Reborn My 1993

Chapter 42 The Auction

Time flew by quickly, and it was Thursday in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yiming received a call from Wang Fa, saying that the time of the auction had been confirmed, which would be at [-] o'clock on Saturday afternoon.

After leaving the food factory, Zhang Yiming handed over the matter to Wang Fa.

After all, his main business is a student, so it is impossible to devote too much energy to operate these things, and if Wang Fa wants to grow, he must practice more.

Regarding the bidding, Zhang Yiming needed to confirm the details. As a person who was used to all kinds of turmoil in the mall, he knew the importance of details too well. Another point was that he couldn't trust Gao Wenjun 100%.

The auction will be held in Wenhua Building, the only business hotel in Tongyuan County.

In order to appear solemn, Zhang Yiming asked Wang Fa to contact Tan Hongmei, and the three of them attended together.

Tan Hongmei wore a red woolen jacket, a pair of black flared trousers underneath, and a pair of pointed high heels, which made her look more mature, charming and capable. Wang Fa, on the other hand, was wearing a suit and tie, but Standing beside Tan Hongmei, the two people's temperaments are high and low.

"Xiao Ming."

Seeing Zhang Yiming, Tan Hongmei smiled and came over to say hello, Wang Fa followed behind, his eyes stuck to Tan Hongmei's body like glue.

"Sister Tan, brother Dafa told you, I won't show up when the next auction is held, you are in charge of bidding, and I have arranged other things, just as we agreed before."

Tan Hongmei nodded.

The reason why Zhang Yiming retreated behind the scenes was because he didn't want Zhang Heshan to know that the acquisition of the food factory was secretly operated by him.

On the one hand, he was thinking about his father's self-esteem. If Zhang Heshan knew that he bought the food factory, he would definitely have a lump in his heart, and he might refuse to take over the position of factory director. He's just a 16-year-old now, and if he does something too unexpected, he'll be in trouble.

At this stage, the last thing he wanted was trouble.

All three of them arrived at the Wenhua Building an hour earlier, so when they entered the venue, there was no one else in the venue except for the waiter who spread the tablecloth for the meeting room.

Zhang Yiming found a corner, right next to the curtains, and he pulled the curtains slightly, so that if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see him at all.

Tan Hongmei and Wang Fa sat side by side in the first row.

"What are you shaking?"

Tan Hongmei turned her head to look at Wang Fa, and frowned slightly.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Wang Fa stood up with an excuse, and when he walked out of the conference room, he let out a long sigh of relief, raised his hand, and found that his palm was densely covered with sweat.

He had never been so nervous in his life.

Not only because he had never attended such a solemn and grand occasion, but also the most important point, Tan Hongmei was sitting beside him, less than ten centimeters away from him, the natural fragrance of the woman made him feel several Every time I want to reach out and touch the slender white hand that is so close at hand.

"Wang Fa, you're promising. You're just an auction, you're just a woman. What are you afraid of? Hold your chest up, yes, that's it"

Wang Fa stood in the bathroom, mumbling insanely in front of the mirror, then straightened his hair and forced himself to calm down.

When Zhang Yiming saw Wang Fa coming back, he glanced at him, and he had already guessed Wang Fa's state at this time.

But he didn't intend to interfere. If Wang Fa couldn't even control his emotions, it would be really useless.

At 01:30, people came into the conference room one after another.

Zhang Yiming's eyes kept looking at these people who came in, until a familiar figure appeared.

Chen Xiaoxia.

Zhang Yiming never expected that Chen Xiaoxia would appear here.

Beside Chen Xiaoxia, there was another man. Although the two kept a distance, Zhang Yiming could tell at a glance that the relationship between the two was extraordinary. Thinking of the Mercedes that came to pick up Chen Xiaoxia a few days ago, Zhang Yiming frowned, He was right in guessing that he had intersected with these two people so soon.

Chen Xiaoxia was wearing a jacket with hollow sleeves. In the 90s, no one dared to wear this kind of jacket, but Chen Xiaoxia has always been open, and she came back from abroad, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with wearing it like this. The man sat next to Wang Fa and Tan Hongmei.

Chen Xiaoxia's appearance was an unexpected factor, which also made Zhang Yiming slightly uneasy.

After all, he had a conflict with this woman in his last life, but uneasiness does not mean fear. He has died before. What is more frightening than death?
A few minutes later, Gao Wenjun and Zhao Changan walked into the conference room one after the other. Zhao Changan's face was not very good, but although he was the leader, Gao Wenjun had been calling the shots in the factory these years, and he was basically excluded. Even such a big event as the auction was not told to him until Gao Wenjun set a time.

He's retiring soon, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble, so he came to the scene even though he was unhappy.

It was close to two o'clock, and the bald middle-aged man Zhang Yiming met at the gate of the food factory that day hurried in, with a black briefcase under his arm and a pair of sunglasses as before.

"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for taking time out of their busy schedules to participate in the auction of 'Tongyuan County Food Processing Factory'. As for Tongyuan Food Factory, I believe everyone here should be very clear that it is a family with 40 years of experience. The old factory with history, over the past 40 years, the employees of Tongyuan Food Factory have worked diligently and created very brilliant achievements. As an old employee and director of Tongyuan Food Factory, I have deep feelings for the food factory. It is like is my child"

Zhang Yiming sat in the shadow of the curtain, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

It is true that Gao Wenjun has a deep affection for the food factory, not because he treats the food factory as a child, but as his personal cash machine. This machine is handed over to others.

Gao Wenjun's speech lasted nearly 10 minutes. The first 9 minutes were all about his contribution and attachment to the food factory. Only the last minute changed the topic to the auction.

"In order to allow the food factory to have successors and have a bright future, the public auction will be held here today. The bidding price will start at [-], and the price will increase by [-] each time. Five seconds will be reserved for each increase. If no one raises the price, the hammer will be sold."

At first Zhang Yiming wanted Wang Fa to find an auction company to make the whole bidding process professional and serious, but Gao Wenjun objected to this, as the so-called guilty conscience. At the end of the day, he insisted on hosting it himself, so there was such a nondescript opening remark.

"Now the auction has officially started, [-], anyone raise the price?"

"One hundred and five thousand."

The balding middle-aged man was the first to speak, and immediately raised the price by five thousand.

"One hundred thousand and six thousand."

Another man in his 40s asked for a price.

"11."

Zhang Yiming looked sideways, and it was Chen Xiaoxia who made the bid.

This woman really dared to speak.

"11."

The balding middle-aged man turned his head towards Chen Xiaoxia, but because he was wearing sunglasses, he couldn't see his eyes.

"11."

Another man who was also sitting in the corner spoke.

Wang Fa's palms were sweating again.

The auction has just started, and the price has already been so high, they probably don't have enough funds.

"12."

Chen Xiaoxia was very confident, and directly reported another round number.

Gao Wenjun looked at Chen Xiaoxia, his eyes flickered.

(End of this chapter)