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"Is there no solution?"

Song Zhaohai frowned, and his eyes were full of worry. After he finished speaking, all eyes were on Song Yuan. Today's Song family, as a family, Song Hualiang is lying in the hospital, the most optimistic Even when he woke up, he was paralyzed and unable to speak, and now the burden of the entire Song family fell on the oldest Song Yuan.

"There must be a solution." Song Yuan's face changed. Seeing that everyone was relieved, he shook his head secretly, clenched his fists tightly, took a long breath, and said in a low voice: "Unless it is with It’s the same as last time, and finding the exact same antiques to replace the ones to be sent to the auction house is the only solution.”

"Or this way? We used all the resources of the Song family to search for the broken antiques last time. We searched for a long time, but we couldn't find the same type of antiques. The auction house will start auctioning tomorrow. How could they still gather?" Qi,."

"The purpose of this batch of antiques sent to the auction house is to apologize for the loss of credibility last time. Antiques can be said to be the real treasures of the Song family. It is difficult to find exactly the same ones in the world."

"Then this method, doesn't it mean that you didn't say anything?"

The Song family, who had just seen a little hope, suddenly fell into despair again. They lowered their eyebrows and fell silent. All the real estate in the Song family's storage warehouse was smashed by Song Fei. Each of them deals in antiques, and they are very familiar with the value of the antiques sent to the auction house this time. Even if the Song family has not experienced this crisis, I am afraid that they need to make preparations to be able to buy such a large number. curios.

"Can you discuss with the auction house to cancel the Song's auction of antiques?"

Song Zhaoting asked cautiously with the last ray of hope, if the issue of compensation with the auction house cannot be resolved smoothly this time, let alone the Song family no longer exists, all the assets of the Song family will be used to fill this void. The deep pit at the bottom is scary just by imagining it, and at this moment, he doesn't care about talking about whether to separate or not!

"Cancel?" Song Yuan sighed weakly, and said with dull eyes: "The auction house attaches great importance to this auction, and a lot of publicity has been done. If our Song family can't produce the corresponding antiques by then, The auction house will definitely turn against us, because what we have done is no less than slapping an auction house in the mouth.

Do you think the auction house can let us go?The auction house helped us deal with it last time. This time, if we really can't hand over the corresponding antiques, we will be sued. "

"Then our property?"

The corners of Song Zhaoting's eyes twitched a few times, and all the others looked at Song Yuan in unison. They didn't want to fill the big hole of [-] million in compensation for their hard-earned money.

"Separating the family is the best way."

Song Yuan leaned weakly on the chair, his eyes were dim, a decision seemed to have used up the remaining strength in his body, and with a straight rocker, his back was slightly bent in the face of all kinds of changes in the Song family. , stood up tremblingly, and announced in a hoarse voice: "Separation, only separation can preserve the fighting power of the Song family, and it is possible to revitalize it again."

Song Yuan didn't even believe what he said, Zhenxing?The Song family's hiding of cultural relics this time is already a big taboo in the antique world, and they will never even think about touching the antique industry in the future!You can't even touch your own line of business, so how can you talk about revitalization?

"Hey!"

The conference room once again fell into dead silence, and they all knew very well in their hearts that their business could become bigger and stronger, all relying on the family's resources and connections. The Song family no longer exists now, which means that all kinds of The resources that were readily available in the past can no longer be used, and the advantages that I was proud of in the past will no longer exist, and the company will no longer have any competitiveness at all!

Bang bang bang!

The dull intermittent knocking on the door broke the silent office, and Song Yuan shouted impatiently: "Come in."

"Manager Song..." The staff who opened the door glanced briefly at the deadly silent office, and replied cautiously, "Someone wants to see you."

"Come to ask for a debt? Song Yuan frowned, patted the table with his hands hard, and sneered disdainfully: "They are all a bunch of snobs. Seeing that there is something wrong with the Song family, they come to collect debts. Are you afraid that the Song family will Can't pay? "

"Get out."

Song Zhaoting waved his hand impatiently, only since the Song family was surrounded by the police and found the stolen cultural relics, as soon as they asked for debts, they came one after another. The debt problem, which they never cared about before, also made the hard-pressed Song family a little overwhelmed .

"The other party doesn't seem to be asking for debts..." The clerk cautiously conveyed: "The other party said that they are here to help our Song family, and to send money to our Song family."

"Send money?"

Song Yuan was taken aback, it was not uncommon to see someone who was in trouble these two days, but he didn't see one of them, so he hesitated for a moment, and directly ordered: "Let the other party come to the office."

