In the burger shop, Jiang Churan put down her mobile phone. Jin Qi didn't say that she hadn't noticed yet. Living in her grandfather's house was really inconvenient. She had to go outdoors to wash and wash the toilet. Although it was indeed like this in rural areas, she was still a rich woman after all.
It’s time to change living conditions.
"Grandpa, Jin Qi wants to renovate our house, do you mind?"
"Renovate? Transform what?"
Jiang Chen held the burger recommended by Jiang Churan in his hand. This thing was indeed completely different from the burgers he had eaten before, and the recipe was improved very successfully.
"I don't know what he wants to change, but he just said he wanted to change the lighting. After all, the impact we went to the small fishing village at night was not very good."
Jin Qi didn't go into details and only talked about a lighting system. Jiang Churan didn't have any particularly good ideas at the time.
"illumination."
Jiang Chen remembered that the electric lights he saw in the small fishing village were indeed much brighter than those at home and were very convenient.
Then he nodded,
"Change it, just do it according to your preferences. The old man doesn't have anything in particular to choose."
"Grandpa, you're the best. I'll notify Jin Qi right now and let him make a good plan."
Jiang Churan cheered, and the diners next to him looked at Jiang Chen and Jiang Churan in surprise. They had just heard Jiang Churan calling him grandpa. The problem is that this person is not old either. He looks like a middle-aged man.
, is it possible that godfathers are no longer popular and grandpas are more popular now?
After wandering around the mall all morning, Jiang Churan was already immune to such looks, but he calmly sent a voice message to Jin Qi.
"Okay, now that Mr. Jiang has done it, we can give it a try."
After listening to the voice, Jin Qi showed a confident smile on his face, as if he was confident.
Naturally, Chu Huaixiang would not feel ashamed for not tricking Jin Qi, so she gathered her emotions and asked curiously,
"How do you plan to change it? Let me tell you, don't change it to something too modern that makes the old man confused, and don't change it to something too boyish that makes Xiao Ranran uncomfortable."
"Of course, I have taken this into consideration. Don't worry, I don't plan to change too many things, and we don't have enough time."
Jin Qi smiled mysteriously without revealing anything.
"Tch, I'll see you when the time comes
What should I do if I offend the old man?"
Not getting an answer, Chu Huaixiang rolled her eyes, stopped talking to Jin Qi, and started to look at the cosmetics. Although with Jiang Chen's help, Chu Huaixiang has been looking good forever, but which woman would refuse to be more beautiful?
Woolen cloth.
Jin Qi was indeed not slow in his actions. While Chu Huaixiang was still considering what cosmetics to buy, Jin Qi had already contacted the workers and materials, and it was estimated that the renovation would start in the afternoon.
While both parties were doing what they wanted to do, the person in charge of Jiaxin from the Cultural Relics Bureau had a sad look on his face.
According to the test results of the Cultural Relics Bureau, Jia Xin's "Lanting Preface" was basically sentenced to death. Comparing it with the one in Jiang Chen's hand, various problems emerged. Although the Cultural Relics Bureau was unable to make a complete conclusion on which one was authentic.
Yes, but if the Cultural Heritage Bureau were to label one of the paintings as a fake, it would definitely be the Jiaxin painting.
The person in charge of Jiaxin held his cell phone and was about to cry. This test was broadcast live on the official website of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Now netizens from all walks of life are condemning Jiaxin.
Although preparations for this failure were made before the last appraisal, and a statement was written to shift the responsibility to foreign institutions, but it really failed, and the consequences were far more disastrous than imagined during the meeting.
"You don't need to read it. According to my experience, this time Jiaxin's is definitely not as good as the old man's. It is definitely a fake."
"Thanks to the fact that Jiaxin issued such advertisements and suppressed so many collectors, it has been a matter of course that it is a fake?"
"The old man is the only one who doesn't hesitate to make ink marks with Jiaxin, otherwise Jiaxin will lose his skin this time even if he doesn't die."
"The gimmick is so great, but it's still a fake. What about the cultural relics that have been auctioned before? Jiaxin has auctioned thousands of them over the years. They can't all be fakes."
"The biggest slap in the face in this century, the stock price of the old auction house plummeted."
"Fortunately, I was smart. Jiaxin and the old man had a quarrel and sold out on the first day. Otherwise, I would have to leave a place on the rooftop."
Not only netizens are ridiculing, many wealthy people who previously competed for bidding qualifications or even bid directly across the Internet have also issued announcements, saying that they have been deceived by Charles Schwab's name and advertising, and demanding that Charles Schwab return everything.
Under the double blow of reputation and interests, the person in charge of Jiaxin did not dare to report to the company's senior management. Even if this responsibility had nothing to do with him, he could inform such a person just by himself.
If you have bad luck, the top management will definitely not let you go.
The top management of Jiaxin didn't need any prompting from the person in charge, and they didn't miss any live broadcast at all. After all, this was already a major matter related to Jiaxin's life and death. How could they expect their subordinates to do so.
"What should we do? Follow the plan?"
Chairman Jiaxin looked at the CEO of Jiaxin in front of him.
"Chairman, there should be no problem with the plan. After all, it is enough for netizens to divert their attention casually. But the problem now is the group of rich people. After all, the rich are our food and clothing parents. And none of these rich people are stupid, for sure
You won’t believe our simple excuse, it won’t work if you don’t shed some blood this time.”
The CEO shook his head. The plan was just to deal with public opinion on the Internet, but Jiaxin and the wealthy group did not rely on the Internet, but relied on the friendship they had always maintained.
"If it bleeds, let it bleed. A little blood will just make these idiots realize the truth. They are just eating and waiting to die every day. How can they make such a big mistake? I don't know what the use of the company is to raise such a waste."
The chairman looked at the CEO and cursed the worms in the company.
The CEO looked embarrassed. You really wanted to scold me, right?
"Notice further that all those who have applied for bidding qualifications will be refunded tenfold, and they will be given the right to bid in the next auction. Contact the big customers in the past, and do everything possible to get what they want, and tell them about Jiaxin's
Value, to show the strength of Jiaxin. The passers-by on the Internet arranged a few more trolls to focus on discrediting the foreign institutions that had previously appraised "Lanting Preface" to us, and tried to find ways to dilute Jiaxin's name from the Internet."
The chairman shook his head. It was indeed Jiaxin who lost this time. There was no possibility of a comeback. He could only find a way to remedy the situation.
"Chairman, what will the Cultural Relics Bureau do?"
The CEO nodded, these are just the most basic remedial measures, and there is no guarantee whether they will be effective or not.
"That King of Chu Tian almost told me to wear a pair of trousers with Old Man Jiang. How can we deal with it? Let's make an appointment with their current director to see if he can give Jiaxin some advice."
The chairman rubbed the center of his eyebrows, thinking about a mountain as big as Chu Tianwang, what use could the director be?