♂， "Just now, the official Weibo of the nostalgic art auction company updated a message, announcing that from the moment the Weibo was released, the application channel for antique customized services will be opened, and the applicant needs to submit his personal information to the official designated mailbox, and the deadline is only until three o'clock this afternoon."
After hearing Mr.
Qi's surprised voice, Secretary Li repeated what he said before.
Qi Mengyao looked ahead blankly, her face was full of shock, this is what that man often uses to threaten her, but she didn't expect it to be really born now, but it was just used on Fubi's body, this is to make things happen, and to make things bigger.
"Mr.
Qi, Mr.
Qi, are you listening" I didn't hear Qi Mengyao's voice, and Secretary Li on the other side of the hand hurriedly asked.
"Oh, listening."
Qi Mengyao nodded reflexively, but her mind was still thinking about what she had just heard.
"Mr.
Qi, Huaigu laid this Weibo at this time, and as of three o'clock this afternoon, there are less than five hours left now, so suddenly, and so urgently, it must have ulterior motives.
As far as I know, there is only one auction house in China that holds an auction today, and I think it must be for Fubi.
By the way, I heard that Boss Li from Huaigu also went to participate in the Spring Festival auction of Forbe, Mr.
Qi, have you met him," Secretary Li asked on the phone.
"Yes, I met."
Qi Mengyao said in her heart that she didn't just meet, she also sat together, did things together, and left together.
"What is Boss Li's expression now, and what is the situation in the venue?"
Qi Mengyao glanced back at the Fubi Building not far away, she had just come out of it, how could she know the situation in the venue As for the man, the figure was gone, where to go to see the other party's expression "I still have something to do, I'll get here first, and I'll talk about it when I get back."
Qi Mengyao hung up the phone in a hurry, then logged on to 6 Weibo, and found the official website Weibo of the nostalgic art auction company, sure enough, it was displayed ten minutes ago, that is, when Li Dacheng was talking nonsense with her, the nostalgic official Weibo was updated, and the updated content was roughly the same as what Secretary Li said.
"In order to respond to the needs of the majority of antique lovers, our company has decided to open the antique customized service application channel again, and the applicant needs to submit personal information to the official mailbox, the time is from now to 15 p.m., and the overdue will be invalid" Really, everything is true Didn't you say that the coming day was long, didn't you say that you took your time, didn't you say that the dozen or so plans that had been formulated had all been canceled, so what is this now?
Thinking that the man had been talking nonsense on the phone for so long just now, and she had listened to it very seriously for so long, Qi Mengyao's heart felt an indescribable depression, was this a trick Looking at Weibo, just one piece of information, it only took ten minutes to come out, and there have been thousands of likes, more than a thousand times, and hundreds of comments.
"Wow, has the second round of antique customization begun?"
"Tears, long awaited" "Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, finally waiting for this day to come" "Not long after the end of the first round of antique customization, the second round of antique customization nostalgia began, you have a cow x" "I don't know when the auction will be scheduled, but I guess other auction houses will push it back again, haha." “” Qi Mengyao quit Weibo and called Li Dacheng, as an accomplice, it was too hateful not to tell her about such an important matter Toot click Qi Mengyao thought that the other party would not dare to accept it because of being a thief, but she didn't expect to accept it quickly, and she didn't realize her mistake and didn't reflect on the crime.
"Miss me again" The voice of a man flirting was still in the microphone.
"Li Dacheng, what do you think of me" Qi Mengyao asked loudly, she knew that the other party would use this trick, she would not have been so worried before, she could even guess that at this time, the restlessness in the auction hall of Fubi, as well as the ugly expressions of the Qian family's father and son.
"Lover," Li Dacheng said as he should.
"Who told you about it, I'm talking about Weibo."
Qi Mengyao said angrily, this man always wants to take advantage of her, it's true.
"What's the matter with Weibo?"
"Don't pretend to tell me, the Weibo you just posted on the nostalgic official Weibo has nothing to do with you."
