Chapter 258 claims a dollar
After breakfast, everyone got busy.
My father and second uncle have gone to work, this is the first working day after the Spring Festival holiday, so I have to go to the unit to pay a New Year's greeting to my colleagues.
Matthew, Evelyn, and Logan, on the other hand, continued to go out to visit and visit the various parks and temple fairs in the capital, which were held until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which was enough for them to play.
As for the mother, she stayed at home and took Betty to handle some finishing touches after the wedding.
Approaching half past nine in the morning, Ye Tian also left the door of the mansion and took people out to run errands.
Today, he not only has to arrange for the company's employees to go to the relevant departments to obtain land auction documents, but also deal with the follow-up matters of yesterday's charity auction.
For example, the delivery of those antique artworks that have been successfully auctioned, meet with the leaders of relevant departments, discuss the handover and use of the funds raised in this charity auction, and determine the supervision mechanism.
There is another thing, which is to instruct his two teams of lawyers to send those noisy Goryeo sticks to court and disgust those Goryeo sticks.
Of course, it is time for them to pay the price for those Korean fans who wantonly attacked him on the Internet, as well as many Wumao parties who waved their flags and shouted.
When he walked out of the house, he saw at a glance that Dawei's kid was walking towards his house.
Dawei didn't plan to go to work today, but was going to follow Ye Tian to go through the delivery procedures and pocket the antique artworks he bought at the auction yesterday.
The family photographed two antique artworks yesterday, to be precise, part of the rights to two antique artworks, and those two antique artworks were very good.
Half of the rights and interests of one of the antique artworks were auctioned by Dawei's fat son, and one-third of the rights and interests of the other antique artwork were auctioned by Dawei himself.
For Dawei and Li Yun, this can be regarded as a windfall, and only by getting it in their pockets as soon as possible can they rest assured that they still have the heart to go to work!
Most of the others who won at yesterday's charity auction also had the idea of completing the closing procedures as soon as possible, settling in their pockets, and then savoring the sweet fruit.
Even those professionals who have made a fortune and have no financial problems want to complete the settlement as soon as possible, and then take those valuable antique works of art home to enjoy them.
In fact, after the end of the charity auction yesterday, about one-third of the winning bidders chose to deliver on the spot.
The corresponding auction money was transferred to a special account provided by the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, and not a penny fell into Ye Tian's hands or passed through his hands.
This donation will be earmarked for the protection of historic sites and historical and cultural heritage sites in urgent need of protection in China.
As the initiator of this public auction and the provision of 30 antique artworks, Ye Tian naturally has the power to supervise the use of this huge amount of donations.
As he spoke, David had come closer.
After greeting each other, Ye Tian asked in a low voice:
"Dawei, have you two discussed, how to deal with the two antique works of art that were auctioned yesterday? If you choose to go through the delivery procedures, do you have enough money in your hands, do you need my support?"
David shook his head slightly, and then whispered excitedly:
"No, Xiaotian, we don't plan to deliver, but we are going to transfer the rights and interests of those two antique artworks, so that we don't have to raise funds, and the two of us are not playing antique collection materials at all.
At the auction at the Beijing Hotel yesterday, we were approached by several antique dealers and top collectors who wanted to buy the rights to the two antique works of art that we owned, but we didn't sell them at the time.
After returning home, the two of us discussed for a long time, and talked with a few guys who shared the two antique artworks, and finally reached an agreement to sell the two antique artworks.
In this way, we don't need to raise funds for the delivery, but we can get a lot of money, is there anything more beautiful than this? Anyway, I can't think of it, Li Yun and others are the same.
Of course, this is all thanks to your brat! To be honest, accepting this amount of money, buddy is really a little embarrassed, the big guy is like a mirror in his heart, you are giving money to everyone!"
Ye Tian smiled softly, and then said in a joking whisper:
"Don't be embarrassed, let's pee and mud together, fart and collapse the pit, why do you have to be so clear, I can help you and Li Yun, buddy is also very happy.
Tell me, who are you going to sell those two pieces of antique art to, and what is the price of the other party? Let me help you refer to it and see if the other party's bid is appropriate."
"Yesterday at the auction site, a total of three antique dealers and two top collectors approached us to buy the two antique artworks we auctioned, and the bids were not bad, above the valuation you gave.
