Chapter 413: Looking for Clues
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Mo Feifei smiled faintly: "I can understand." But you can't hide the price from me. ”
The old customer scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Of course, of course." The market price of this thing can be sold for 1.3 million. As for me, I'll give you 1,388,888, and give you an extra 88,888, so let's make good friends and get rich together." ”
Mo Feifei paused, but squinted into the other's eyes. Words can deceive people, but eyes can't deceive people, but Mo Feifei is also a person who is very good at reading people.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, the old customer was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "1388888, this is the highest price I can give, I really don't mean to fool you, I really want to make this friend with you." ”
"Haha", Mo Feifei laughed: "Well, I believe in you." Come on, hurry up and put the painting up for this boss. Xiaowen, bring the pos machine over and let the boss swipe the card. ”
"That's right, there will be such good goods in the future, don't forget to tell me. The old customer counted a wish, and then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over: "Always contact." ”
Mo Feifei took it with both hands and nodded again and again: "It must be." ”
The next work was much easier, and both sides checked the painting, swiped the card, packed the bag, and left, all of which went very smoothly.
After the man finished paying and took the painting away with joy, the fat man said suspiciously: "Brother Fan, we won't be cheated again, we were almost picked up by this old boy." ”
Mo Feifei rubbed his chin, shook his head and smiled, "No." Although I can't look at paintings, I can look at people, so I can't be wrong, we don't lose anything. ”
It was actually Mo Feifei who said it, and everyone believed it.
The scene was silent for a moment, and then the fat man had a big look, and Zhang Zhen and Su Zhe directly picked up Mo Feifei and threw it up, and shouted excitedly: "Long live Brother Fan, long live Brother Fan." ”
A group of people, happy as children. This group of young people is entering the business world with an unprecedented momentum, and they are bound to turn this world upside down.
How could they not be happy, a painting that came for nothing sold for more than 1.3 million in the blink of an eye.
Although there is still a big gap between the goal and the goal, this is a big step forward. In the past, Hongyun Building was high on the top, which was an unattainable dream for everyone, and an unreachable existence.
Now, this man, this young man, is leading them to capture the Hongyun Tower step by step. This unprecedented sense of pride made their blood boiling.
Not to mention them, Mo Feifei was just as happy. He loved the feeling of being crowded, the thrill of conquest.
After enjoying everyone's singing for a while, Mo Feifei waved his hand and asked everyone to put him down.
He snapped his fingers: "After we take down the plates of Hongyun Building, everyone's wages will be doubled." ”
The scene was stunned for a moment, and then thunderous applause and cheers broke out again.
Mo Feifei smiled and said, "Okay, let's continue to work." ”
Mo Feifei was in the store and didn't leave until four or five o'clock. He drove to Ouyang Qian's villa and brought back all the beauties.
During the three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the beauties were received very warmly at Ouyang Qian's house, and everyone had a very good time, quite a feeling of not wanting to be happy.
They had a lot of fun, but Mo Feifei wasn't so happy. Because he has one thing that he hasn't dealt with yet, and that is Yu Changsheng's matter. Today's painting sold for such a high price, Mo Feifei did not dare to forget its original owner - he was also a person who knew how to repay his kindness.
Therefore, how to get Yu Changsheng out of prison has become his top priority at present. I just don't know if Tian Guang, the shadow company, can find Yu Changsheng's original supervisor and persuade him to provide Yu Changsheng with a witness.
The night was peaceful. Ouyang Qian and Bai Qiling were both crazy and tired of playing, so they didn't come to find Mo Feifei, and Mo Feifei rarely had a good night's sleep.
There was no talk all night, and everyone slept soundly.
Early the next morning, Mo Feifei sent the beauties to school as usual. At just ten o'clock, Tian Guang opened the phone, saying that he had found the person and sent the information to Mo Feifei's mailbox.
Mo Feifei was surprised by the efficiency of the shadow company, but he didn't expect that the officials couldn't find the news, they could find it so quickly.
Using my mobile phone, I opened my mailbox and found that the information on it was very detailed. In addition to the name, home address and work unit of the director of the security company, the rich second generation and the father of the rich second generation were also investigated. It turned out that ten years ago, the father of the rich second generation committed suicide because of the failure of the investment. The rich second generation also died in a car accident a few years after his father died.
In this way, the director of the security company should no longer have any worries.
For the performance of the shadow company, Mo Feifei is very satisfied.
Mo Feifei first transferred the remaining tens of thousands of yuan to the account of Tian Guang, a shadow consulting company, and then pulled the fat man and rushed to the place of work of the director of the security company together.
Time flies, the security supervisor has resigned from the former security company, and changed his face, originally a very capable person, continued to have a beard, a big belly, and even changed his name to Zhao He, and is currently working as a coach in a tennis training gym.
I'm almost sixty years old this year, and I'm almost at retirement age.
"Brother Fan, we really want to overturn the case for that Yu Changsheng, it's so troublesome. The fat man frowned, looking afraid of trouble.
Mo Feifei nodded firmly: "Since we have put it on the table, we have to take care of it to the end." This is a man, but it is good to have a clear conscience. We have so many good things from other people, and we don't do anything, isn't it too ruthless and cold-blooded. I can't do this kind of blind thing. ”
The fat man was beaten and couldn't help but stick out his tongue. He took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, handed one of them to Mo Feifei, and said with a smile: "I'm also talking about fun." ”
Mo Feifei took the cigarette, lit it with a lighter, and put it in his mouth: "Okay, don't delay, let's go find someone." ”
The fat man agreed, and entered the stadium with Mo Feifei.
Because it was the first day after the holiday, there were not many people practicing in the tennis hall, and in total, there were only thirty or forty people. This is really a bit deserted for a tennis hall that often has hundreds of people a day.
The two walked in, and after walking for a while, a person who looked like a coach came over and said in a loud voice: "This is a non-smoking area, you can't smoke here." (To be continued.) )