Qi Mengyao said in an unkind tone.
"Oh, you mean that the matter of antique customization is something that our nostalgic art auction company has decided a long time ago, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, you, the general manager of Yuncui, still have to take care of our Fubi's affairs, and you are not the boss lady."
Li Dacheng said with a smile.
"You, you and I are a three-year-old child, do you think I will believe what you say" Qi Mengyao stomped his feet angrily, and kicked the other party a few times in hatred to relieve the anger in his heart.
Something that has been decided a long time ago Phew "Believe it or not, that's your business, what does it have to do with me" After Qi Mengyao heard this, she was already very angry, and she was even more angry at this time, who was going to team up with her just now, who was taking advantage of her just now, who said that she was a lover just now, and now she actually said something that has anything to do with me "Where are you now," Qi Mengyao asked angrily.
"What?"
"I'm going to kick you" "Oh, I'm on the way, if you want to kick me, you can come and chase me, you chase me, if you can catch me, I'll let you hehehe" "Hey, you big-headed ghost" Qi Mengyao hung up the phone directly, this hooligan, when they met for the first time in Tengchong, why didn't they see it Just when Qi Mengyao wanted to tear the other party's hand, the mobile phone rang suddenly, she didn't even look at it, she connected it directly, and opened her mouth to say, "Why do you want to apologize to me and tell you, it's late, I don't accept it." ” "Meng Yao, who are you angry with, I'm your father."
"Ah" Qi Mengyao was stunned for a moment, glanced at the caller displayed on the mobile phone screen, and quickly held the mobile phone and said, "Oh, it's Dad, I met a difficult customer just now, I am very annoying, Dad, is there anything wrong with you?"
"Meng Yao, you're going to the Fubi auction today, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"The auction isn't over yet, is it?"
"yes, Dad, what's the matter with you?"
"I also just saw that the official Weibo of the nostalgic art auction company posted a message that it will open the application for antique customized services today, and it will end at three o'clock this afternoon, which coincides with the time of the Fubi auction and the subsequent appreciation banquet, I suspect that Huaigu deliberately did this for Fubi."
"Dad, you don't have to doubt it, I can tell you responsibly, they are targeting Fubi."
Qi Mengyao said.
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"You think so, and I think so, I think so.
The reason I'm calling you is to help Fobey a little bit when the auction is in trouble.
As soon as the news of the nostalgic antique order is released, the people who participate in the auction over there will definitely pay special attention to this application opportunity, and even leave on the spot regardless of the auction that is being held, so that the auction will be cold and embarrassed by the old money, the relationship between our Qi family and the Qian family has always been good, if this happens, you must help the Qian family father and son, so that the auction will have a beginning and an end, understand?"
“” The corners of Qi Mengyao's mouth kept twitching, she really wanted to say, Dad, the other people who participated in the auction haven't left yet, but your daughter has left.
As for helping the Qian family father and son "Ahem, Dad, I have something I want to tell you."
Qi Mengyao thought about it and said, it's better to confess this matter, it's boring to wait for the Qian family's father and son to sue.
"What's the matter?"
"Ahem, I'm ready to quit the Fubi League and bet all my bets on Nostalgia."
"What" The sound from the microphone was so loud that Qi Mengyao's ears were ringing, she quickly took the phone away from her ear, rubbed her ears with her hands, and said, "Dad, although our Qi family and the Qian family have known each other for many years, I have always felt that the Qian family has not really interacted with our Qi family over the years, but is just using us and using our Qi family's resources, even if there is no Qian family, our Qi family will definitely be very good." ” "Then you can't bet on Huaigu, not to mention that it's a small company, just by doing it against Fubi, he won't be able to jump for a few days, isn't your bet on him equivalent to jumping into the fire pit by yourself, absolutely not."
"Dad, contrary to what you said, I'm very optimistic about the future of Huaigu, besides, it's not a day or two that Huaigu and Fubi are against each other, Qian Dafu has been banning Huaigu, but it's been a few months, and people are not good Not only that, but they also want to move the company to the capital, and it's not necessarily who will kill the deer."
