Collection of Gods

Chapter 601 Free Donation
The entire photo album took a total of ten minutes from start to finish.

During this period, Miguel Reina remained quiet. It was not until Tang Yuan gathered the photo albums that he spoke: "Dr. Tang, is there any problem with the photo album collection?"

Tang Yuan shook his head: "Give me an account. I'll call the bank now and ask them to transfer the money."

"Director Tang, just ask them to transfer the money to this account."

"We will have dedicated staff to communicate with the bank."

Miguel Reina saw that Tang Yuan was so happy, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become brighter. He handed Tang Yuan a business card with their Christie's auction house bank account printed on it with both hands, and said with great respect.

Tang Yuan nodded slightly, and after taking the business card, he picked up the phone and called the dedicated hotline service department of China Merchants Bank China Overseas Branch, asking them to transfer 71500 million US dollars into the account of Christie's auction house.

After greeting the bank, the next step was the regular process. Under the personal service of Miguel Reina, Tang Yuan signed various formalities and contracts.

Because the transfer amount was too large, the president of China Merchants Bank Zhonghai Branch and the vice president of China Merchants Bank Head Office called Tang Yuan one after another. The entire transfer process lasted for more than half an hour. Only then did Christie's Auction House receive the Account arrival notification.

At this point, both money and goods are cleared.

Tang Yuan did not refuse, holding Su Xiaoxiao's little hand, surrounded by Yuan Meng and others, carrying the portable safe and walking out of the VIP lounge.

At this time, the main hall of the Christie's auction house was filled with media reporters from all over the world who were eagerly waiting for him. When they saw Tang Yuan's appearance, all of them suddenly rushed towards Tang Yuan with their eyes shining.

Although the main entrance of Christie's Auction House is crowded and may appear to be dangerous, but today media reporters from many countries around the world gather here, and it is also the facade of Christie's Auction House. On the contrary, it will make people with malicious intentions avoid it. Don't dare to act rashly.

"Safe passage is not necessary."

Seeing that Tang Yuan had made up his mind, Miguel Reina couldn't say anything more and could only make a gesture of invitation: "Director Tang, I'll see you off."

"Director Tang, there are many media reporters gathered in the main hall of the auction house who want to interview you. If you don't want to be interviewed, we can arrange for you to take a safe passage."

"Since I came through the front door when I came, I naturally have to go through the front door when I leave."

Along the way, Christie's auction house security personnel and Yuan Meng and others formed a tight human wall to isolate everyone passing by to ensure Tang Yuan's absolute safety.

After Miguel Reina told Tang Yuan how to operate the portable safe, he then said this to Tang Yuan.

In fact, Tang Yuan's move was really not intentional.

If Yanagawa Yuliang and others, or others, really have ill intentions towards Tang Yuan, then the safe passage of Christie's auction house must have been full of informants, and even a dragnet has been set up to wait for Tang Yuan.

But since there are risks in both, Tang Yuan still prefers to go out in an upright manner, rather than sneaking away like a shady rat.

Of course, the main entrance is also risky.

Both Tang Yuan and Miguel Reina breathed a sigh of relief silently.

After Tang Yuan changed the password on the portable safe and locked it, he stood up from the sofa, his words filled with indescribable domineering.

However, facing the security personnel whose average height was over 180cm, these media reporters could not get close to Tang Yuan at all. They were all stopped two meters away and could only look at Tang Yuan helplessly.

"Time is limited, so I will answer a few questions."

Tang Yuan had a smile on his face. He pressed his hands to signal everyone to be quiet. Then he pointed at a beautiful female reporter with blond hair and blue eyes: "First question, you ask." The beautiful female reporter saw that Tang Yuan had chosen her. , her eyes lit up slightly, and she quickly raised the microphone and asked Tang Yuan: "Hello, Mr. Tang, can I ask you what was your original intention of spending a huge amount of money to buy the photo album of East Asia in the 20th century?"

"The original intention is very simple, because I am Chinese."

Tang Yuan looked calm. After answering the first question, he pointed to another reporter: "You ask the second question."

"Hello, Mr. Tang, may I ask you how you plan to arrange this photo album of East Asia in the 20th century?"

Although this question is quite satisfactory, it is something that attracts the attention of many people. Everyone looks at Tang Yuan, who is tall and straight, with some expectation in their eyes.

"This photo album contains a large number of evidence photos of the murders committed by the Japanese invaders in China. After I return to China, I plan to donate it free of charge to the Memorial Hall of the Victims of the Jinling Massacre by the Japanese Invaders, so that it can be passed down to future generations of the Chinese nation and never forget history. , revitalize China.”

"Reporters from all over the world are welcome to come to the Memorial Hall of the Victims of the Jinling Massacre by the Japanese Invaders to see what kind of content is in this photo album worth 6.5 million US dollars, which will make Japan desperately compete with us."

Tang Yuan's voice was not very loud, but it gave people an indescribable shock.

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Everyone at the scene was more or less familiar with Christie's auction house's auction rules. Although the hammer price was US$6.5 million, if he wanted to take away the auction item, Tang Yuan still had to pay an additional 10% commission. In other words, Tang Yuan's final total cost will exceed million US dollars.

Tang Yuan did not choose to collect such high-priced auction items alone, but chose to donate them to the country for free. This behavior was no less than Tang Yuan's direct donation of 700 million US dollars to the country.

How could everyone not be shocked by such a generous act, and how could they not admire Tang Yuan's patriotism from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, Huo Zhenggang and He Suiqiong, who were behind the crowd, looked at each other, with speechless shock in their eyes.

"Really..."

"What courage!"

After a long time, Huo Zhenggang breathed out softly and couldn't help but sigh.

"If Tang Yuan can really keep his word, then Tang Yuan will be as stable as Mount Tai in China from now on. This alone is enough to rival the efforts of our He family over the past decades."

He Suiqiong was also filled with emotions. It was hard for her to imagine what kind of sensation this news would cause when it spread in the country.

"Sister Qiong, that's a total of 700 million US dollars."

"Even if all the liquidity of our entire Huo family is exhausted, it will be difficult to come up with 700 million US dollars, let alone 700 million US dollars for donations."

"For this photo album worth 700 million U.S. dollars, it's hard to overstate how many honors Tang Yuan can receive, and I won't even envy him."

Huo Zhenggang shook his head and responded with a wry smile.

When He Suiqiong heard this, she said nothing more and looked ahead in the direction of Tang Yuan, with all her thoughts in her eyes...

(End of this chapter)