"Isn't there a solution?"

Song Zhaohai frowned, his eyes were full of worry, after his words were finished, all the eyes of all the people gathered on Song Yuan's body, the current Song family, Song Hualiang, who is a family, is now lying in the hospital, the most optimistic situation, when he wakes up, he is paralyzed and unable to speak, and now the burden of the entire Song family falls on the oldest Song Yuan.

"There's definitely a solution." Song Yuan's face changed dramatically, and seeing that everyone was relieved, he secretly shook his head, clenched his fists tightly, took a long breath, and said in a low voice: "Unless it is the same as the last time, finding exactly the same antique to replace the antique to be sent to the auction house, this is the only solution." ”

"Or is this the solution? The last time the broken antiques, we used all the resources of the Song family, and searched for a long time, but we didn't have the same type of antiques. ”

"This batch of antiques sent to the auction house, the purpose is to make up for the last loss of credibility and apologize, antiques can be described as the real treasure of the Song family's bottom of the box, it is not easy to find an identical one in the world."

"Then isn't this method equivalent to not saying it?"

The Song family, who had just seen a little hope, suddenly fell into despair again, lowered their eyebrows and was silent, all the real estate in the Song family's repository was broken by Song Fei's kick, which is equivalent to giving the Song family a salary from the bottom of the kettle, each of them is engaged in antiques, and they all know very well the value of the antiques sent to the auction house this time, even if the Song family has not experienced this crisis, I am afraid that they need to prepare well to be able to buy such a large number of antiques.

"Can you discuss with the auction house to cancel the antiques auctioned by the Song family this time?"

Song Zhaoting asked cautiously with a glimmer of hope, if the issue of compensation with the auction house cannot be successfully resolved this time, not to mention that the Song family no longer exists, all the assets of the Song family will be used to fill this bottomless pit, it is terrible to imagine, and he can't care about talking about it at this moment!

"Cancel?" Song Yuan sighed weakly, and said with a dull look in his eyes: "The auction house attaches great importance to this auction, and a lot of publicity has already been done, if our Song family can't come up with the corresponding antiques at that time, the auction house will definitely turn against us, because what we do is no less than hitting an auction house with a big mouth."

Do you think the auction house will be able to settle with us? The last auction house helped us deal with it once, and this time we really couldn't hand over the corresponding antiques, so we are waiting to be sued. ”

"And our property?"

The corners of Song Zhaoting's eyes jumped a few times, and the other eyes also looked at Song Yuan, but they were unwilling to use their hard-earned money to fill the big hole of 500 million compensation.

"Splitting up is the best way."

Leaning weakly on the chair Song Yuan, his eyes were dim, a decision seemed to use up the only strength in his body, a rocker straight him, facing all kinds of changes in the Song family, his back was also slightly bent, he stood up tremblingly, and announced in a hoarse voice: "Splitting the family, only by splitting the family can the Song family's combat effectiveness be maintained, and it is possible to start from a new ...... Revitalize. ”

Song Yuan didn't even believe in his own words, revitalization? The Song family's collection of cultural relics this time is already a big taboo in the antique world, and they don't even want to touch the antique industry in the future! I can't even touch the business of sustaining my own livelihood, so how can I revitalize it?

"Hey!"

The conference room fell into a dead silence again, and they all knew very well in their hearts that their business could become bigger and stronger, relying on the family's resources and connections, the Song family no longer exists, which is equivalent to all kinds of resources that were readily available in the past, and they can no longer use the advantages that they were proud of in the past, and the company will no longer be competitive!

Bang bang bang!

A dull and intermittent knock on the door broke the silence of the office, and Song Yuan shouted impatiently, "Come in." ”

"Manager Song......" The clerk who opened the door glanced at the dead and silent office and replied cautiously: "Someone asked to see you." ”

"Coming to ask for an account? Song Yuan frowned, slapped the table with his hand, and sneered disdainfully: "It's all a bunch of snobbies, seeing that something is wrong with the Song family, they came to collect debts, are you still afraid that the Song family will not be able to repay the debt?" ”

"Get out of the way."

Song Zhaoting waved his hand impatiently, only from the fact that the Song family was surrounded by the police to find out the stolen cultural relics, waves of debts followed, and the debt problem that had never been taken to heart before also made the overstretched Song family a little unbearable.

"The other party doesn't seem to be here to ask for debts......." The clerk cautiously said: "The other party said that they are here to help our Song family and to send money to our Song family." ”

"Sending money?"

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, it was not uncommon in the past two days when he fell into the well, but he didn't see a single one in the snow, hesitated for a moment, and directly ordered: "Let the other party come to the office." ”

"Okay." The staff respectfully exited the office, walked outside the office, and made a gesture of invitation to Fan Yao and Qi Feng, who were holding sacks and waiting impatiently: "You can enter the office." ”

"Thank you."

