When he first came here, Tan Mingyuan never said the word "little person". Now that he dares to say it, it means that he has begun to expand.
What Jiang Zhihao likes to do most is to invite him for a follow-up visit.
Therefore, Jiang Zhihao said directly: "Chairman Tan is indeed very rich, but the things you buy may not be as valuable as mine."
Sure enough, this sentence made Tan Mingyuan jump.
"The jade pendant I bought for five million is not as valuable as your broken ruler? Do you know anything about antiques?"
Jiang Zhihao smiled lightly and said, "If Chairman Tan doesn't believe it, we can come and appreciate it together later."
"Okay, I have no problem, I'm just afraid that some people will leave in despair before it's over!" Tan Mingyuan snorted coldly.
Jiang Zhihao did not continue talking to him and stopped talking to him.
Tao Guoan heard what he meant and asked curiously: "Mr. Jiang, is this ruler really valuable?"
"Whether it is valuable depends on who buys it. Those who are willing to buy it are priceless treasures, and those who are unwilling to buy it are just pieces of paper." Jiang Zhihao replied.
"A piece of waste paper?" Tao Guoan was even more puzzled. He didn't know whether Jiang Zhihao had said it wrong or whether he had understood it wrong.
Jiang Zhihao did not explain, only smiled and said: "When the auction is over, you will naturally understand."
After that, Tao Guoan and Tan Mingyuan had another round of competition.
Although Jiang Zhihao deliberately advised Tao Guoan not to be on the same level as Tan Mingyuan, Tao Guoan would not listen.
When it comes to business, face is more important than anything else. It’s not like Tao Guoan can’t pay, but Tan Mingyuan always pressures him to figure out what’s going on. When word spread, I thought he was afraid of him!
The two of them spent almost tens of millions on this auction just because of their grudge.
However, Tan Mingyuan didn't know much about antiques, so he spent a lot of money. Tao Guoan, with Jiang Zhihao's guidance, bought some things at a premium, but he didn't lose much.
After about five hours, the auction ended.
Tan Mingyuan stood up and walked over, stared at Jiang Zhihao and said: "Boy, didn't you tell me to open my eyes? Don't even think about running away!"
Jiang Zhihao couldn't run away, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Chairman Tan will be angry after seeing it. After all, you spent too much money this time, and the combined value of those things is not as much as mine."
"What a shameless statement!" Tan Mingyuan said angrily: "I spent tens of millions on the things I bought, and you only spent hundreds of thousands. How dare you compare with me?"
"What is valuable is not the quantity, but the quality. A fine product is worth millions of chores," Jiang Zhihao said.
Song Kanglai smiled bitterly as he listened. Both of them were very proud, and neither gave in to the other. Although Jiang Zhihao's social status seemed to be much lower than that of Tan Mingyuan, he was not timid at all.
Tan Mingyuan is much taller.
Knowing that persuasion was useless, Tan Mingyuan was determined to see Jiang Zhihao embarrassed today, and Jiang Zhihao had the same idea.
When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.
Moreover, Song Kanglai himself was also curious about the use of the iron ruler Jiang Zhihao bought. It didn't look like it was very valuable.