Lao Guo did have a lot of friends, mainly because Qianlong's seal was hard to come by, and he helped him find five buyers the next day.

.........

cloud visit

In a teahouse in Beijing, Fangyuan walked into a private room according to the information given by Lao Guo, only to find that everyone had arrived.

"Fangyuan, you hide really deep. I've been an old friend with you for so many years. If it wasn't for my son's study this time, baby, would you still plan to keep hiding?"

As soon as he entered the door, Lao Guo with Mediterranean hair complained.

"Isn't this being forced to do nothing? The world is big, and the future of my son is the most important thing."

Fangyuan’s reason for selling the seal is to buy a larger school district house for the convenience of his son’s study.

"Let me introduce to you, Wang Jie - the CEO of Fenghua Hi-Tech, Zhang Man - the CEO of Changfeng Real Estate, Tang Zhaoyang - the CEO of Tangchao Entertainment, and Mr. Tang - his youngest son is..."

"Old Guo, there is something wrong with the way you introduce people. The next few people are all so-and-so. When it comes to me, how can it be who my son is? Can't I show it?"

Old man Tang is very interesting. He is old and wants to compare himself with his son.

"Yes, yes, there is a problem with my introduction, Mr. Tang, former senior researcher of the Palace Museum, of course he has retired now."

Lao Guo was not angry either, and continued to introduce.

"Let's look at things first." Wang Jie said.

Indeed, something is true, so it is necessary to talk about it.

"That must be this thing."

As Fangyuan said, he took out a wooden box, which he bought at Panjiayuan this morning, and casually visited the original antique shop. After shaking a few pieces of porcelain, he had to realize the reality and come here.

What was placed in the wooden box was a seal of the Qianlong Seal, and as soon as Fang Yuan lit it, everyone's eyes were focused on it.

Chapter 102 Moving to Scholarly Garden

It was old man Tang who started first, and there was no one present to compete with him.

"Tian Huangshi is right, this carving, this pattern, the royal handwriting, good stuff."

Old man Tang looked at it for half an hour, and reluctantly put down the seal.

"Don't you guys look at it?"

Seeing that the others didn't intend to get started, Fang Yuan asked.

"Mr. Tang has seen it, as long as there is no problem with the item, let's talk about the price."

Tang Zhaoyang said.

"Yes, let's talk about the price."

The other said the same thing.

"I also checked before I came here. The most recent transaction for similar seals was at Christie's Hong Kong Auction in 15, and the transaction price was 9000 million Hong Kong dollars; Regardless of its appearance or size, it is better than that one, and the base price I gave him was 15 million yuan, and of course the highest bidder gets it here.”

When it's time to be smart, Fang Yuan is still very smart.

"It's interesting, then I'll bid 8100 million."

Tang Zhaoyang spoke first.

"9000"

Wang Jieren of Fenghua Hi-Tech didn't talk too much, and he looked determined to win, which really scared the others.

"9000 million once, 9000 million twice"

Lao Guo was very funny, and even acted as an auctioneer next to him.

"Wait, Mr. Fang, I have limited savings, but I have a house, what do you think I can use the house to offset?"

If it was Zhang Man from Changfeng Real Estate who spoke, Fang Yuan would not be surprised, but he is old man Tang.

"Old Tang, why don't you follow us to join in the fun."

Seeing that the item was about to be obtained, but was interrupted like this, Wang Jie was a little unhappy.

"There is no threshold for buying this thing. I didn't say that I can't participate. I will pay 9500 million."

I also really like this thing, old man Tang is a bit out of control.

"Tang Lao likes it, so I can only give up."

Although the technology company made money, but the price reached 9500 million, Wang Jie flinched.

"Mr. Tang, this is a cash transaction, what about you?"

Of course Fang Yuan was happy to sell 500 million more, but he was afraid that the old man would play a rascal with him and finally say that he had no money for him.

"Fang Yuan, don't be afraid, Mr. Tang is open and bright, so he won't let you down."

Seeing Fangyuan's worry, Lao Guo interjected.

"Mr. Fang, I just heard from Xiao Guo that you are selling this baby to buy a school district house for your son. I have five sets of school district houses with good locations. Why don't you take a look? If you are not satisfied, I will find a way to raise money, but you have to buy something Keep it for me."

Old man Tang was obviously sincere, Fang Yuan let go.

"Tang Lao, where is your house, can I go to see it first?"

"In Shuxiang Yayuan, there is a key high school called Chunfeng Middle School next to it. My eldest son is still the principal there."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan decided that as long as the old man doesn't get too tricky, he can sell the things to him.

"Really, the house in Shuxiang Yayuan is good. My son is studying in Chunfeng Middle School."

"It's really fate, so let's go and see the house."

Wanting to get the things as soon as possible, old man Tang also felt anxious.

