Chapter 258

"Sir, I have agreed with Princess Raphael. What do you mean by stepping in like this?"

Christian didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin on the way, and his face was gloomy.

"I don't mean anything! Look, which of these paintings in this gallery is not drawn by Rafael with every stroke? Any one can be kept as an heirloom. You're a million dollars less!"

Ding Zixuan naturally praised him without any effort, and then said in a positive tone.

"Zixuan, don't say that. I know my painting. Christian's price of one million has been a lot."

Raffaele naturally didn't know why Ding Zixuan said so, but she also knew that Ding Zixuan wouldn't deliberately make trouble for herself.

"What's more than a million? Well, Princess Raphael, I like this painting very much, but I don't have time to tell you. Well, I'll sell it to me for two million!"

Ding Zixuan smiled, looked at Lafite, and then said.

"Zixuan, stop it. I don't think it's worth a million. You still pay two million?"

Raffaele is really speechless. Although she knows Ding Zixuan doesn't need money, doesn't she spend money like this?

"What? Two million euros?"

Christian was shocked by the price given by Ding Zixuan at that time. He secretly smacked his tongue in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

It's not that Raphael has no confidence in her works, but that she knows that she has no reputation and is not a well-known painter, so even if her work level is not low, the price of these paintings is not much higher.

"Raphael, you should know that I spend money only on my preferences! Mr. Christian, I like this painting very much, so I might as well give it to me."

With a smile, Ding Zixuan looked at Cristian with a livid face and said.

"Hum, isn't it two million? What's the big deal, Princess Raphael? It seems that your friend is not so generous! I'll pay two and a half million euros and I'll take this painting!"

Christian is a loser. If he doesn't lose, he has to be tough! In order not to lose face in front of Rafael, he really gave up!

As long as you can get Princess Raphael's favor, what is this money?

"2.5 million? How does this figure sound like swearing? It's unlucky. I'll pay 3 million euros. It's better to sell this painting to me!"

Ding Zixuan laughed with a very treacherous smile. In his words, he implied the meaning of falling Christian.

"You! Hum, since you want it, I'll give it to you. I'm too lazy to compete with people like you. I've reduced my status for nothing!"

Christian originally wanted to show off in front of Rafael Monica, but unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face by Ding Zixuan and dropped a word. He was very helpless. A chat expression appeared on his face and he had no choice but to leave.

"Zixuan, we are friends. We don't need to help me like this. You should know that my painting is not worth so much money!"

Raffaele didn't know that Ding Zixuan was helping himself.

"Raphael, you don't understand. As long as it's what I like, it's worth the price!"

Ding Zixuan smiled very gentlemanly. He always maintained his due gentlemanly demeanor in front of Lafite. He was always polite and never exceeded Lafite.

"You make it difficult for me to do so. I don't know what to do."

Raffaele was very helpless and told Ding Zixuan directly about her helplessness.

Ding Zixuan never asked for anything and helped herself many times. She always kept it in mind. The last time she met, they had a meal alone and watched a movie together. This is a very important and precious memory in her life.

"There's nothing to like. I told you that I really like this painting. Moreover, the money, I'm willing to pay, is very worth it. You don't have to say more."

Ding Zixuan is speechless. This woman has some dead brains. Why can't she turn around?

"Well, there are three million euros in this card. Anyway, I must take this painting with me. As for the money for buying the painting, how you deal with it is your business."

"You can keep it for yourself and buy some things you like, clothes, diamonds and jewelry, or if you don't want the money, you can donate it to the foundation you set up, whatever you want!"

Ding Zixuan took out a bank card directly from his pocket and was ready to give the money to each other.

"I can't, I really can't." Raffaele, after all, is a princess and accepts Ding Zixuan's bank card. This move seems a little inappropriate.

"Well, donate $3 million directly to the foundation you set up to help you help those who need money?" Ding Zixuan knew that the other party couldn't face up, so he thought of this method.

"Zixuan, you really make me don't know what to say. Thank you very much, really."

Ding Zixuan's behavior really moved Rafael Monica.

In fact, the reason why she held this exhibition was just to make some friends.

This exhibition is just a platform for making friends. She really didn't have any idea of selling the paintings before!

But Ding Zixuan spent 3 million euros directly and just bought one of her paintings, which moved Raffaele Monica very much.

"It's nothing, okay? Your level of these paintings is really very high, and even some have reached the master level. Seriously, from my personal point of view, I'm very optimistic about these paintings!"

"Therefore, I not only bought your painting, but also made other preparations. I want to buy all the paintings on display in your painting exhibition as my collection! I want to buy all of them. In terms of price, I can accept it if you open it!"

After Ding Zixuan said it was just a small matter, he said something that shocked Rafael Monica to the extreme.

In Raphael's heart, there was even a feeling of being flattered.

Ding Zixuan was so optimistic about her painting that she couldn't believe it. Moreover, she even said that she wanted to buy not only her painting, but also all her paintings.

This made Raffaele not believe it, but also very grateful to Ding Zixuan for his good opinion.

"No, no, no, Zixuan, I think you misunderstood. I invited you here as my good friend. I wanted you to enjoy my works. I didn't mean to let you spend money on paintings."

Raffaele was really helpless. She didn't know how to talk to Ding Zixuan.