Everyone was stunned when they heard Ye Chen's bid.
Damn, fifty million for a painting?
The people who just mocked Ye Chen as a bumpkin were also dumbfounded.
"Damn, starting at fifty million, this isn't a bumpkin, it's clearly a rich person, right?"
"Impressive, whose rich kid is this, having so much money."
The crowd was astonished. Just now, Ye Chen bid on smaller items, so many didn't think much of it.
But this time, a fifty million bid shocked everyone.
Even several big shots in the front row turned to look at Ye Chen.
There was a strange feeling among the crowd.
Could it be this guy not only bid on the small items earlier but also plans to take over the later lots?
Seeing someone compete with him, Luo Guofu was a bit dissatisfied.
He raised his sign again, "Fifty-one million."
He really liked this painting and was determined to get it.
He didn't expect someone to interfere.
Ye Chen continued to raise his sign, "Sixty million."
The room fell into dead silence.