After returning home, we discussed it on the phone, and then communicated with the buyers on the phone, bargained, and finally unanimously decided to sell the two treasures to Rong Bao Zhai.
Rong Bao Zhai bid 2.2 million yuan for the Yongzheng imitation Longquan kiln jade pot spring vase, and 3.68 million yuan for the landscape painting of Master Lu Yanshao, which was the highest bid among several buyers.
In this way, according to the rights and interests we have, our family can get more than 2.3 million in cash, to be honest, this is the biggest income that Li Yun and I have lived to date, and it is so beautiful that it is like a dream."
"Rong Bao Zhai's bid is fair, very close to the market value, sell those two antique works of art to Rong Bao Zhai, you don't suffer"
"Come on! With your words, we will transfer the two antique artworks to Rong Bao Zhai, and at that time, the buddy will become a millionaire, and it is real, think about it is beautiful!"
David said excitedly, and shook his fist vigorously.
After chatting a few more words, Ye Tian took Dawei to the car and boarded the GMC business car parked at the door of his home.
The convoy then started and slowly drove towards East Fourth Avenue at the west exit of the alley.
Within a few minutes, the convoy had already driven out of Lishi Hutong and turned left onto Dongsi South Street.
As soon as they got out of the alley, Ye Tian and Dawei saw through the car window that on the sidewalk across the road directly from the alley, there were more than two dozen Goryeo sticks, waving their arms and shouting in protest.
They didn't hold banners or slogans or anything in their hands, nor did they bring amplification equipment, but they only protested loudly in the cold wind with their two dozen or so voices, looking quite pitiful.
Around those Goryeo sticks, there were many policemen in uniforms and carrying explosion-proof equipment, and some aunts from the neighborhood committee wearing red armbands, staring at those Goryeo sticks.
At the same time that Ye Tian saw those Goryeo sticks, those sticks also saw the convoy that drove out of the alley, and they instinctively thought that this was the convoy that Ye Tian was riding.
In the next moment, those goryeo sticks were like chicken blood, copying broken Chinese, or simply in Korean and English, shouting hoarsely.
But it's a pity that Ye Tian turned a blind eye to their protests, he had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and he was not surprised at all.
And Dawei, who was sitting next to him, was different, he hadn't seen this kind of scene a few times.
"Heyββ! these Goryeo sticks are endless, like a swarm of flies, didn't they withdraw two days ago, why are they here again today?
David said annoyedly, also a little curious.
Ye Tian glanced at the situation across the street, and then said with a sneer on his face full of disdain:
"Where are these Koryo sticks singing? It's not because my buddy's lawyer sued the Korean Consulate General in New York, accusing them of infringing on and damaging my personal reputation, and these sticks came to protest after receiving the news!"
"Ahββ! you sued the South Korean Consulate General in New York, I heard you right, right?
David exclaimed, his eyes widening and his eyeballs almost flying out of his sockets.
"My buddy sued not only the South Korean Consulate General in New York, but also the South Korean government, and the South Korean Embassy in Beijing, and claimed a dollar in reputational damages.
At present, in Seoul and Beijing, my two teams of lawyers are ready to take action as soon as they receive a call from me, and they will immediately initiate a lawsuit and make it public to all news media!"
"I'm going to sue the South Korean government authorities in Seoul, sue the South Korean embassy in Beijing, and claim a dollar, you are really ruthless and too damaged, buddy admires the five-body throw!"
Dawei directly gave Ye Tian a thumbs up, with a gloating smile on his face.
As he spoke, the convoy had galloped away, leaving the Lishi Hutong intersection far behind, and the sticks who were shouting loudly protesting, leaving them with only a breath of exhaust.
Seeing that the convoy that Ye Tian was riding in had already gone away and did not stop for a moment, those sticks who were protesting loudly suddenly quickly withered like deflated balls.
Coupled with the cold weather in the morning, as well as the surrounding policemen and aunts of the neighborhood committee who are eyeing and highly vigilant, where are those Goryeo sticks staying, and they will soon be scattered!
Seeing them leave, the policemen and aunts of the neighborhood committee who were guarding the entrance of the alley were somewhat relieved and not so nervous.