My Siheyuan Shelter

On the other side, Xu Bin has already attended the appointment on time.

There was one more person at the dinner than expected. The key was that he didn't know the other person, but this person was quite polite. As soon as they met, he would give him an authentic painting by Tang Bohu: "Picture of the Pine Cliff".

According to the current market price, this painting is worth at least tens of millions, and it is a real gift.

"Mr. Xu, I can assure you that this painting has been appraised by someone. It is definitely not a fake, and it is 100% authentic."

"I can't, I can't take it."

Xu Bin repeatedly refused.

Although others are a bit greedy, they are not stupid.

As the saying goes, if you are polite to others, you must ask for something.

If he doesn't make things clear, he will feel uneasy.

"Old Xu, just accept it. Mr. Xie and I have been old friends for many years. He is not the kind of treacherous person. There is nothing to say about his behavior."

The one who helped persuade was An Yong, the owner of "Happy Yuan Bar", who is also the host of today.

"Happy Yuan Bar" is the largest chain of Yuan Bars in Sydney. Xu Bin has made tens of millions of dollars from each other in recent years, and the two parties care very much.

Xu Bin waved his hand: "Lao An, it's not that I don't know how to compliment. I really can't accept this painting. Don't think that the third child in our family is the richest man. His money has nothing to do with me. This painting is too precious to me. "

"Mr. Xu, my old Xie is a vulgar person. I can't appreciate art. This painting is just a mess in my hands. You are a senior in the collection industry and know better than me. As the saying goes, a sword is given to a hero. You're welcome."

"This statement is bad...the old saying is good, what is the useless...don't try to persuade you any more."

Xu Bin shook his head quickly.

But in his heart he is very happy, he is considered a cultural celebrity now, especially in the field of collection, and people often come to ask for advice.

An Yong took the opportunity to tell the whole story: "Old Xu, it's not that you don't get rewarded for nothing. It just so happened that Lao Xie wanted to ask you for a little favor. Look..."

"Mr. Xie, tell me what's going on first?"

Xu Bin said cautiously.

If it was before, according to his personality, he would definitely agree to it, but now it is different. After all, he has made some progress after doing business for so many years.

"It's really just a small favor, Mr. Xu, can you help me make an appointment with Xu Dong?"

"This one……"

Xu Bin pouted secretly.

As expected, the other party was running after the third child. Fortunately, he did not agree, otherwise he would definitely not be able to step down at this moment.

Not to mention anything else, who is the third child now?

Regardless of his status as the richest man, he was a guest of Mayor Li, an old friend of Vice President He, and even chatted and laughed happily with the big leaders.

It's not something you can see just by thinking about it.

President Xie immediately added: "Regardless of whether the matter will be completed or not, I really want to give this painting to you, President Xu. You can regard it as a meeting gift."

"Really?"

Xu Bin blurted out instantly.

The eyes are rounder than light bulbs.

"Old Xu, Mr. Xie is not the kind of person who breaks promises. I can guarantee for him. If he wants to default, I will pay you 10 million."

Another old friend patted the table on the spot and assured.

Mr. Xie cupped his hands towards the other party: "Thank you Mr. Liu for your trust. I, Xie Junkun, are somewhat famous in Kangaroo Country, and I won't make fun of my reputation."

"Mr. Xie, excuse me for being blind, who are you?"

Only then did Xu Bin remember to ask the other party's identity.

When we first met, Lao An only gave a brief introduction, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

An Yong quickly introduced: "Old Xu, Mr. Xie's business is mainly concentrated on the west coast. He owns a steel factory with an annual output of more than [-] tons of steel, and also an auto parts factory."

"Disrespect, disrespect!"

Xu Bin immediately became serious.

He didn't expect that the other party's background was not young.

Much better than his agency status.

"Where is it, small businesses can't get on the stage, and they are far behind Xu Dongyi."

Mr. Xie hurriedly said modestly.

"Mr. Xie, you don't need to belittle yourself. In my opinion, you guys who are engaged in business are capable people, much better than us."

Xu Bin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As a "screw" who has worked in the factory for most of his life, he has an inexplicable closeness to the factory and is full of admiration for the factory owner.

In his opinion, a big boss should open a big factory. He accompanied his father to visit the Brisbane branch before. Good guy, he was shocked at that time.

The third son, the richest man, really deserved his name.

Mr. Xie struck while the iron was hot, gently pushed the ancient painting in front of Xu Bin, and then pleaded:

"Mr. Xu, please take care of the meeting!"

Xu Bin lowered his head and thought about it, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, I agree to this matter, you wait for my news later, no matter whether it is okay or not, I will try my best to give you an answer within three days."

"Thank you...Thank you...Mr. Xu, I offer you a toast."

Mr. Xie opened a bottle of whiskey on the spot, poured himself a large glass, and drank it down.

