Chapter 80: Is It Enough for Me to Be His Guarantor?
"Mr. Luo, if you really can't come up with the money, I'm afraid we'll have to sell this auction to Mr. MacLeod. The person in charge said to Luo Tian helplessly.
If this was just an ordinary auction, it would naturally be possible to negotiate with the owner of the auction item, and Luo Tian could be given some grace time.
The problem is that all of these lots are actually auctioned by the auction house entrusted by the donor's owner, and after the auction is completed, the auction house's share and the part of the tax that needs to be paid must be deducted as soon as possible, and then the rest of the money must be handed over to the recipient.
They don't want to urge Luo Tian, but they can't bear the urging of other donors.
MacLeod nodded in satisfaction, that's right!
"My account is just frozen by security, I have just contacted Guangming Bank, and it will be dealt with soon, can you give me some more time." Luo Tian tried his best to buy time.
He had already contacted Manager Zhao just now, and it seemed that because the accounts accepting the transfer were relatively sensitive, even Manager Zhao did not dare to say when it would be restored. Of course, Luo Tian was not naΓ―ve enough to think that it would be beneficial to say it.
"Luo Tian, don't be too nervous, the Fan family has a strong background, why don't you ask the Fan family for help. Tian Yiman whispered.
Luo Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was not familiar with the Fan family at all, and this invitation could almost be said to have been deceived from Cao Liang's hands.
The person in charge of the auction house thought about it for a while, but still felt that he couldn't offend Luo Tian casually. The invitation letter that Luo Tian was holding belonged to the Fan family, and the Fan family had a strong official background, no matter how much they had to look at the face of the Fan family to give Luo Tian a chance to explain.
After careful consideration, the person in charge of the auction house first contacted the person in charge of the donation unit of this charity auction, Wen Shengwu of the Guangyang branch of the Chinese Red Cross Society.
"Mr. Luo, the person in charge of my donation unit, if you are really in trouble, we can agree to give you time to deal with it. However, I'm afraid you'll need to find someone with status to vouch for you, and I don't think Mr. MacLeod will have to wait long. Wen Shengwu said after understanding the situation.
The person in charge of the auction house breathed a sigh of relief, eighty percent of the people who dared to bid for more than 20 million to buy paintings were not ordinary people, even if there was only one percent of the possibility, he didn't want to offend Luo Tian.
"That's no problem!" Luo Tian suddenly felt relaxed, if he was just looking for someone to be a guarantor, Liu Ting or directly to Manager Zhao could do it.
"Mr. Luo, we don't need any guarantee from the guarantor, we just need the other party to verbally guarantee that you have enough financial resources to pay the bill. Of course, the premise is that your guarantor must be a well-known person of status. Wen Shengwu continued.
MacLeod is in a hurry, how can this still be the case?
"It's not in order!" McLeod said.
The person in charge of the auction house looked at him with a strange expression: "Mr. MacLeod, there is nothing more than human affection in addition to legal principles, and our handling of this matter has not violated the rules of the auction house, but only reasonably extended the delivery time." β
MacLeod looked at Longqi.
Long Qi nodded, the auction house is also open for business, even if it is for appearance, it has to find a way to protect the interests of the guests. Luo Tian is the one who finally auctioned "Begonia Spring Sleeping Picture", then Luo Tian is a guest who traded with the auction house, unless it can be proved that Luo Tian is really poor and deliberately disrupted the auction, otherwise this painting will still fall into Luo Tian's hands.
The most important thing is that everyone has agreed to the donation, and no one else can interfere with anything.
Tian Yiman was worried, she felt that she had harmed Luo Tian and Milan.
What account was frozen, it must have been made up by Luo Tian and Milan, what should I do?
"Mr. Zhang, this way. The female auctioneer invited Zhang Ruilin into the safe room.
Zhang Ruilin saw Luo Tian as soon as he came in, so he quickened his pace and ran to the female auctioneer who led the way.
"Mr. Zhang!" The person in charge of the auction house, who was originally sitting to deal with other auctions, looked up and caught a glimpse of Zhang Ruilin, and quickly stood up.
"What is this doing?" Zhang Ruilin asked from a distance of six or seven meters.
