The community was quiet at night, with only the sounds coming from the road. Xi Siyan lives in a high-end community in Chaoyang, the East Fourth Ring Road of Beijing.
At around eight o'clock in the night and approaching nine o'clock, Jing Gao received a call from Ning Xunchang, and then received a call from Huang Mingyuan. On the phone, Huang Mingyuan said with a wry smile: "Mr. Jing, Chu Maotong, the owner of Hanhai Auction House. He called me and wanted to ask you to plead for mercy. I was completely confused and didn’t dare to agree to it. "
According to Chu Maotong's dictation, Mr. Jing's assistant Zheng Xiaobing suddenly called his personal mobile phone around six o'clock this evening.
At the Liulichang auction on Sunday night, September 23, Mr. Jing expressed his dissatisfaction through Manager Wu: Your confidentiality measures are not very good! For this reason, Chu Maotong specifically called Mr. Jing to apologize and wanted to treat Mr. Jing to a meal to apologize.
It is common in the capital to hold a dinner party to apologize. Society is also accustomed to this practice.
The work phone number announced by Mr. Jing was naturally answered by Zheng Xiaobing. Therefore, Zheng Xiaobing had Chu Maotong’s personal mobile phone number.
Zheng Xiaobing said on the phone, "Boss Chu, the photo of our Mr. Jing and Mr. An Xiaoqian that has been circulated outside recently was verified by technical experts and was taken from Room 203. Did you put the photo taken in the private room 203 during that time period that night?" Give me a list." After saying that, Chu Maotong hung up the phone without waiting for any response.
Chu Maotong was so frightened that he called Yun Mingcheng, who was in Room 203 at the time, to inform him of the situation, while he circled around to find someone to clarify the relationship with.
Logically speaking, Chu Maotong can afford to open an auction house in Beijing. The relationship between the top and bottom is well managed. There are also cards for paying taxes in daily life. But when dealing with antiques, calligraphy and paintings and other auction items, the net worth is 10 There are also billions. They are considered to be among the best of the one in 10,000,000 people in the country. But in front of Jing Gao, these things are just rubbish.
Everyone in Beijing knew that Huang Mingyuan, who ran a Jinghe club in the bustling area of Shunyi, was Jing Gao's "helper". They used connections to go around and begged Huang Mingyuan, hoping that Huang Mingyuan would help him pass on a message.
Jing Gao had already had dinner with Xi Siyan and Ren Jiahui. They were full of wine and food, and the three of them were clearing away the dishes in the kitchen. Jing Gao was a bit of a germaphobe, and he felt unhappy leaving messy cups and dishes in the restaurant. In fact, in the beautiful scenery and the company of two beauties, we should cherish the time, do what we should do, and enjoy ourselves in time.
Ren Jiahui is a graceful beauty. She is thirty-two years old this year. She is wearing a light yellow crew-neck sweater and has tall curves. Paired with slim-fitting white trousers underneath. The slightly tight trousers outlined her round and slender legs, which were as round as cylinders, with the moisture of a beautiful young woman, and the elasticity seemed to overflow.
Stand with your legs together, without any gap. Because the sweater is a normal style, it does not cover her round peach legs, which allows you to show off the curves of her legs, allowing you to admire them from all angles. They are extremely sexy and full of the moist charm of a mature young woman.
Ren Jiahui fetched the mobile phone for Jing Gao who was washing her hands. Instead of helping Jing Gao wash the dishes, she hugged Jing Gao from behind, pressed her plump and graceful figure against him, and listened to his call, her heart filled with tenderness and sweetness.
Jing Gao smiled and hugged Ren Jiahui with his backhand, and said to Huang Mingyuan on the other end of the phone: "Mingyuan, if he wants to ask for mercy, just agree to it. The agency fee must be sufficient. Count it as your extra money."
Huang Mingyuan is a happy person. It's great to be able to make extra money. Mr. Shan Jing told him that he can collect 1 million in agency fees. He smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, it's not this old boy who took the photos, is it?"