Fan Yao and Qi Feng, who were enjoying the beautiful scenery in the courtyard, glanced at each other, and walked to the Song family's office with a complicated mood, they knew that the Song family was a hedgehog now, and if it was not good, it might hurt themselves, but Jiang Hao's orders, they didn't dare to slack off.

"There are really a lot of people?"

Fan Yao pushed the door and walked into the office with a big grin, directly ignoring the eyes that looked at him, threw the sack he was holding on the desk of the office, picked up a cup of tea, took a few sips, closed his eyes and exclaimed: "It tastes good." ”

Fan Yao and Qi Feng have just discussed outside, according to the current situation analysis of the Song family, begging the Song family to sell antique fragments may not be successful, the best way is to make the Song family willing to buy it themselves.

"You are?"

Song Yuanhu looked at Fan Yao, who was grinning, and frowned, if he had left it before, he would have asked someone to drive out the two young men with woven bags in front of him, how could anyone in the Song family's office be able to enter if they wanted to?

"Scrap collectors."

Fan Yao drank tea and replied vaguely.

Wow!

The faces of everyone in the conference room of the Song family changed suddenly, and finally they knew that the two of them came in with woven bags for Lu, which was simply a naked insult, and their faces suddenly turned red with anger, Song Zhaoting stood up, accumulated a belly of fire, and finally found the object of venting, pointing at the arrogant Fan Yao and said in a cold voice: "The Song family is not a place for you to spread wild, no matter how poor the Song family is, it has not been reduced to a place that makes a living by selling waste products, you guys immediately get out of the land." ”

"Get out of here."

"Break their legs."

The people of the Song family shouted indignantly one by one, the roots of their angry teeth itched, they didn't expect that even a waste collector would dare to bully the Song family, this is simply a naked insult to the Song family!

"What's it called?" Qi Feng glanced at the screaming Song family, took out a bank card from his pocket, slapped it directly on the table, and sneered disdainfully: "What's wrong with collecting waste, you really treat us as a ragged, we don't collect all waste." ”

Brush!

The angry Song family gathered their eyes on the bank card on the table, which was a glittering golden card, and its extraordinariness could be seen from the luxurious design alone.

"Is this gold?"

Song Zhaohai looked at Fan Yao and Qi Feng in front of him suspiciously, no matter how he looked at the clothes of the two people in front of him, he didn't look like the owner who could afford the gold card, as far as he knew, the amount of gold card storage was at least more than five million, but the clothes of the two people in front of him were all stalls, and it was estimated that the two sets of clothes would not cost a few hundred yuan together.

"There's 10 million in it."

Fan Yao held the teacup, savoring it with a gesture of enjoyment, he had already seen the shock in the eyes of the Song family out of the corner of his eye, what he wanted was this effect, he used to sell fake antiques, he was very good at observing people's demeanor reactions, according to his judgment, the Song family's hearts were moved, no, they must be moved.

"Someone."

Song Yuan handed the gold card to the clerk who entered the house, and the clerk immediately respectfully took the card out of the room, returned after a while, and said respectfully: "There are 10 million funds in the card." ”

"Ten million, really?"

The eyes of everyone in the Song family lit up, and they looked Fan Yao and Qi Feng up and down, their eyes were full of weirdness, how could they even be so rich in collecting scraps, and the shot was 10 million, this is too generous, this world is too crazy.

"What do you want...... Waste. ”

Song Yuan had to admit that he was tempted, this 10 million would be of great use to the Song family, but he rummaged through his mind, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of waste product the Song family could be worth 10 million.

For the sake of insurance, he needs to understand what waste products the other party wants to buy, and the eyes of everyone in the Song family are also focused on Fan Yao, wanting to see what kind of waste products can be worth tens of millions, which is estimated to be the most expensive waste in the world.

"Our boss accidentally saw on TV that the antiques in the Song family's repository were broken, and the broken antiques were worthless, not to mention the broken antiques.

However, our boss does not dislike it, and the greatest pleasure of his collection of antiques is to appreciate the paintings on the antiques, so even if the antiques are broken and sticky, it still does not affect his ornamentality.

This 10 million is used to buy all the broken antiques of your Song family. ”

Fan Yao played with the gold card and said slowly in a slow voice, his rhetoric was agreed with Qi Feng.

"Buying broken curios."

The corners of Song Yuan's mouth twitched, and he had to admit that the person who collected the scrap in front of him opened the price very high, but the price of the antiques before they were broken was at least not less than 10 billion, which was the most essential part of the Song family's accumulation of antiques, but now it can only be sold for 10 million, which is really ironic.