Zhang Ruilin was actually asking Luo Tian, but the person in charge of the auction house mistakenly thought he was asking him: "There was a problem with the account when a gentleman was checking out." β
The person in charge of the Red Cross looked at Zhang Ruilin but didn't recognize it, after all, he only knew some people in Guangyang City who often engaged in high-profile charity, and he didn't have any memory of Zhang Ruilin in Xishan City next door, even if Zhang Ruilin was one of the shareholders of this auction house.
Tian Yiman was even more nervous at this time.
She knows Zhang Ruilin.
Zhang Ruilin is one of the owners of this auction, and Zhang Ruilin is the leading figure in the tourism industry of Xishan City next door, if it were not for Zhang Ruilin, it would take at least ten years for the current tourism industry in Xishan City to reach its current level.
Oh my God, even the boss is here.
Luo Tian glanced at Milan and smiled.
When Zhang Ruilin came, he didn't even have to contact other people to help, and Zhang Ruilin's identity was enough to help him convince the heads of the auction house and the Red Cross.
Milan has chills in the back.
Oops, bastard human is laughing, he's going to run alone!
Milan wondered if he should run away and leave Luo Tian first.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Ruilin asked the person in charge.
The person in charge hurriedly explained: "Mr. Luo's account has been temporarily frozen, and we need him to find someone to vouch for, otherwise this collection may only be sold to Mr. MacLeod." β
Zhang Ruilin glanced at MacLeod.
MacLeod smiled slightly, he was ready to check for the painting.
"Look, how about I vouch for him?" Mr. Zhang said.
The person in charge of the auction house was stunned.
Wen Shengwu whispered to the person in charge of the auction house: "Who is this?"
"This is Mr. Zhang Ruilin!" said the person in charge of the auction house.
Zhang Ruilin!
The person in charge of the Red Cross also hurriedly greeted: "Mr. Zhang, Jiu Yang! Mr. Luo is a friend of Mr. Zhang, so naturally we can wait for the convenient time to settle the bill, and our side will settle the account a few days later." β
Long Qi's face froze.
MacLeod didn't know Zhang Ruilin, but he could see from the expressions of the people around him that Zhang Ruilin was definitely a figure with a head and a face.
"Boss Zhang, thank you!" Luo Tian said, Zhang Ruilin's appearance saved him.
Tian Yiman suddenly pinched his delicate face.
It hurts, it's real!
It turned out that Luo Tian was not stupid, he was thinking too much......
No one noticed that Tian Yiman's mentality was always up and down, and it was not until now that Tian Yiman let go of his heart.
The person in charge of the auction immediately informed MacLeod: "I'm really sorry Mr. MacLeod, I'm afraid we can only sell "Begonia Spring Sleep Picture" to Mr. Luo according to the regulations, we have another auction in a month, if Mr. MacLeod wants to buy something else, our auction house is always welcome." β
MacLeod's face was gloomy, and he turned around and left.
Long Qi watched MacLeod leave, glanced back at Luo Tian, and still chased after him.
He hasn't received the bounty yet.
After dealing with Luo Tian's matter, Zhang Ruilin immediately dealt with Qian Xuehai's business: "This girl next to you, may I ask if you helped Qian Xuehai a few years ago? β
"Qian Xuehai?" Milan thought for a moment, then shook his head violently: "I don't know, I don't know." β
Zhang Ruilin thought about it, according to Qian Xuehai's original description, it was normal for Milan not to know Qian Xuehai's name, so he changed his question: "At the opening ceremony of the auction just now, at the auction table on the 24th, are there only you and Luo Tian?"
"Yes!" Milan nodded affirmatively.
"Then there can be no mistake. Zhang Ruilin breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Milan, Qian Xuehai has always wanted to repay you, but he is now in the hospital and is very sick, can you help me go to the hospital, he wants to see you." β
Milan looked at Luo Tian.
Luo Tian didn't speak, nor did he say anything.
I just want to see how heartless you are, a substandard goddess.
"Okay......" Milan agreed in embarrassment, because she felt that if she didn't agree to this little thing, Luo Tian would definitely scold her in her heart for being heartless.