"Okay." The staff exited the office respectfully, walked outside the office, and made a gesture of invitation to Fan Yao and Qi Feng who were impatiently waiting with sacks: "You can enter the office now."

"Thank you."

Fan Yao and Qi Feng, who were admiring the beautiful scenery in the courtyard, looked at each other, and walked to the Song family's office with mixed feelings. They knew that the Song family is just a hedgehog, and one bad one might hurt themselves. However, they dare not neglect Jiang Hao's order.

"There are really many people?"

Fan Yao carelessly pushed the door open and walked into the office, directly ignoring the pairs of eyes looking at him, threw the sack he was carrying on the desk, picked up a cup of tea, drank a few sips, and closed his eyes Admired: "It tastes good."

Fan Yao and Qi Feng had just discussed it outside. According to the analysis of the current situation of the Song family, begging the Song family to sell antique fragments may not be successful. The best way is to make the Song family willing and beg to buy it themselves.

"you are?"

Song Yuan looked suspiciously at the carefree Fan Yao, frowning. If it had been in the past, he would have asked someone to drive out the two young men with woven bags in front of him. Who would want to enter the Song family office? able to enter?

"Scrap collection."

Fan Yao answered vaguely while drinking tea.

Whoa!

The faces of everyone in the Song family meeting room suddenly changed, and they finally knew why the two of them came in with woven bags. Frustrated with anger, he finally found someone to vent to, pointing at the arrogant Fan Yao and said in a cold voice, "The Song family is the place where you run wild, no matter how poor the Song family is, they haven't been reduced to selling scraps for a living. Dibu, get out of here immediately."

"Get out."

"Break their legs."

The members of the Song family yelled out of righteous indignation, their teeth itching with anger. They never thought that even a scrap collector would dare to bully the Song family. This is an insult to the Song family!

"What's it called?" Qi Feng glanced blankly at the screaming Song family, took out a bank card from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and sneered dismissively: "What's wrong with the waste collector? You really think we are collecting junk, we don’t collect all scraps.”

Swipe!

The angry Song family all focused their eyes on the bank card on the table. The bank card was a glittering golden card, and its extraordinaryness could be seen from its luxurious design.

"Is this a gold card?"

Song Zhaohai looked suspiciously at Fan Yao and Qi Feng in front of him. No matter how he looked at the clothes and attire of the two people in front of him, they didn't seem like owners who could afford the gold card. As far as he knew, the stored amount of the gold card was at least More than 500 million, but the clothes of the two people in front of them are street stalls. It is estimated that the two sets of clothes will not cost a few hundred dollars.

"There are 1000 million in it."

Fan Yao held the teacup, savoring it with a gesture of enjoyment. He had already seen the shock in the eyes of the Song family from the corner of his eyes. This is what he wanted. He used to sell fake antiques, but he was very good at observing people's expressions and reactions. According to his judgment, the people of the Song family were moved, no, they must be moved.

"Come here."

Song Yuan handed the gold card to the staff who entered the room, and the staff immediately took the card out respectfully, returned after a while, and said respectfully: "There are 1000 million funds in the card."

"There are really 1000 million?"

The eyes of everyone in the Song family lit up, and they looked up and down Fan Yao and Qi Feng. Their eyes were full of weirdness. How could even the waste collector be so rich? The price was 1000 million, which is too generous. This The world is crazy.

"What do you want to collect... waste products."

Song Yuan had to admit that he was tempted. The 1000 million would be of great use to the Song family, but after searching through his mind, he really couldn't figure out what kind of waste the Song family could be worth 1000 million.

To be on the safe side, he needed to know exactly what scrap the other party was going to buy, and everyone in the Song family focused their attention on Fan Yao, wanting to see what scrap could be worth tens of millions. The most expensive waste ever.

"Our boss inadvertently saw on TV that all the antiques in the Song family's storage warehouse were broken, and the broken antiques are worthless, let alone the broken antiques that cannot be broken.

However, our boss does not dislike it. His greatest pleasure in collecting antiques is to appreciate the paintings on them, so even if the antiques are broken and sticky, it still does not affect his appreciation.

The 1000 million is used to buy all the broken antiques of your Song family. "

Fan Yao played with the gold card, and said in a slow voice, his rhetoric was agreed with Qi Feng.

"Acquisition of broken antiques."

The corners of Song Yuan's mouth twitched, and he had to admit that the price of the scrap collectors in front of him was very high, but the price of the antiques before they were broken was at least 10 billion, which was the most quintessential part of the Song family's accumulation of antiques. Now it can only sell 1000 million, which is really ironic.