"Then he shouldn't do it! He takes photos of a big client like me at will. Does he still want to do business? He came to me to apologize so eagerly. On the one hand, he was afraid that I would anger him, and on the other hand, he also wanted to protect his own Reputation. I initially judge that this matter has little to do with him. The current point is Yun Mingcheng."
Jing Gao explained the matter clearly to his younger brother and even asked him how much he would charge.
Huang Mingyuan suddenly knew in his heart, Mader, 1 million is too low. In the situation of Chu Maotong, he would have to accept 2 million. Since Mr. Jing proposed to give him extra money, he would definitely not ask for any money. Mr. Jing also looked down upon this little money, but he couldn't be ignorant. Looking back, I have to find out what Jing always likes.
Of course, the entire world knows that Mr. Jing loves beauties, but as a helper, he is not qualified to donate beauties. Mr. Jing seems to like racing cars. I can introduce the modification shop to Mr. Jing later.
"Mr. Jing, Yun Mingcheng? This is a bit unexpected. Regarding Wei Minjun and Hu Jiuming, hasn't Yun Ruolin expressed goodwill to you?"
Jing Gao was a little surprised by Huang Mingyuan's question and said: "Hey, Mingyuan, Yun Ruolin was thrown out by her married daughter. How can she still influence the Yun family's decision-making? Although Yun Mingcheng did not pursue an official career, he can still be considered a core member. Second generation, right?"
Huang Mingyuan said: "Mr. Jing, although Yun Ruolin is married to Yuan Han, she has been in the capital all year round and is very influential among a group of second-generation children. Don't look at Wei Minjun for being so arrogant and unscrupulous. She acts like a big sister, but that’s because of her family background. In terms of intelligence and means, Yun Ruolin is even better."
Jing Gao understood, "Yeah."
This incident points to Yun Mingcheng, but it may not be Yun Mingcheng. The reason why he knocked on Chu Maotong, the owner of Hanhai Auction House, was to scare the snake and see what things were hidden in the grass.
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In the headquarters of Hanhai Auction House, Chu Maotong walked back and forth anxiously. Even his always-favored life assistant kindly came in to remind him that it was time for dinner, but he was scolded out impatiently, "Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat." !Labour and management are all on fire right now.”
The female assistant left in tears.
Chu Maotong was walking back and forth in the office. He had already greeted Yun Mingcheng, and he would definitely give the list to Mr. Jing. Ma De, Yun Mingcheng is such an unruly guy and even takes pictures! Implicate him.
Is it so easy to spread the love affairs of big shots? There are consequences.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, Chu Maotong received Huang Mingyuan's call again and said anxiously: "Mr. Huang..."
When he does business to this extent, even if he is panicking in his heart, it is definitely impossible for him to show his composure on the surface. However, what we want now is this effect! Show his panic.
Many people think they are smart and shrewd in everything. But why do some "confused people" sometimes make fortunes in the business world? There is great knowledge here.
Huang Mingyuan said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, I have inquired about everything clearly, and I have also spoken with Mr. Jing on the phone. Let's do this. You will call Assistant Zheng later, make an appointment with her, and set up a table to apologize to Mr. Jing."
Chu Maotong said repeatedly: "Mr. Huang, thank you, thank you! Thank you so much." He then said proactively: "Mr. Huang, I have admired Jinghe Club for a long time, but I have never found a way to join it. Today I I am shamelessly recommending myself, but I wonder how much membership fee would be appropriate?”
Huang Mingyuan laughed, Chu Maotong came up and said, "Pay 200. I'll have someone send you the membership card tomorrow."
Chu Maotong felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to bleed, but he had to grit his teeth and forget to swallow it. How can a business person not love money? It is difficult to start a business if you don't love money. Because cost control itself is a science. Unless you are at the beginning of a business, you are the core of the team, and there is a dedicated financial person to help you control it. But is this possible?
"Okay, Mr. Huang."
While Chu Maotong agreed, he cursed: Go to hell Yun Mingcheng!
