"Mr. Yang, you are thinking about it, it's a big deal, I'll add another 400 million, 150 million! 1500 million sell 5 percent of my shares!" Mr. Liu gritted his teeth, as if he had made a difficult decision.

"Not for sale. Yang Zhan was calm and still shook his head.

On the side, Zhou Qiang and Zhou Ming were completely dumbfounded, 150 million yuan to buy 5% of the shares of Yang Zhan's Happy Hotel, crazy! Mr. Liu is absolutely crazy!

The most important thing is that Yang Zhan is not for sale yet!

Liu ...... Mr. Liu, what's going on with this Happy Hotel?Is it worth your money?" Zhou Qiang frowned, very puzzled in his heart, even if Yang Zhan's Happy Hotel was a little different from what he imagined, it would not be so exaggerated.

Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and jumped to his feet in a hurry, and after he took a deep breath, he finally calmed down and explained to Zhou Qiang: "Mr. Zhou, you have been too busy recently, and you don't even know the happy restaurants in Zhujiang City and Chongshan City, which are famous towns. ”

"Today, the number of diners who go to Happy Restaurant every day has reached that number. Mr. Liu said as he stretched out a finger.

"A thousand?" Zhou Qiang thought for a moment and gave a number that he thought was already relatively large.

However, Mr. Liu waved his hand and said: "What a thousand people, it's 10,000 people! According to statistics, 10,000 people run to line up every day in the small façade of the happy restaurant in the food street of Zhujiang City!"

"If you want to eat the food in Happy Restaurant, diners have to queue up three days in advance!"

"This is a piece of fragrant bread, how about it, Mr. Zhou, are you interested in joining forces with me to eat the five percent of the shares?"

Mr. Liu said while encouraging Zhou Qiang, the five percent shares of the Happy Hotel seem to be not much, but the potential of the Happy Hotel is huge, and the five percent of the shares will surely appreciate in the future, and the discerning person can see it at a glance.

However, Zhou Qiang didn't pay attention to Mr. Liu at all, but his eyes trembled slightly, and his voice trembled and said, "Yang ...... Yang Zhan, is what he said true?"

"Teacher Zhou, the number of people queuing up to eat at the Happy Hotel every day is about the same as Mr. Liu said, on average, there will be about 11,232 people queuing up every day. Yang Zhan dragged his chin and thought about it, and gave a specific number.

However, Zhou Qiang trembled, and a wry smile appeared on his face, yesterday he still wanted to buy 60% of the shares of Happy Hotel with 1 million, but now that he thinks about it, it is ridiculous.

"Teacher, Mr. Zhou, are you Mr. Yang's teacher?" On the side, Mr. Liu naturally noticed this detail and hurriedly asked.

Zhou Qiang nodded, and didn't say much.

However, Mr. Liu was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhou, this is just right, come, you quickly persuade your student, let him sell 5% of the shares to me, I can pay 1.5 billion, and I will definitely not let him suffer." ”

Zhou Qiang's lips squirmed, he opened his mouth, and he stopped talking, yesterday, he counted Yang Zhan, but today he asked him to persuade Yang Zhan to sell shares, even if Zhou Qiang was thick-skinned, he couldn't say it.

"Hey, okay, Mr. Zhou, is it so difficult to let you do a favor when you look like that?" Mr. Liu pursed the corners of his lips, snorted coldly, and set his eyes on Yang Zhan again, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Yang, how about it, think about it again, fifteen billion, a lot." ”

"Fifteen billion is a wool! I will pay 200 million to buy five percent of the shares of the Happy Hotel!" At this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded, Zhou Qiang and Mr. Liu hurriedly looked back, only to find that a man with a big head and a thick neck, a shiny face, wearing a custom suit, and a pair of black sunglasses walked over head-on, surrounded by several tall bodyguards.

"Zhang Daxin. Zhou Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of awe flashed in his gaze at the man.

Mr. Liu also trembled slightly, hurriedly closed his mouth, and greeted him with a smile: "Hehe, it turned out to be Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang. Zhou Qiang also smiled and said hello to Zhang Daxin.

However, Zhang Daxin didn't squint, didn't even look at them, walked straight in front of Yang Zhan, the corners of his mouth rose, and said: "Yang Zhan, how are you thinking about it, two hundred million five percent of the shares, can you sell them or not?"

"Not for sale. Yang Zhan's face was expressionless and unfazed.

Two billion, five percent of the shares, is quite not low, but Yang Zhan and Liu Qinglan are not bad for money, and they don't want to sell their shares to these people.

"Okay, very good, Yang Zhan, I asked you once in Zhujiang City, and you rejected me, this is the second time you have rejected me. Zhang Daxin pulled his sunglasses, revealing two small eyes, and said coldly: "Yang Zhan, you remember it for me, what I want Zhang Daxin has never been able to get! Your happy hotel, sooner or later, it will be me Zhang Daxin!"

Zhang Daxin snorted coldly and walked away, and Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhou glanced at Yang Zhan meaningfully, and also followed.

However, Lin Jiayin pulled the corners of his mouth and said disdainfully: "What is arrogant, a patient who got up late with heart disease, half of his feet have already stepped into the grave, and he is still arrogant here!"

Lin Jiayin was able to check his face and cut off his illness, so he naturally saw at a glance that Zhang Daxin was terminally ill and would not live long at all.

Yang Fan shook his head and chuckled, and said, "Let's go, let's go in too, the auction should start soon." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan, Lin Jiayin and others walked into the auction house.

Inside the auction house, all kinds of antique vases, precious calligraphy and paintings can be seen everywhere, surrounded by lights, a festive party.

In the hall of the auction house, there is a hall of 1,000 people, and in front of the hall, a square stage is built.

The entire hall was full of people!

Yang Fan, Lin Jiayin, Liu Qinglan, and Yang Zhan sat in a corner of the back row of the hall.

Click!

When the crowd arrived, the lights in the entire hall were directly turned off by the organizers, and then, a charming woman wearing tight professional clothes, arm skirts, and a pair of red high heels walked out with a smile with a microphone.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zeng Mei, I am the host tonight, welcome to Fulai Auction House. Zeng Mei took the microphone and introduced it with a smile, and then said: "Next, please invite our first lot." ”

As soon as Zeng Mei's words fell, two scantily dressed ladies of etiquette pushed a trolley and walked out, and on the trolley, a set of quaint tea sets was placed.

The whole tea set consists of twelve teacups and a teapot, which looks a little shabby

"This set is a Jingdezhen tea set in the late Han Dynasty, with a starting price of 50 million. Zeng Mei held the microphone in one hand and pointed to the tea set in the other, and said with a smile.

Chapter 9: All kinds of requests!!!!

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