Small meaning, small meaning, there will be more opportunities like this in the future!" Kim Sung Kyu's modest words caught the attention of a passing man wearing a pig's head mask.

  The pig-head masked man stopped and said in a playful voice, "The two of you have never met in life. I didn't expect to meet in the afternoon, and we will meet again here in the evening, what a poop!"

   This voice is Li Mo!