Qi Mengyao said, unconsciously, she was already on Li Dacheng's side.
"Daughter, you look at things too superficially, the reason why Huaigu is okay now is because it hasn't had any activity recently, and when he holds an auction next time, you see how many people will entrust them with the treasure" "Dad, I don't think it's important, as long as Huaigu can do a good job of customizing antiques, it's enough to make others covetous.
You also know the power of antique customization, nostalgia is just a Weibo, don't you worry about Fubi?"
"Hmph, let's wait until he can complete this antique customization."
Qi Mengyao's father, Qi Yuanshan, is obviously still not optimistic about Huaigu.
"Huaigu dares to post this news at the Fambie auction, which shows that they are not afraid of Fubi, and Fubi's ban, recently I have some contact with Fugu's boss, in fact, others are still good, although sometimes a little arrogant, but definitely not as insidious as the Qian family father and son" "People's hearts are unpredictable, you can see them clearly when you come into contact with them a few times, and what you see is just the appearance."
"It's so powerful on the surface, but it's not even more powerful on the inside" "I can't talk about you, in short, help Fubi first, don't get too close to Huaigu" "Dad, it's too late."
"What" "I've already helped Huaigu's boss Li Dacheng at the auction."
"You, you want to be angry with me" “” The venue of the Fobey Summer Auction.
Qian Cheng is presiding over the auction with ease, the most hateful person has gone out, the whole world seems to be clean, and the auction is on the right track, although he is also eager to find a chance to turn the tables, but if the auction can go on so smoothly, it is not a good thing.
"The following is the 286th lot, which is also a heavyweight lot, I believe that all the guests present have been waiting for it for a long time, it is, Ling Long" Buzz As soon as Qian Cheng's words were halfway through, he heard bursts of discussion from the stage, which was very loud, accompanied by exclamations, one after another, startled, and everyone's eyes were also diverted from the big screen on the stage, one by one took out their mobile phones, lowered their heads, and stared at the mobile phone screen.
Qian Cheng didn't care, when he saw a heavyweight lot, some people exclaimed, some people exclaimed, some people exclaimed, it was very normal, and it was understandable that the client who arrived at the scene used his mobile phone to notify the owner who could not be there, and the appearance of heavyweight lots was often accompanied by discussions, which was not uncommon, as a host who had been auctioned for a long time, this preparation was still there.
"I know everyone is excited, but I hope you can be patient, the 286th lot is the Linglong Pagoda" Buzz buzz buzz Far from stopping because of Qian Cheng's words, the discussion in the audience overshadowed Qian Cheng's voice.
Qian Cheng was very happy, whether it was for him, for the lot, or for the whole auction, of course, the more enthusiastic the appointment.
It's just that someone got up and left Yes, Qian Cheng, who was standing on the stage, saw the situation off the stage clearly, even if someone dozed off, he couldn't escape his eyes, let alone stand up and walk out, and he wasn't one.
Do Do you want to go to the toilet, why do you want to go when the heavyweight lot appears, can't you hold back?
And, why are so many people on it together It looks like a girl going to the toilet, do you still need to find a companion What's more, it can't be as simple as finding a companion now, but in groups.
Wait, that's not Boss Zhao There are also Boss Liu, Boss Tian, Expert Zhou, and Professor Wang Qian Cheng was stunned this time, because among these people who got up, he saw some familiar bodies, these people are either famous financiers in the circle, or very famous collectors, all of them are Fubi, the key service objects of this auction, and the last many finale heavy weapons, are still waiting for these people to make a move, why are they all gone now If these people are gone, then who will shoot the baby in the back Qian Cheng was puzzled and fell on his father who was sitting in the front row, because he saw that a person sitting near his father had also left, and those who could sit next to his father should be his father's old friends and acquaintances, so why did he leave Dad, what's going on, to be continued. t1706231537: