CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

This move is really effective. Even if the shareholders know Leng Shaoheng's secret, no one dares to put forward any opinions. Leng Shaoheng says one thing, others dare not say two.

At the auction venue, each meeting seems different, but in essence it is the same. It's the group of people, the wine, the sharing of business secrets, or the private transactions. Most people just come for a walk.

Leng Shaoheng admission, many people are strange, whispered: "this prosperous president how to come again?"

"Isn't it? It's really strange. It seems that Dingsheng is not doing this business."

"Maybe they want to attract more investors."

"Can pull down, who can let heyday flatter? I think it's Zhanfeng. In recent years, isn't heyday a tit for tat confrontation with Zhanfeng? "

"It's not over yet..." people are talking. It's Leng Shaoheng who makes the strangers have a common topic and get familiar with each other.

Leng Shaoheng sat in the middle of the seat, and felt another heavyweight beside him settle down, because the whole chair made a creaking sound.

Leng Shaoheng turns his head and sees a mask on President Han's round face. Because the mask is too small and the tension is not enough, it changes shape.

Aware of Leng Shaoheng's eyes, Mr. Han held the mask and said, "Damn it, I want to complain about the people here. I don't know what kind of service he's going to give someone in advance."

Leng Shaoheng slightly hooked the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Han, even if it's custom-made, it's estimated that it doesn't have your size."

Mr. Han was slightly embarrassed: "Mr. Leng, I want you to be slim, but I can't do it. Look at me..." he pointed to a circle of fat on his stomach. Leng Shaoheng scoffed: "recently, the price of pork has gone up, and your price has doubled."

"Mr. Leng, you are as poisonous as Fu Qing said

Leng Shaoheng said, "he didn't tell you that I don't like other people talking like this, otherwise I'll teach him how to make him talk."

Even though the air conditioning in the field is so good, he still sweats.

"Don't take such a joke..." quickly wiped with a handkerchief.

Leng Shaoheng is not in the mood to tease him any more. The auction will begin immediately.

The host dressed in black, hammered down, the curtain slowly opened, and the auction officially began.

Jiangfengming sits not far from lengshaoheng. According to the people who are installed inside Jiang Fengming, Jiang Fengming came here for the tripod of Sanyang Kaitai. This tripod is the tripod Jiang Fengming has been looking for for for many years. Now it finally comes to the surface. It seems that the collector has passed away.

The bidding cards keep going up and down, down and up. Without going up, the price will be increased once.

The brand has been increased nearly 10 times, and the price has also increased nearly 10 times. There are fewer people holding the brand, or only one left.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Fengming didn't raise a sign, which seemed to be uninterested. However, just when the host was about to announce the result, Jiang Fengming directly raised the sign.

"100 million." With absolute voice, let the whole audience quiet.

Leng Shaoheng was upset. If it wasn't for the 100 million yuan offered by Jiang Fengming, the tripod would have been photographed by him.

Jiang Fengming directly added 20 million yuan.