Mr. Duanmu seemed to realize something. No matter how rich the woman was, she would not be able to spend such a high price to buy this thing for five million yuan.
There is only one possibility, and that is investment. The female boss saw business opportunities in the papyrus auctioned by Fang Xiaoyu.
The more this happens, the more panicked Mr. Duanmu becomes. If this is the case, then Fang Xiaoyu's future strength will be even more terrifying.
Mr. Duanmu's guess was indeed correct. The previous female boss wearing glasses, after completing the transaction procedures, was talking to Fang Xiaoyu about cooperating in the production of auntie towels.
"Mr. Fang, I saw your papyrus advertisement, and it's really amazing. I think there is a huge market for this kind of auntie towel. I am willing to pay you 50 million to buy out the production technology of this kind of papyrus.
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"Hey! Mr. Mi, I'm really sorry. This kind of paper grass is an ancient species and is now on the verge of extinction. The yield is extremely low. It must be on a geomantic treasure land to survive. It is rare! As the host of the auction said,
The queen of ancient Egypt also had to save money. At present, I only have more than 400 papyrus trees. They cannot be mass-produced." Fang Xiaoyu politely rejected the female boss's kindness.
I thought to myself, just 50 million to buy out the high-end, elegant and original ecological towel cultivation technology? What a dream!
"Mr. Fang, I will add another 50 million or 100 million, what do you think?" Mi Zhen, the female boss, asked unwillingly.
"Not for sale!" Fang Xiaoyu decisively refused.
"Two hundred million!"
"I'm sorry, I really don't want to sell it!" Fang Xiaoyu was still so determined.
"Three hundred million, we can't add more. Mr. Fang, you have to think about it." Mi Zhen said to Fang Xiaoyu seriously.
In her opinion, three hundred million is already a very, very high number.
Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh: "Miss Mi, do you think three hundred million is a lot?"
"What? You think it's still less?" Mi Zhen sneered, shook her head and sighed: "Confidence is good, but overconfidence means arrogance and ignorance. Three hundred million is enough for you to last a lifetime. I'm afraid you won't be able to make money in a business for a lifetime.
At this amount, it’s already a lot of money, you should think about it carefully, really!”
Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly: "Tell Mr. Mi some good news. As of today, our company's transaction volume has exceeded 300 million. You saw the auction just now. I made a net profit of tens of millions. Do you think I am doing this?"
Is it still a long way to earn 300 million in a lifetime?"
Boss Mi thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He thought: Yes! This guy has sold tens of millions in a small auction. And the volume of orders is still rising, and some assets are worth over one billion.
All the big companies have been left behind by Hehuaxiang Company. With this momentum, this guy will earn 300 million, which will probably only take one or two years, or even less.
After thinking again and again, a smile appeared on her face and she said politely to Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, would you like to have a meal together tonight? I'll treat you."
"Sorry, my time is very tight. I'm afraid I don't have time." Fang Xiaoyu declined politely. He was telling the truth. His time is really precious now.
Mi Zhen's face darkened slightly, and she quickly took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Fang Xiaoyu. She said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, no matter what, make a friend! I am very willing to make friends like you."
people."
"Okay! I am also willing to make friends with women who are rich and beautiful." Fang Xiaoyu joked with a smile, shook hands with Mi Zhen, and the two gave each other an ambiguous smile before saying goodbye.
After turning around and walking away for a while, the secretary next to Mi Zhen couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Mi, this person named Fang is so frivolous and arrogant, why do you still want to make friends with such a person!
It can be seen that Mr. Mi actually feels uncomfortable at all."
"Things in the shopping mall are not that simple." Mr. Mi sighed helplessly and said: "Although this guy is arrogant, he does have his arrogant capital. Such noble people are worth making friends with. You can help me make a reservation at Tianhao Hotel first.
After dinner, I decided to treat him to dinner tomorrow night. We must fawn over this noble man."
"Okay!" Mr. Mi's female secretary agreed reluctantly.
The auction was finally over. Fang Xiaoyu gained tens of millions. And he was able to better display his company's exhibits.
Fang Xiaoyu went to the bathroom first and just came out. He saw a pink figure blocking the doorway in front of him.
"Fang Xiaoyu!"
Hua Qinghong shouted to Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. He immediately thought of the forced kiss on this girl that night.
"Is something wrong, Miss Hua?" Fang Xiaoyu asked softly.
"What? Are you scared?" Hua Qinghong rolled her eyes at Fang Xiaoyu unhappily, "Why are you avoiding me?"
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "If I wanted to hide from you, I would have run into the toilet."
"Come on!" Hua Qinghong puffed up her chest angrily, looked at Fang Xiaoyu with round eyes and asked, "Why did you bully me that day?"
"Drink too much!" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't find a good reason, so he had to make up one.
"You're lying, I don't smell alcohol at all from your body." Hua Qinghong became angrier as he spoke, his chest heaving up and down.
Fang Xiaoyu thought for a moment, and after all, he kissed me, so there is no way he could catch me and kill me! It would be better to have a dead pig that is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.
"Tell me! What do you want now?" He smiled and said to Hua Qinghong, "I express my willingness to take responsibility."
"Go to hell! I don't want you to be responsible." Hua Qinghong glared at Fang Xiaoyu angrily: "I, I'm here to tell you, don't have any thoughts about me, not at all."
"That's it!" Fang Xiaoyu scratched his head with his hand and said, "Since you don't care, I don't care anymore. Just pretend that nothing happened! Let's go now!"
"Come back!" Hua Qinghong stopped Fang Xiaoyu again, his voice suddenly became much softer, and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Just now, I helped you sell the Wanling Medicine Spring for such a high price. Could it be that
Aren’t you going to mean it?”
"What do you want?" Fang Xiaoyu was happy, turned around, smiled and said to this little beauty: "I will give you five hundred thousand, and then I will treat you to dinner. What do you think?"
"No!" A trace of shyness flashed across the corner of Hua Qinghong's mouth, and she whispered to Fang Xiaoyu: "I, I want to see if the papyrus you just auctioned can really replace the aunt's towel!"
"Oh! Got it, it's my aunt here." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, took out two pieces of original papyrus from the bag, and handed them to Hua Qinghong.
"You just came here, aunt." Hua Qinghong took the papyrus from his hand, rolled her eyes at Fang Xiaoyu angrily, and explained: "I just wanted to take a look and study it." (To be continued)