Seeing that the person's expression was determined to win, he thought that if he continued like this, his own financial resources would be unsustainable, Xue Qingqing was anxious for a while, and Jiang Huaiyuan was gloomy, and at a glance, it seemed that he was mourning the deceased ancestors in his heart. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingqing, the other party has strong money, we are afraid that it will be difficult to win in the end," after three or two rounds, the middle-aged man had already bid to 50 million, and when he heard Lin Yifeng singing the price, he was not in a hurry to raise his card, Jiang Huaiyuan suddenly whispered to Xue Qingqing: "In this case, I don't think we need to do more entanglement, so as not to end up as a laughing stock for others, anyway, we have the design in hand, and we can build another production line at that time." ”

Jiang Huaiyuan's words were not bad, and Xue Qingqing had no objections. Seeing that Jiang Huaiyuan had no intention of raising the card, he sang it three times, and followed Lin Yifeng without hesitation and fell into the case with a hammer, and when he boarded, the spotlights flashed, and everyone applauded the middle-aged man one after another.

The next morning, the chairman's office of Hengtong Company, browsing the morning newspaper, when reading the news that "all the lots in yesterday's Hanming auction were sold, and the auctioneer Lin Yifeng won the 'white glove' award", Jiang Huaiyuan couldn't help but think of the news that the auction ended last night and made people follow up and probe back: according to the "detailed investigation" of the henchmen sent yesterday, the middle-aged man's identity was actually an ordinary broker, and this person came forward to bid for the production line, just to earn the employer's commission. Although the broker's employer deliberately deceived and provided him with fraudulent identity information, and the people sent by Jiang Huaiyuan failed to find out the identity of the employer behind the hidden scenes, but in connection with his behavior of bidding with a lot of money and competing for the Siling production line, Jiang Huaiyuan secretly thought that this person must know the secret of the battery, and based on this, it was inferred that because he did not know that Gao Xin had been buried in the Atlantic, Jiang Huaiyuan expected that if the buyer was not Zhang Tuohai and Gao Xin himself, he would also be assigned to the two. Thinking that Zhang Tuohai was wanted, he still couldn't help himself and tried in vain to block the car, Jiang Huaiyuan couldn't help but smile and put down the newspaper casually.

Taking out the electronic notepad on his body, Jiang Huaiyuan was about to check the day's priorities, but he heard the phone on the table suddenly ringing. The caller was Zhao Xiaoyun, who heard that the exploration team had explored a Masili mine in Changbai Mountain, and was now preparing for mining.

"Jiang Dong... Manager Xue seems to be in a bad mood, I think it's up to you to come forward... More appropriate. But after a while, the assistant called, and Qi Ai said.

"Oh, is it?", it was expected that Xue Qingqing was nothing more than worried about yesterday's bidding, and Jiang Huaiyuan's voice on the phone was quite unbelievable.

Walking into the preparatory office of "Qingyuan Innovation", seeing Xue Qingqing sitting alone behind his desk in a daze, Jiang Huaiyuan took the door with his hand, and then dragged a chair and sat opposite Xue Qingqing.

"Qingqing, I'm sullen in the morning, aren't you still worrying about the production line?", seeing Xue Qingqing's hands supported and worried, unaware of his arrival, Jiang Huaiyuan couldn't help but tease.

"Jiang... Uncle Jiang, Qingqing is unhappy, yes... It's because yesterday's home... Theft...", thinking about what happened in her home yesterday, Xue Qingqing was worried about herself, and when she heard the question, she couldn't help but hesitate when she saw Jiang Huaiyuan sitting opposite.

"Oh, I see, but what valuables are missing?", Jiang Huaiyuan asked, pretending to be concerned.

"Strange to say, that... Thief... didn't steal anything,", although it was difficult to speak, Xue Qingqing still gritted his teeth and said: "He... It only destroyed the one in my house that contained the materials of the Four Spirits production line... Computer. ”

"Qingqing, I think, in addition to the computer at home, you must have another backup of the production line data?", no matter how deep Rao Jiang Huaiyuan City Mansion was, Xue Qingqing's face changed dramatically because of his words.