God Level Golden Eye

Pick up!

All this is the result of picking up and leaking.

Collecting antiques is a legend. Those who can pick up leaks are the most powerful people. Experts all stand aside. There is no way. Who says that leaks can get rich overnight? People who play antiques recognize this!

Before the official start of the auction, the silver coin that Song Yun had picked up at the stalls organized by the auction company had too much influence. His every move was extremely concerned. It is not surprising that this happened.

After Alexander lost his temper, he slowly calmed down and did not continue to pursue it. He knew that this matter had a direct relationship with him.

Alexander waved his hand and drove Jackson and the secretary away.

"Mr. Chen, tomorrow is the last day of auction, the last few antiques on the market, how is the situation now?"

Alexander himself poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Chen Wen.

Chen Wen's face tightened, and he didn't want to talk.

"Mr. Chen, you and I can't help but do this. There is no way. You have to do it if you want to, or you have to do it if you don't want to."

Alexander sat down in front of Chen Wen.

Chen Wen sneered in his heart, and he had to do what he wanted to do. This was just Alexander's idea, not his own.

"The antiques have nothing to do with me at all. I will not sign the appraisal. I have made this very clear."

Chen Wen knew what Alexander's purpose was for keeping himself, and he refused without waiting for the other party to speak.

Alexander looked at Chen Wen for a while and found that Chen Wen was not moved at all.

"Mr. Chen, as long as you sign a word on it, not to mention it is 10 million, even 20 million can be negotiated. I have already got the agreement from the company's senior management. The cash check is ready, it depends on your decision. Up."

Alexander overweight conditions.

"There is no need to talk about this matter, there is no need for it."

Chen Wen waved his hand, rejected Alexander, stood up and walked out.

"Mr. Chen, since you don't agree, then don't forget that you have signed a confidentiality agreement with the company. You can't disclose all the information related to the company's auction of antiques. I remind you of this."

Alexander looked at Chen Wen's back and said something like this.

Chen Wen stopped for a while and continued to move forward without speaking.

Alexander was furious, like a volcano erupting. Everything on his desk was swept to the ground by him. His eyes were flushed, like a beast about to eat people, with a frantic roar. Although the office door was closed tightly, Still passed it out.

Jackson did not go far after leaving. At this moment, he stood in a corner and looked at Alexander's office with a sneer on his face. He took out his phone, sent another message, and then another video message. Leaving lightly, as if nothing had happened.

In the office, Alexander, who had vented frantically, sat on the sofa, holding his head in both hands, motionless, like a wounded beast hiding in a corner licking its wounds, and the ground was full of crumbs.

"It's over!"

"This is really over!"

Alexander was crying. Before the auction started, Song Yun picked up a leak. After this incident was passed back, those on the board of directors already had very opinions on him. In the auction, he lost more than 20 million yuan. This kind of thing is impossible. Conceal, if you say that the missing thing has little to do with you, and you can barely get rid of it, it shouldn't be something that just happened. A simple auction with a reserve price can handle things because you are overconfident and cause huge losses to the company. It is his own mistakes that are completely and completely indisputable.

Alexander knows this very well. The only way is tomorrow’s auction. If the company’s plan can be successfully fulfilled, he can definitely offset his mistakes, but the key thing cannot be done. Chen Wen refuses to be the last auction for tomorrow. Several antique appraisals were issued and they refused to sign. This is absolutely terrible. Without the appraisal issued by a heavyweight appraiser, there will be many variables. If it is to palm, he will not care about it. This kind of thing is different now, a Song Yun changed everything.

"What will the auction look like tomorrow?"

"What will happen?"

"What fate is waiting for yourself?"

Alexander dragged his tired body out of the office. He clearly knew that if the auction did not go well tomorrow, he would not be able to return to this office.