Chapter 70: A Critical Vote
"Fang Mingsheng is really a good means now."
At this time, Yu Feibai sighed at the bottom, but his tone was not disgusted, but smiled: "Fortunately, you voted first just now." Otherwise, when you vote, it will be difficult to step down. â
"Hmm." Wang Guan nodded slightly, and under Yu Feibai's prodding, he voted for himself. Now that he thinks about it, if he is behind Fang Mingsheng and sees such a situation, he is afraid that he will have to vote for Fang Mingsheng in turn.
This is human nature. Therefore, it shows Fang Mingsheng's bearing.
After all, Wang Guan could also see clearly that Fang Mingsheng was the last person to vote except for Qian Lao, Zhou Lao, and Zhang Lao, and he thought that he also took into account his feelings. This kind of careful thinking, I am afraid that only a figure like Fang Mingsheng, the key vote in Chapter 70, who calls for wind and rain in the business world, can think so thoroughly.
After voting, Fang Mingsheng nodded to Wang Guan before smiling and walking.
Seeing this situation, Yu Feibai chuckled lightly and guessed: "Wang Guan, I think that at this time, he should come up again with the idea of recruiting you to serve him." If you let him know that you worked in Taihe a month ago, I don't know what kind of expression he will have. â
Wang Guan heard this, smiled, and whispered: "Don't say it, look at how Qian Lao and them choose." â
"Xiao Fang, your bearing is not small, but it suits my old man's appetite."
At this moment, Zhang Lao walked up to the booth, threw the paper ticket with the number eight written on it into the box, and then said bluntly: "Although that piece of Li Mo is good, it is not my liking." Besides, I'm going to borrow your jade for a few days to study. Since I accept your affection, I don't support who you support. â
"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang." Fang Mingsheng smiled.
Others, wrapping Wang Guan, did not feel that Zhang Lao was unfair. Because, the Jade Buddha itself is worthy of being voted for. And among the three referees, one will definitely vote for Li Mo.
After a while, sure enough, the key vote in Chapter 70 was unexpected, after Zhang Lao voted to step down, Zhou Lao walked up, put the paper ticket in the box, and then smiled lightly: "I voted for Li Mo." â
Everyone nodded in understanding, Li Mo was identified by Zhou Lao, if you don't vote for it, who else can you give it to? After that, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Qian Lao. Now, it depends on what Qian Lao chooses.
Unexpectedly, after Qian Lao came to power, he did not vote, but said directly: "Now, let's start checking the votes." â
"Huh......"
Everyone was surprised and didn't understand why Qian Lao abstained.
Suddenly, someone who was attentive noticed something and hurriedly said, "Just now, a total of thirty-five people participated in the vote. If the money is reinvested, an even number will be formed. If the votes are evenly matched, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. â
Everyone suddenly realized that only a few people knew that Qian was always avoiding suspicion. After all, in Fang Mingsheng's villa, he already knew that Qian Lao had a good relationship with Wang Guan. Besides, Qian Lao lives with Fang Mingsheng, no matter who he votes for, he will inevitably have personal feelings, so he simply abstains.
Soon, the box opened, revealing the paper tickets inside.
Since the tickets were counted on the spot, everyone could see very clearly, and there were only two numbers in the paper tickets in the box. It's not the Jade Buddha on the eighth, or the Li Tingqi ink on the tenth.
Although, there are eight other collections, and the owners of those collections can vote for themselves. However, this is just an exchange meeting, and the so-called selection of champions is just an interesting part and has no special meaning.
Therefore, there is no need for those collectors to be cheeky and vote for themselves. After all, everyone is watching, and everyone knows which collection is the best. If someone does vote for themselves, it will become a joke.
Of course, Wang Guan and Fang Mingsheng are different, their collections are the most competitive, and it is understandable to vote for themselves. It's just that Wang Guan didn't think so much, and simply voted for himself. Unlike Fang Mingsheng, I don't know what considerations are, so he generously gave the ticket to Wang Guan.
"Now the votes are counted, the eighth, the tenth ......"
At the same time, under the attention of everyone, Qian Lao sang the vote of Lisuo.
Not much time, the results are in. Unexpectedly, and unexpectedly, a total of thirty-five people voted, but with the thirty-four votes in front, Wang Guan and Fang Mingsheng were tied.
Then, the last thirty-fifth vote, which is the key vote to determine the outcome of the game, is in the hands of Qian Lao.
In front of everyone's eyes, Qian Lao looked down at the ticket, his face was impassive, making it difficult to judge who was the winner or loser.
"Last ......"
Suddenly, Qian Lao raised his head and glanced at Fang Mingsheng. At this moment, many people felt that Fang Mingsheng should have won, and even he himself felt the same.
However, Qian Lao smiled and said softly: "The last vote is the tenth." â
While speaking, Qian Lao flipped the paper ticket over, and the big Arabic numeral 10 was presented in black and white, in front of everyone. However, the handwriting fell in Fang Mingsheng's eyes, but it was so familiar.
Blinking his eyes slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Mingsheng's mouth, but it was full of bitter taste. Because, the numbers on the paper ticket are from his handwriting. In other words, he voted for Wang Guan and handed over the championship to others.
At this time, the others also understood, and when they looked at Fang Mingsheng's gaze, there were three points of strangeness and seven points of smile.
At the same time, Qian Lao had a smile in his eyes and continued to announce: "The final result, No. 10 Li Tingqimo, won the championship of this treasure fight. â
"Congratulations, congratulations."
The applause rang out again, and many people congratulated Wang Guan while looking at Fang Mingsheng, with a smile on their faces that could not be concealed. It's not a joke, it's really funny.
After all, no one would have thought that Fang Mingsheng's vote would actually let him miss out on the championship. I just don't know, seeing this result, Fang Mingsheng has a feeling of regret in his heart.
Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Mingsheng applauded very gracefully and smiled. However, everyone felt that he must have regretted it, but he just didn't show it.
In any case, after the selection of the champion treasures participating in the bucket, the exchange meeting can be regarded as over.
After that, it's banquet time. After all, it's just a private party, there are not so many rules, and those who are in a hurry can go first. If you are at ease and have enough time, you can also stay for a few more days to exchange experiences with others and discuss collecting experiences.
Fang Mingsheng has already arranged all this.
Although he didn't win the championship, Fang Mingsheng was also a little disappointed. However, he also knew that it was just a game, and it was impossible to really care about it. If he even had to worry about the outcome of the game, Fang Mingsheng would not vote for Wang Guan.
After cleaning up his mood, Fang Mingsheng stood up and laughed loudly: "Everyone, the banquet has been arranged, please give a few thin noodles and enjoy the light to participate......"
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