At this time, Mitsui Saori, Ning Chengfeng and others were already busy preparing for the auction three days later.
How did the invitation go? Mitsui Saori's aura completely enveloped Ning Chengfeng, becoming the leader of the student representatives from both sides.
All have been sent out, one student said.
How many people are expected to come to Mitsui Saori further confirmed.
The college student was obviously not prepared for this question and found it difficult to answer for a while. Faced with Mitsui Saori's aggressive attitude, he had to make a casual guess: about half of the people would come.
What I want is not a rough estimate. What I want is to determine how many people will definitely come, how many people are likely to come, and how many people will definitely not come. This information is very important for the success of this auction. Mitsui Saori angrily said: You are not
As a courier, it is not enough to just deliver the invitation to the other party. If not many people come, how should we set the price, how to mobilize the bidding atmosphere, and strive to get the ideal price; on the contrary, if too many people come, we
How many seats should I arrange? I also need to determine the level of people coming so that I can determine the pricing strategy and on-site layout. What kind of emergency plan should I design? These all need to be obtained from your feedback information, and now
What did you give me?
What Mitsui Saori said made the student's face turn red and he couldn't even say a word.
Shazhi, you don’t have to worry about fewer people coming to the auction. Alumni of Ningdu University are now elites from all walks of life. Even if none of the people we invite come, they can definitely support the entire auction. Ning
Cheng Feng didn't want to see his classmates in such embarrassment, so he offered words of comfort.
In fact, he couldn't figure out why Mitsui Saori invited so many celebrities and entrepreneurs. He originally wanted to invite some alumni to support him and just treat it as a donation to the Hope Project. As for the auction items,
It doesn't matter what it is.
Sanjing Saori hummed, agreeing with Ning Chengfeng's words. However, she couldn't help but look down on him in her heart. He didn't even realize that the Sanjing Group was taking advantage of this opportunity of the student exchange auction to make plans. That's right.
, Generally speaking, the standards of auctions held by schools are not very high. If Ning Chengfeng's original idea is followed, it is not wrong.
However, Mitsui Saori brought several antiques this time. He used this as a gimmick to invite people from Jiangsu Province, even to surrounding provinces and cities such as shzj and some prestigious businessmen across the country. Most of these people are related to Mitsui's companies.
Business related. At the same time, she also specially invited Kyoto Poly Auction Company to operate this auction.
Although the domestic auction industry has just started, Kyoto Poly is currently one of the top three domestic auction companies and has great influence.
Why are you doing all this so hard just for the success of the auction? Go ahead and cheat.
The Mitsui Group's first choice is to donate a batch of domestic antiques as auction items to win the favor of the Chinese people towards the Mitsui Group. At the same time, Mitsui Saori also wants to use the opportunity of this auction to create opportunities for its companies to compete with large domestic group companies.
An opportunity to establish contact to facilitate future contact and cooperation.
By the way, Shazhi, is Mr. Fengtian really okay? Ning Chengfeng asked: If necessary, my family still has some connections in Ningdu, so we can clear things up.
According to Ning Chengfeng's observation, there is probably some relationship between Fuuta Chuanhi and Mitsui Saori. He definitely did not do this out of sympathy for Fuuta, but to gain Mitsui Saori's favor. In fact.
Ning Chengfeng wished that Fengtian would die soon, not because he twisted his wrist or kicked him, which made him lose his face in front of the goddess. The possible relationship between Fengtian Chuanren and Mitsui Saori alone made him nervous.
He was very vigilant.
No, thank you, senior. Saori Mitsui said: I am not familiar with Mr. Fuuta, and I have already informed the consulate and done my duty. His life and death has nothing to do with me.
Oh. Ning Chengfeng looked happy because Mitsui Saori actually said that she was not familiar with Fuuta Kawanito. Doesn’t that mean that he had no chance? But he immediately realized that his performance was too obvious, so he covered it up and said: However,
I really didn't expect classmate Yu Fei to be so brave. I really want to go see him later.
When Ning Chengfeng mentioned this, yesterday's scene appeared in front of Mitsui Saori's eyes. Although she did not see the whole process, she learned from the comments of the onlookers: She was hit multiple times on her body and face by Fuutagawa Hitoshi.
Yu Fei rushed back again and again, as if there was no word "give up" in his dictionary, until he completely knocked down Fuuta Chuanhi and stood proudly as a winner.
This made Mitsui Saori realize that Yu Fei is a guy who doesn't know what losing is. He never gives up and has terrible toughness. As long as there is a chance, he will fight to the end until he completely defeats his opponent.
Such a guy is terrifying. Fortunately, he and Fengtian Chuanren have already had a conflict. Let them fight first. Although Yu Fei has not been investigated for his deep background, she will not naively think that Yu Fei is a lucky guy.
Good poor boy.
Yesterday, she met Hashimoto and Noda late at night, who had just returned from Pingzhou's stone gambling. The two skinny people were as tanned as African refugees. From their mouths, Mitsui Saori learned the whole process of Yu Fei's solution to the colorful jadeite.
, and also learned that one of the winning bidders in Pingzhou Public Offering was Yu Fei. Once was luck, twice was coincidence. Could a person's luck really be so good?
