Chapter 119: Take the initiative to add money
"Dad, hurry up and send it to your circle of friends." Zhou Ming said that Dad's circle of friends are all well-known businessmen in the provincial capital, just three words, rich people.
Ye Xinghe also smiled and said, "Father-in-law, let's send it." โ
Zhou Bohai stared at Ye Xinghe, his eyes were very suspicious: "What if this piece of writing can't be sold?" What do you say?"
Ye Xinghe said: "It's very simple, I'll leave the provincial capital immediately, but what if I sell 300 million." โ
"Dad, I think if the brother-in-law's painting really sells for 300 million, you will leave my sister and brother-in-law alone in the future, and let the young people deal with their own emotional problems." Zhou Ming persuaded on the side, "Look,"
Zhou Bohai was silent for a moment, if this painting can really be sold for 300 million, it is already a sky-high price, looking at Ye Xinghe's confident look, could it be that it can really be sold for hundreds of millions this time?
Ye Xinghe has damaged the reputation of the Zhou family, and he will make up for it with 300 million, it seems that it is reasonable.
Zhou Bohai thought of this, nodded, and said: "Okay, then it's a word, if someone pays 300 million to buy your words, then I will ignore the relationship between you and Xu Mei in the future." "As for the antique meeting next week, just let Xu Mei attend, I really don't believe that those shareholders will not be able to rebel.
"Dad, fa."
Zhou Bohai picked up his mobile phone and immediately hung up the word.
He didn't believe it anymore.
Zhou Bohai kept staring at his phone, and sure enough, after Ye Xinghe's words were hung out, many people in the circle liked and commented one after another.
Of course, there are also some people who say that Zhou Bohai is not a fool and whimsical.
Soon, Zhou Bohai's mobile phone rang.
When he saw it, it was actually the president of the provincial chamber of commerce, the richest man Yuan Zhen called. ใ
"President."
Zhou Bohai immediately said hello, very polite.
If Xu Mei was still a three-star general, Zhou Bohai would not be able to have such a polite attitude.
But now Xu Mei is not a three-star general, and the power of the Zhou family is not as big as before, so he can only bow his head.
"Old Zhou, you keep that painting for me, don't keep it for me, I'll go to your Zhou's house immediately." Yuan Zhen admonished.
Zhou Bohai was a little stunned: "President Yuan, you said you want to buy this pair of words?" โ
"Yes." Yuan Zhen said solemnly, "I take a fancy to it, don't sell it to others." โ
Yuan Zhen said and hung up the phone.
Zhou Bohai looked at Ye Xinghe opposite, the evil sect is too evil.
"Dad, did someone buy words?" Zhou Ming smiled, his brother-in-law is Jiang Taigong's fishing wisher.
"Yuan Zhen called me just now and said that he wanted to buy this painting." Zhou Bo Haidao.
Zhou Ming was excited: "Yuan Zhen? I've heard that he seems to have had a serious illness before, and he hasn't been seen much in the past few months. โ
Zhou Bohai nodded, it is true, it is also grapevine, it is said that Yuan Zhen has cancer, the kind in the advanced stage. has been recuperating, but I didn't expect Yuan Zhen to call suddenly, which made Zhou Bohai very surprised.
Zhou Bohai's phone rang again, this time it was a friend of real estate, Mr. Fang, could it be that Mr. Fang also bought words? Mr. Fang is a big old man, he can't recognize a few words, he used to start on the road, slowly whitewashed, and became a provincial real estate tycoon.
"Lao Zhou, I want this word." Mr. Fang got straight to the point.
"Mr. Fang, the word has been sold, I'm really sorry."
'What the fuck who bought tell me. Mr. Fang scolded his mother, "Who dares to grab something from Lao Tzu and me." โ
The corners of Zhou Bohai's mouth twitched a few times, and he coughed, "It's President Yuan Zhen." โ
"Yuan Zhen?" Mr. Fang suddenly lost his temper. "He's not dead, isn't he dying?"
Zhou Bohai was not as bold as Mr. Fang, and said: "It should be healed by some god, I heard Mr. Yuan's voice just now, it was very loud." โ
Mr. Fang: "Okay, I understand, that's all." โ
Drip.
A car is coming.
"Master, President Yuan is here." The servant walked in.
"Quick, quick, open the door." Zhou Bohai immediately got up to greet him.
"Zhou Hai, Ye Xinghe, what are you doing in a daze, go pick up people." Zhou Bohai snorted.
Ye Xinghe didn't want to get up, so he gave his father-in-law face, and Zhou Ming also went out with him.
Yuan Zhen's Maybach drove in.
"Hahaha, Lao Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, you still have the same style, I envy you for having a good son-in-law."
After Yuan Zhen got out of the car, he congratulated Zhou Bohai.
Zhou Bohai smiled bitterly, good son-in-law, what do you envy, this good son-in-law Ye Xinghe threw the face of the Zhou family in, let his daughter Zhou Xumei go, and ran to find Miss, it's just a bastard.
"President, you look very good, I heard that you are sick before?" Zhou Bohai asked.
"Yes, I got cancer, and I met a master." Yuan Zhen smiled and said, "Call us president, I'm older than you, just call Yuan Zhen." โ
Zhou Bohai didn't dare to call his name, and said, "Brother Yuan, please, please." โ
"Brother Yuan, let me introduce you, this is Zhou Ming, my son, this is Ye Xinghe, I... Son-in-law. In the end, Zhou Bohai still used the word son-in-law.
"Uncle Yuan is good." Zhou Ming stepped forward to greet him warmly.
"Zhou Ming, look at you as a talent, this is a tiger father without a dog." Yuan Zhen said praisefully.
Zhou Bohai was a little embarrassed, did Yuan Zhen say this on purpose? Zhou Ming is just a guy who is a hanger, where is the talent.
However, even if Yuan Zhen said flattering words, it sounded good.
"Mr. Ye."
Yuan Zhen shook Ye Xinghe directly with both hands, very politely.
"Hmm." Ye Xinghe replied lightly. "You started quickly, and I just hung up the word, and you called."
Zhou Bohai's eyes were a little strange, he felt that Ye Xinghe and Yuan Zhen knew each other? Impossible, what is Yuan Zhen's identity, how can he know a Taoist priest?
"I like to collect calligraphy and paintings." Yuan Zhen said, "Being able to get Mr. Ye's words in this life is a blessing for someone in my Yuan." โ
Zhou Bohai: "ยทยทยทยท" Talking and talking more politely? What is this Yuan Zhen doing?
"Old Zhou, I'll settle this word."
Yuan Zhen said: "You help pack it, and I'll transfer the money immediately." โ
"Really?"
The corners of Zhou Bohai's mouth twitched a few times, there is really a fool who comes to the door to ask for 300 million words, this fool is still the richest man.
"I really want to." Yuan Zhen said, "But it's not 300 million." โ
Zhou Bohai had a bad premonition in his heart,
Yuan Zhen said: "Mr. Ye's character, at least 500 million, 300 million is too low, I will give you 500 million." โ
Zhou Bohai: "ยทยทยทยท"