Zhao Weichu sat on the sofa in the living room of his home, frowning and making tea next to him, but he hadn't drunk it for a long time, and it was already cold.
"How to do it?"
"What's the matter?"
Zhao Weichu whispered, and at the same time turned his head to look at the mobile phone placed on a coffee table. After returning from Sun Boyang yesterday, he had already counted all the antiques he didn’t want. According to what Sun Boyang said before and what he guessed, Song Yun should take the initiative to call, but he has been waiting for a whole day and there is no news at all.
The phone rang suddenly.
Zhao Weichu was in a trance and was taken aback. He quickly checked his cell phone and found that Sun Boyang was calling. After answering, his expression became more serious.
"It's over!"
"Should go to Jumbo Pavilion soon!!"
Zhao Weichu regretted it very much. Sun Boyang just called and said that there are many people in Zhenbao Pavilion selling antiques today. Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao should be very busy, and they simply can't take the phone to collect antiques for themselves.
"It seems that the news really spread, and it spread very powerfully."
Zhao Weichu knew that this must be the case. Those who received the news definitely had already sent the antiques inside to the treasure pavilion. Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao were busy collecting those antiques all day, and they could not have time to care about themselves.
Zhao Weichu was a little nervous when he first started, but slowly calmed down. Unlike those who come to sell antiques, he has too many antiques in his hands, and it is impossible to go directly to the treasure pavilion.
"You have to call Song Yun and let him come here."
Zhao Weichu knew that he could not wait like this any longer, so he decided to call Song Yun early in the morning and ask him to come to his home to collect the antiques he had collected.
Sun Boyang finished calling Zhao Weichu, and then called other familiar friends. They were all the same people who attended Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao’s party a few days ago. He knew that these people were the same as Zhao Weichu. Waiting for Song Yun to take the initiative to contact, it is impossible now. Song Yun is very busy. If he is passive at home, he really doesn't know when Song Yun will be free.
Sun Boyang finished a round of phone calls to all of them, sat down and drank tea for a long time. He had been thinking about the treasure pavilion, and how many antiques he would collect in this event, and more importantly, the treasure pavilion. In this case, how much money can be made.
Sun Boyang was shocked after the calculations. Although Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao bought antiques at a relatively high price, they were certain that they would be able to make money. An antique could make at least 100,000 yuan. not kidding.
"Jumbo Pavilion makes money really like running water!"
Sun Boyang shook his head straight, thinking that he had made a lot of money by selling antiques. Now, comparing it with Jumbo Pavilion, it is definitely not harmless. Jumbo Pavilion is the most profitable one.
Auction company, Xie Feng's office, Xie Feng and Han Xue sitting on the sofa drinking tea.
"The auctions these days have been very smooth, without any problems, the atmosphere is very good, the number of transactions and the price of transactions are very satisfactory."
Xie Feng looked at the statistics table in his hand, the expression on his face was very relaxed and satisfied. Everything went smoothly these days without any problems.
"Shen Xue has not come to the auction these days."
Han Xue put down the tea cup in her hand and raised her head to look at Xie Feng in front of her. The most fundamental reason why the auction went so smoothly these days is that Shen Xue did not come to participate.
"Ok!"
"Yes!"
Xie Feng smiled bitterly. He had to admit that this was the case. Shen Xue did not come to participate in the auction. If Shen Xue came to participate, the situation would be completely different.
"Why didn't Shen Xue come to the auction?!"
"Do you know what's going on?!"
Xie Feng is actually very curious about this matter in his heart, and Shen Xue has not come to the auction scene these days.
Han Xue said what she had said to Shen Xue before.
After listening to Xie Feng, he was silent. He didn't speak for a long time. He didn't expect this to be the reason.
Han Xue saw this and didn't say much, stood up, and left the office.
Xie Feng sat on the sofa for a long time, finally got up and walked to the window. When he looked out, the bright lights of the whole city had a panoramic view. There was no expression on his face. There was no one except himself. Know what he is thinking at this time.
