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Wei Feng was so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his feet, and even more wanted to cover the fat man's mouth: Your American officials also send out business cards whenever they see people?

He didn't know the origin of Deputy Director He, but he could guess something by looking at his appearance and temperament...

He Anbang didn't care, looked down at the box, and said while looking at it: "It is indeed Lu Xiaoman's authentic work, and this word is also Xu Zhimo's... The collection is not close, but as a well-known figure in the field of modern culture, and it is the only calligraphy and painting work of the two that has appeared so far. It is very commemorative, and it is more than enough for exhibitions..."

How can the buyer put such a high value on something before the business is completed?

The fat man pursed his lips, as if to say that He Anbang didn't know how to do business: "Then how much did you say?"

He Anbang thought for a while, then looked at Li Dingan again: "350 million... There are standards for all collection funds in the museum, I can only pay so much..."

"Haha... 350 million, it's drizzle!"

The fat man raised four round fingers, "I offer 400 million!"

He Anbang was startled, and sighed slightly.

Even if you have family and country feelings, you have to eat, right?What's more, Li Ding'an has already developed his style once, so we can't kidnap him with morality every time...

He really likes things, otherwise he wouldn't come over in person.It is said that Li Ding'an donated it, but it is just a joke to thank him for donating the stone scriptures and to shorten the relationship.

But it is also true that the budget is tight: Coincidentally, Su Fubi will hold an auction in Shanghai in a few days, and the museum has spotted several treasures handed down from generation to generation.For the 350 million, he had to use his authority to intercept the auction funds.

It's a pity to miss a good thing, but it can only be a pity...

He Anbang didn't speak, and made it clear that he wouldn't increase the price. Mr. Qu showed a smug smile on his face.

Looking at Li Dingan again, he seems to be in a daze?

At this time, no matter if it's true or false, shouldn't he be showing a embarrassed expression, right?
A fork in the road?

Which is left and which is right, which is right and which is wrong...

Is that what it means?
understood……

The fat man smiled triumphantly, just as he stretched out his hand to take the box, he heard a sound of "呲", and the box disappeared from his eyes.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that Li Dingan pushed him in front of He Anbang.

"Director He, it's yours... 350 million, pay for it!"

waht?
The fat man looked dazed, feeling like he had time-traveled.

"Boss Li, did you hear clearly, I offer 400 million... 400 million?"

He Anbang was also a little confused: "I just said that asking you to donate is just a joke, so don't have extra thoughts. In business, make money when you should make money!"

"Curator He, I'm young, how can I have any ideas? I just feel that as Professor Wu said, all the knowledge I have learned has finally come in handy. I am lucky enough to find the posthumous work of my predecessors. No matter how I think about it, I feel that it is very meaningful. But if it is sold to Mr. Qu, I will definitely never see this thing again. Wouldn't it be a pity?"

Li Ding'an smiled, and pushed the box forward again, "So, I'm not joking... Director He, pay me!"

"Huh? Haha...haha...this is really..."

He Anbang laughed, "Okay, I'll call you when I get back..."

Mr. Qu has already lost his mind, he can't figure out what kind of brain circuit Li Ding'an is in.

Seeing that He Anbang had wrapped the acrylic cloth and was about to take the box away, he gritted his teeth: "500 million, I will offer 500 million..."

Li Dingan didn't speak, just shook his head.

No one has trouble with money, and it has nothing to do with the "choice" reminded in the mission.Today, if you change someone, as long as the bid is higher than Curator He's, he will definitely sell it.

But this fat man is really a bit intimidating in his actions, especially his eyes, which look at people as if he were looking at beggars, soil turtles, sticks... There is a disgusting sense of superiority all the time, and there is no one look that is not looking down on people...

Mr. Wei gave him a hand: "Mr. Qu, stop arguing, it's not about money!"

"What is that?"

Mr. Wei thought for a while: "It's integrity, it's feelings!"

"Dureloum's feelings, what are you doing Lunye, your old mother is just being silly and rushing to the street..."

The fat man was furious, "Do you know how much Xu's descendants will pay when I sell it to the United States? At least 100 million US dollars..."

He spoke so urgently and quickly that He Anbang and Professor Wu basically didn't hear clearly, and Wei Feng also listened with a half-knowledge, but Li Dingan understood.

Scolding mother, right?
You wait for me...

……

"I'll take the things away first, the same as before, the money will be tomorrow at the latest... No, it will arrive in the afternoon, remember to check it!"

"Know!"

"Oh, right!"

After wrapping up the things and stepping out, He Anbang turned his head again, "If you find some free time this week, you must come to the museum and go through the donation procedures for the stone scriptures, otherwise I will always feel uneasy, and I am always afraid that you will go back on your word one day."

"Yes, that's why I never go!"

"Do you dare to come? 350 million is gone..."

He Anbang nodded at him and laughed out loud.

Professor Wu was leaving too, and Li Ding'an wanted to transfer the appraisal fee to him, which made him unhappy, and scolded him with beard and stare.

After he went out, he hesitated for a while, and he signaled Li Ding'an to turn off the live broadcast.

Li Ding'an guessed that he had something inconvenient to say, picked up his phone and quickly tapped twice.

"In my opinion, at your age, eyesight and experience are secondary, what is rare is insight and mind. And I think, if you have talent, you must not waste it, so you can't just indulge in wealth!"

What do you mean?
This is a bit confusing, Li Ding'an only understood half of it, but at least he knows that Professor Wu is praising him...

"I understand, don't worry!"

You got it!
He Anbang gave him a sideways look with contempt, and patted him on the shoulder again: "Don't wait any longer, you will come to the restaurant tomorrow to complete the formalities, and I will treat you to dinner by the way!"

"what?"

So close all of a sudden?

"You made 150 million less to treat you to a meal. I made a lot of money... so it's settled!"

"All right!"

After waving to the two, Li Dingan was about to go in.Turning around, I found that the sun had passed the roof of the building, and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Another day full of rewards, not to mention the 350 million, the points alone have increased by more than 5000.

Not bad!

He sighed contentedly, and stepped into the old disabled house.

The family was happy and the family was sad, the money they got flew away, and the fat man took a deep breath.

Looking at Li Ding'an's eyes, he looked even more contemptuous: "How much are feelings worth, Boss Li is really too young...Forget it, if there is a chance to cooperate again?"

Want to work with me, right?
You wait!

He squinted his eyes and held the fat man's hand with a smile: "I'm quite looking forward to Mr. Qu's words... next time for sure!"

President Wei smiled apologetically, and dragged the fat man out the door.

……

(End of this chapter)

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