Yu Fei, what are you doing? Ye Jianjun's voice rang on the phone, revealing a bit of intimacy and excitement.
During this trip to Pingzhou, Ye Jianjun hoarded more than 20 pieces of rough stone that performed well. With the current market conditions, it won't be long before he can make a huge profit by changing hands. What made him even more happy was not the big benefits, but the big benefits.
He is famous. He has won the bid for this Pingzhou auction. Of course, winning the bid is not a glorious thing, otherwise winning the bid is equivalent to showing off his muscles. As long as he has money, it is more important.
Ye Jianjun is a person who cares about his reputation. He usually takes pride in picking up missing pieces in the antique market. He doesn’t know how much money he has spent on wrongdoing but still refuses to admit it. He insists on putting gold on his own face. He must rely on others.
Knowing that he missed it, he used it to show his power
This time he won the bidding price for less than 60 million, and sold it the next day for more than 300 million, making a net profit of about 280 million. Although he only accounted for one-third of this, it was not.
This prevented Mr. Ye from bragging in front of his friends. For more than half a year after that, Mr. Ye would talk about Pingzhou's public affairs to everyone he met, so that friends who knew him well would avoid him when they saw him.
The sharp increase in bids this time was largely due to Yu Fei's good luck. At least that's what Ye Jianjun thought. This also made Ye Jianjun become closer to Fei. He called Yu Fei as soon as he returned to Ningdu.
Brother Ye, what are you and Brother Song doing when you return to Ningdu? Yu Fei said with a smile.
We just got off the expressway, let's go out to have a meal together at noon. Brother Song has booked a hotel. Ye Jianjun said.
Brother Ye, let’s wait for another day to eat. I really can’t go out in my current state. Yu Fei briefly talked about the conflict with Fuuta Chuanhi.
You, you really don’t know how to calm down. Okay, you pay attention to yourself. Oh, by the way, what are you going to do about Long Shaoqian? When he was about to hang up the phone, Ye Jianjun thought of Long Shaoqian who was still squatting in the detention center.
Oops, Yu Fei thought for a moment. I almost forgot about him. Leng Yufei had already told Yu Fei about Lao Longxiang’s concession on the phone. But he forgot about it in the blink of an eye. If Ye Jianjun hadn’t mentioned it today,
I still don’t know how long Master Long will stay in the detention center.
Brother Ye, that old bastard Long Guangyu has surrendered, or let Long Shaoqian go and teach him a lesson. Yu Fei said.
Okay. Anyway, I don’t care. Ye Jianjun said: Okay, that’s it. If you are injured, just stay in the room for a few more days and see if you can whiten your dark face.
When Yu Fei was about to hang up the phone, he heard Ye Jianjun say: Wait, Brother Song has something to tell you.
To Yu Fei's surprise, what Song Xicai told Yu Fei turned out to be about the auction. Song Xicai also received the invitation letter, and he didn't know what was going on. He called Yu Fei specifically to ask what was going on.
Yu Feixin said it was a coincidence. If Song Xicai had called two days ago, he wouldn't have known about it. Fortunately, Dong Dechang told him today and gave a brief introduction.
Song Xicai had money and was about to become arty, so he immediately decided to go.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Fei couldn't help but be a little surprised and curious. He didn't expect that a small Sino-Japanese student exchange auction would turn out to be such a grand event.
Mr. Huang, I didn’t expect you to come in person this time. Dong Dechang received Huang Yongsan who came from Yangcheng and said in surprise. After all, Huang Yongsan has long been out of the world, let alone such an auction organized by students.
Huang Yongsan will not be present at numerous large-scale auctions.
Just think of it as an old man talking about being a teenager. Huang Yongsan said with a smile, and then sighed slightly: Our ancestors left us many treasures, but I feel ashamed.
Seeing Huang Yongsan's heartbroken look, Dong Dechang quickly tried to persuade him: Mr. Huang, please calm down, be careful not to hurt your body.
Huang Yongsan also felt that his emotion was too much. He smiled and said: I am so old, why are I still excited? Let's go to your place first to see what good things you have collected.
How can those rags of mine catch your eye? Although Dong Dechang said this, he was secretly proud. During this period, he did find a few good antiques.
Putting on a custom-made Burberry suit, Fuuta Chuanhi looked more upright and energetic. Of course, it would be more perfect if there were no bruises on his face.
President, do you really want to go? Luan Rulan glanced at the bruises on Feng Tianchuan's face uneasily. Indeed, it was a bit funny to appear at the auction in his current posture.
Originally Feng Tianchuan Ren didn't want to participate, but when he found out that the young man who fought with him in the street at the Confucius Temple was Yu Fei, whom Chu Chenxun could not forget, he changed his mind. This good-for-nothing kid Feng Tian Chuan had only some brute strength.
Ren gritted his teeth with hatred. If it hadn't been for him, how could he have ended up like this? Fortunately, his face should be covered in scars now. Feng Tianchuan Ren was very confident in the power of his fists. Let this auction become the stage for Yu Fei's clown performance.
It also made Chu Chenxun completely give up on him. To be continued...