Revenge Bed
CHAPTERS 123. Fantastic price for a broken painting
The host was still continuing to promote the painting when suddenly a servant from the VIP room pressed his bell.
"1.6 billion!" Said the waiter.
"From VIP room number 3, 1.6 billion!" Immediately shouted the host who felt excited because it could attract the attention of men from VIP room number 3.
He had been informed that the man from there was a wealthy man who was able to spend unlimited money using the card deposited on the auctioneers.
"1.7 billion!" Radit raises the price.
From the left corner! 1.7 Milliar!"
"1.8 billion!"
"In room 3! 1. 8 billion!"
"1.9 billion!"
"From the left corner, 1.8 billion!"
"2 billion!"
"From room 3! 2 billion!"
Liona who heard How the man from room number 3 was so fiercely competing with Radit instantly frowned in her heart.
How could they fight someone from the VIP room? Especially at this time, Radit's face looks complicated to bid higher than the 2 billion mark.
"Darling, I could use my money. If our money is combined, then we can get that painting for grandpa." Liona's voice wrenched Radit frowning.
"My money is still enough." Radit replied before looking at the host.
"2.5 billion!" Her speech.
"2.5 billion! Fantastic offer from the left corner!" Shouted the host so excitedly while looking at room number 3 trying to attract the attention of an undisclosed person in the place.
Leora sighed with such futile money spent just for a painting.
Everyone clearly knew that the price of the painting would not reach 2.5 billion, even though the painting looked very great, but some points on the painting if viewed correctly have been damaged by being consumed by age.
It is possible that the storage of the painting is not considered well, causing the collage or other factors that damage the painting.
"My dear, let them have it." Leora.
"Wait, let's lure them to spend more money on damaged goods." Space said then gave the server a code to raise the price.
"2.7 billion! From the left corner!"
"3 billion! From room number 3!"
There was a momentary silence. Radit stared at the painting with a deep thought.
'If the man at number 3 really wanted the painting, then it could have been worth more than three billion.' he murmured a sigh.
"Dear, I guess,,"
"It's okay, we'll get the painting!" Radit.
"3.5 billion!" Radit's words left everyone in the room shocked.
They instantly noticed Radit and recognized the man who dared to fight against the VIP guest was a famous actor who had just entered prison.
The whispers behind them began to sound as everyone felt admiration for the man.
It took a lot of money to get out of jail for a drug case and now the man is lightly spending 3.5 billion on just a painting!
Meanwhile, in VIP room number 3 Space smiled with satisfaction and looked at his wife.
"Let's go home." Directly said Angkasa then the two of them stood up leaving the place.
In the car.
Leora sat leaning against Space's shoulder. Right now, he could imagine how much money Radit had wasted!
"My dear, I must trouble you for the gift that will be given to grandfather.
Grandpa really likes painting and I don't know much about painting.
I'm afraid that until I choose myself, I can be fooled as experienced by the couple NG." Leora smiled slightly at the silliness of her former lover.
"All right, I'll see it." Answer Space.
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