Not to be outdone, Xu Bin also had a drink.

After the business was done, the atmosphere became much more relaxed, and the few people chatted happily. Xu Bin got drunk, and in front of everyone, he bragged about his investment in the Nanhai branch.

The third child was very generous, and after some rounding, he directly counted it as [-]% of the shares, which was more than three times the original shares.

It's like he didn't do anything, and he just made a pure profit of [-] million. If he had known this, even if he sold the pot, he should have invested more money.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

……

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Bin returned home with a face full of drunkenness. He was refreshed on happy occasions, and the more he saw his grandchildren, the more he liked him.

Little Huzi smelled the wine, turned around and went to complain to his grandmother.

Last year, he made a bet with his grandpa, and he got into the top [-] in the final exam. Grandpa promised him that he would not drink anymore. Grandpa is a liar.

Seeing her husband like this, Tan Aifang pointed at him and cursed at her on the spot.

No regard for the reactions of others in the family.

Xu Bin talked so much that he was almost done talking, and finally pulled his wife into the bedroom.

"Didn't you quit drinking? Why are you drinking again? You're not even as good as a child."

"I can't explain it to you." Xu Bin immediately raised the painting box in his hand: "Look, what is this?"

"Trick me again with rags..."

Tan Aifang was not moved at all, grabbed the painting box and wanted to throw it on the ground.

"Stop it now."

Xu Bin was so frightened that he half woke up from the wine.

"What? Are you still distressed?"

Xu Bin quickly explained: "This painting is worth 10 million, so don't mess around."

"Have you been tricked?"

Tan Aifang was taken aback.

Even gold is worthless these days.

What broken painting can be worth 10 million?

"I didn't pay, so what can people lie to me?"

Xu Bin snatched the painting box from his wife and couldn't help showing off:

"Do you know whose painting this is? Has Tang Yin heard of it? You definitely don't know, so Tang Bohu has always heard of it, right?"

"Tang Bohu? Are you still awake?"

No matter how ignorant and ignorant Tan Aifang was, she had heard about Tang Bohu's name, knew that the other party was an ancient celebrity, and had watched related TV dramas before.

"Do you think my drink is for nothing? This painting is only worth 10 million now. When the antique market recovers one day, it might be worth several hundred million. The appreciation potential is huge."

"It doesn't take a few hundred million, 10 million is already a lot." Tan Aifang said curiously.

"It's good that you know, let me tell you, this painting will be a family heirloom in our family from now on."

"Honestly, how did this painting come about?"

Tan Aifang hurriedly asked.

Xu Bin snorted softly, and stretched out his right hand directly.

Tan Aifang suddenly asked in confusion: "What are you doing? Asking you something?"

"I'm thirsty and I want some tea."

"Okay, you wait, I'll pour it for you."

For the sake of 10 million, Tan Aifang decided to endure it.

Soon, Xu Bin took a sip of herbal tea.

"Hurry up?" Tan Aifang urged.

Xu Bin put down the teapot: "Someone found me through a relationship, and wanted to ask the third child to meet. This painting is a thank you gift."

"Is it that simple? Don't be fooled."

"It's a joke. Lao An and the others introduced him. The other party's business is very big. I checked the Internet on the way back, and I can't make a mistake."

"I'll give you 10 million just to meet you last time?"

Tan Aifang still felt a little unbelievable.

"This is called a public relations fee, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, but I know that there will be no pies in the sky. It's best to take it easy. If it doesn't work, talk to Dad first."

Xu Bin waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'll take the time to explain the situation to the third child tomorrow, if he doesn't want to see anyone, then he won't see you!"
Everyone has agreed in advance that regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, the painting will belong to me. Don't use the heart of a villain to save... the belly of a gentleman. "

"Just think about it yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"This matter is not as complicated as you think. The third child is now well-off and a business leader. It's not something anyone can see if he wants to. How can we do it without paying a price?"

Xu Bin said sourly.

"Okay, give me the painting box quickly, and I'll help you hide it."

"No, no, this is an ancient painting. The storage conditions are very harsh. When I finish admiring it, I will ask the third child to put it in the basement. The villa is too humid."

Tan Aifang nodded: "It's up to you."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I have already transferred the 80 million to the third child, and he promised to give me [-]% of the shares."

"Why so few?"

"What do you know, you woman? Originally, there was only [-]% of the shares. The third child only made up [-]% for my sake."

"Uh, isn't our family owed a lot?" Tan Aifang sighed.

Xu Bin smiled and said, "It's simple. When Lele is born, we'll just give you a great gift."

"What do you want to give? Why don't you just give this painting?" Tan Aifang suggested.

My uncle helped their family earn more than [-] million yuan.

In comparison, this painting is only worth 10 million.

She can still tell clearly which is more important.

"This painting can't be moved. I'll figure out a way about the gift, and you can leave it alone."

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