Chapter 36: Shock from the Boss
Chapter 36: Shock from the Boss
After a whole morning of auction, a total of ten paintings were sold, with a total revenue of 210 million.
After deducting employee salaries, Mr. Liu's rent, and taxes that needed to be paid, Yang Xiaofan got at least 150 million.
Although not as much money as before, when I sold paintings to Liu Hu and others.
But only ten paintings were sold!
Yang Xiaofan had sold a total of four hundred paintings to them before.
With such a comparison, the benefits are immediately apparent.
Yang Xiaofan can also spare some time and doesn’t have to paint every day.
To celebrate the success of the first auction, Yang Xiaofan booked a large private room at Subei Hotel at noon and hosted Mu Shuyu and others, including the auction staff.
This dinner cost another one million to eight hundred thousand.
However, Yang Xiaofan, who can make money, no longer cares about the money.
After three rounds of drinks, the drunk Yang Xiaofan and Qin Nuanyu went straight to the hotel and booked a presidential suite, not even returning to the dormitory.
To Yang Xiaofan's surprise, Qin Nuanyu was very proactive, as if stimulated by something!
He finally couldn't hold on any longer and was shaking when he walked. He had to go downstairs and secretly buy a box of Liuwei Dihuang Pills.
Yang Xiaofan swore that he was strong and healthy and was definitely not weak.
But when Tian gets crazy, Niu is really unbearable.
In the evening, in a courtyard in the capital of China.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, come and see."
The man called Mr. Chen is an old man wearing a white silk Tang suit. At this moment, he is writing quickly at his desk in the setting sun, writing lines of sharp regular script.
From his handwriting, one can tell that there is a hint of chilling coldness that is captivating.
Obviously, the old man's calligraphy has surpassed the great success and reached the master level.
Although the visitor was in a panic, he finished writing a page leisurely, then stopped writing, took out a towel, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile:
"Xiao Jin, what's the matter? Why are you so flustered?"
Xiao Jin is not young, but he has some white hair on his temples, which makes him look like a middle-aged man.
His face was somewhat serious, and he whispered:
"Mr. Chen, I went to northern Jiangsu today and attended an auction. I bought a painting and would like to ask you to take a look at it."
"Oh? What kind of painting is worthy of your attention as a CEO worth hundreds of billions? Let me see."
Mr. Jin immediately took out the paintings stored in the wooden box and handed them to Mr. Chen.
Old Chen slowly unfolded the painting, and just as he revealed a corner of it, his pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes revealed a deep shock.
When the painting was half unfolded, his expression became solemn, and he couldn't wait to unfold the remaining half.
When he unfolded the entire painting, his expression became completely solemn.
"Mr. Chen, what do you think?"
President Jin couldn't help but glance at Mr. Chen secretly, trying to find some clues from his face.
Unfortunately, Mr. Chen's expression never changed, as if his entire mind had entered this painting.
After a long while, Mr. Chen finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"What a masterpiece! I never thought that I would see such a masterpiece in my lifetime! Even with decades of experience, I am still no match for him. His painting skills are so good that even in the whole of China, I am afraid there are not many rivals!"
Hearing this, Mr. Jin instantly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction.
He would not doubt the words of the old man in front of him. You know, the other party is a master of Chinese painting, above the grandmaster level! He is also the president of the Chinese Painting Association!
To be able to get such a comment from him is enough to prove that the painting I bought can be called a treasure handed down from generation to generation!
More than 20 million, it’s totally worth it!
Real value!
Mr. Chen slowly put away the painting and handed it to Mr. Jin with both hands. Mr. Jin quickly and carefully put it back into the box.
"Xiao Jin, where did you get this painting? I claim to have seen all the top painters in China, but none of them can reach this level. Who is he?"
Mr. Jin smiled and said:
"It's a young painter named Yang Xiaofan. You know what, although he's young, his painting skills are really amazing. It was not easy for me to buy this painting. I almost lost it."
"Yang Xiaofan?"
Old Chen couldn't help but frowned.
"How come I have never heard of this painter's name?"
"It's normal that you haven't heard of him. He's a young man from northern Jiangsu. He just became famous recently and has made a name for himself."
"I didn't expect that the other party is actually a young man. Then I must meet him. If such a good painter can be brought into our association, his contribution to the entire Chinese painting world will definitely be extraordinary. Xiao Jin, can you please lead the way for me?"
"Of course. But I have something to do these two days. I'll book the plane ticket first. I'll go with you in two days."
"Okay. I'll trouble you then."
Yang Xiaofan, who was far away in northern Jiangsu, didn't know about this.
After being tired for the whole afternoon, he almost exhausted all his energy. He and Qin Nuanyu slept until dawn the next day.
When I woke up in the early morning, Qin Nuanyu was still not awake.
However, when he saw Qin Nuanyu's eyelashes trembling due to anxiety, he knew that this girl was pretending to sleep.
So, Yang Xiaofan secretly did something bad.
"what--!"
Qin Nuanyu couldn't help but scream on the spot.
When she realized that Yang Xiaofan did it on purpose, her face immediately blushed with shame and she knocked on Yang Xiaofan's shoulder in dissatisfaction.
"You are bad! You are bad! You are bad! You are bullying me on purpose."
Yang Xiaofan chuckled.
"Who told you to pretend to sleep? But if you want to talk about bad things, am I the bad one or you? Someone bullied me badly yesterday."
Qin Nuanyu's face turned even redder.
"You are taking advantage of me, you are still acting cute. I will ignore you."
Yang Xiaofan immediately grabbed Qin Nuanyu's little hand.
"Don't worry, squad leader. I sensed it yesterday. Are you unhappy? Your mood was very abnormal yesterday."
"No, no."
A hint of panic flashed across Qin Nuanyu's eyes.
And Yang Xiaofan perfectly captured this hint of panic.
"You're still saying no? If you don't tell the truth, I'll start to tickle you. Don't blame me if you can't bear it then."
"do not want!"
Qin Nuanyu was shocked, and then her mood became a little depressed.
She bit her lip, lowered her head, and said a little aggrievedly:
"When you were pursuing me before, I didn't feel it, but as our relationship became closer, I discovered more mysteries about you. And every mystery about you is so enchanting and dazzling!"
"I am very afraid that one day, I will no longer be worthy of you and will no longer be qualified to stand by your side."
(End of this chapter)