"Mr. Tang, this house is a big deal. I want to call my wife and son with me. Look?"

"Sure, I just took the time to get someone to clean it up. Let's see the house in the afternoon. I'll wait for you at the gate of the community at one o'clock in the afternoon. This is my contact information."

Old man Tang was still reasonable, and while speaking, he handed over a business card.

.........

"What, look at the house, you got the money so quickly, how much did you sell?"

Tong Wenjie was eating in the company cafeteria when she received the call, and secretary Xiao Jin was also by her side.

"9500…"

After Tong Wenjie finished speaking, she immediately covered her mouth, and after looking around, only Xiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, we'll talk about that later."

There were too many people in the cafeteria, so Tong Wenjie hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Sister Tong, something sold for 9500 million."

9500 million is not a small amount, of course Xiaojin wants to know about this kind of thing.

"Go back to the office and I'll tell you."

Not wanting to cause trouble to everyone in the company, Tong Wenjie said perfunctorily.

"Sister Tong, what did brother-in-law just say on the phone that the item sold for 9500 million?"

Gossip is in everyone's nature, let alone a company secretary like Xiao Jin.

"It's not for Fang Yifan's study, the old man in the family really loves his grandson; for him, all the treasures that have been hidden for a lifetime are brought out, just to have a better school environment."

Tong Wenjie came as soon as she opened her mouth, and said the set of excuses given by Fang Yuan.

"What baby can sell for 9500 million?"

If he didn't know Tong Wenjie's personality, Xiao Jin would think she was bragging.

"A Qianlong seal, Tian Huangshi's, I didn't expect it to be so valuable; it's a pity, such a treasure is lost in Fangyuan's hands, and he still blames himself for not living up to expectations."

Tong Wenjie burst into laughter in her heart, but she had a helpless look on her face.

"Sister, you are really..."

Xiao Jin said, I want to be quiet.

Fang Yifan was the last one to receive the inspection notice. He didn't expect that the wish fulfilled by taking sleeping pills in the original drama could be fulfilled so easily now.

Scholarly Garden

Old man Tang led three people to look at the house.

"This is the last set and the only large apartment, 350 square meters. I only had it renovated last year."

After seeing the first four sets of medium-sized houses with an area of ​​more than 100 square meters, Mr. Tang led the Fang family to see the king house in Shuxiang Yayuan.

"It's really big."

Tong Wenjie, who never dreamed of living in such a house, sighed.

"Four bedrooms, two living rooms and three bathrooms, it's easy for three generations to live together."

When old man Tang said this, his expression was a little sad.

"Daughter-in-law, look at this balcony, it's really spacious, and this room, it's just right for Fanfan to use as his studio in the future."

While looking at the room, Fang Yuan began to look forward to the future.

"Mr. Fang, you have seen all five houses, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, daughter-in-law, Fanfan, you all think it's good too."

Fang Yuan's position is that he has no position, everything has to be said by Tong Wenjie.

"Mr. Tang, we are very satisfied with the house, but how should we trade?"

It was only after Tong Wenjie came that she found out that old man Tang said that he wanted the house to be used for money.

"Five houses, including this one, is about 5 square meters. Now the average house price in this community is 800, which is 8000 million; I will pay everything for the transfer fee, and I will pay you 1500 million in cash. What do you think?" Sample?"

The old man was very angry, and Tong Wenjie didn't hold back, and the deal was quickly concluded.

.........

A week later, the Fang family moved into Scholarly Garden and showed Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi around their new residence.

"I only sold 5 houses back then, and I still have to pay off the mortgage every year; what about you? One step is in place, and the house is better than mine."

For this girlfriend, Song Qian was really envious and jealous.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's mainly because of Fangyuan's father."

No matter how good the relationship is, there are some things that should be kept secret.

"That's right, if you don't have any family background, it's impossible to develop Fang Yuan to be so indifferent to the world."

"No competition with the world? He doesn't seek to make progress, okay?"

What should be scolded should be scolded, even if Fang Yuan succeeds in picking up the leak, Tong Wenjie's status in the family is still unambiguous.

Chapter 103 Back to School

There should be a housewarming banquet for the joy of housewarming, the hostess is chatting with the guests, and Fang Yuan becomes the chef.

As for Fang Yifan, he and Qiao Yingzi were doing indescribable things in the room.

"Fang Hou, are you alright? My legs are numb."

"Wait a minute, right away, right away."

Very serious, Fang Yifan was painting Qiao Yingzi with a paintbrush.

"You used to be fine in ten minutes, but today it's almost an hour. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be your model."

Qiao Yingzi said with a look of disgust.

"I'm thinking about what color to use, which method is better, that's all, all right, you can move freely."

Fang Yifan let go of not making things difficult for Qiao Yingzi any longer.

"Stop drawing, come here and press Bengong, my legs are numb."

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