"No." Secretary Li's voice sounded on the phone, "She said that was her personal friend, not an expert invited by the industry. Unless that person agrees, she will not give us the contact information without authorization, but she said that she can help us ask that person's opinion." "I'll go get some water." Zhang Xuan wiped Sylvia Lin's jade feet dry and walked away with the basin. Sylvia Lin's slender legs curled up on the sofa, and her eyebrows frowned even tighter. "Qin Rou, although I haven't dealt with her too much, she is still a remarkable person in the industry. Since she said she would ask for us, there should be no problem. I really want to know who can help her come up with such a way of blasting the mountain, so that a third-rate enterprise can leapfrog to become the biggest potential stock in Yinzhou City!" When Zhang Xuan finished pouring the water and walked over, Sylvia Lin had hung up the phone. "Boss Lin, is there anything I can help you with? Actually, I know a little bit about business matters, maybe I can help you with some advice." Zhang Xuan said to Sylvia Lin while pouring tea.
"No need." Sylvia Lin shook her head, "I'm busy, you can't help."
"Okay." Zhang Xuan responded helplessly, "Then I'll go to bed first, you should also rest early."
One night passed, and the next morning, when Zhang Xuan was sticking his butt and skillfully wiping the floor, he saw Sylvia Lin rushing out of the room in a hurry, washing up casually, and then driving away.
"What's the hurry?" Zhang Xuan asked in confusion, and heard the ringing of the phone in his pocket. He took out his phone and saw that it was a WeChat message from Qin Rou to him.
"Zhang Xuan, are you awake?" Qin Rou had a questioning expression.
"Well, what's wrong?" Zhang Xuan replied while wiping the floor.
"I have a business friend whose company is in trouble. She wants me to ask you if you are willing to give her a clear path. She will also pay you a lot of money." Qin Rou said the matter directly.
"No." Zhang Xuan refused without thinking.
In an ordinary residential building, Qin Rou, wearing a white bathrobe, was sitting in front of the French window, enjoying the morning sunshine. The sunshine sprinkled on her body, like a holy angel. Qin Rou looked at her mobile phone. When she saw Zhang Xuan sent the three words "unwilling" without thinking, she was actually a little happy in her heart. This feeling was as if Zhang Xuan had done one thing for her alone.
This thought made Qin Rou's pretty face blush, which could not fade for a long time.
Lin Group, the fiery red Mercedes-Benz GT drove directly to the front door of the company. Sylvia Lin opened the door and walked into the company in a hurry.
Secretary Li Na had been waiting here for a long time, her face full of anxiety, "Boss Lin, you're here."
"Any news?" Lin Qinghan passed by Li Na with an anxious look on her face, walked into the elevator, and pressed the number for the top floor.
Li Na hurriedly followed, shaking her head and said, "There's news from President Qin. She said that person doesn't want to help us."
"Huh!" Sylvia Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, tell me about President Fang, what does he mean?"
"According to reliable information, now including us, at least seven companies want to cooperate with President Fang, and the proposals proposed have been approved by President Fang. So far, President Fang has not yet completely decided which one to cooperate with." Li Na flipped through the documents in her hand.
The elevator went up to the seventh floor, and Sylvia Lin directly lit up the icon of the eighth floor. The elevator stopped running in the next second, and the elevator door opened with a "ding".
"President Lin, what are you doing?" Li Na looked at Sylvia Lin with a puzzled look.
"Where is President Fang? I'll go find him." After Sylvia Lin walked out of the elevator, she pressed the elevator next to her and said with a firm look.
"Art exhibition."
Yinzhou City has received strong official support in the past two years, and its economic development has also been rapidly improved. There are many exhibitions every year.
Today, countless luxury cars are parked at the Yinzhou International Convention and Exhibition Center. Nearly a thousand security personnel are deployed here, and everyone has a serious expression, because they know that everything they are protecting today is priceless. Some of the famous paintings that have been handed down from ancient times to the present are usually stored in museums.
Fang Zhou, the largest investor in the entire Xixia Province, has only done one thing from his rise to fame, investment. It is rumored that there is an official shadow behind him. Any company that can reach a cooperation with him will make a lot of money. Whoever can cooperate with Fang Zhou will also have a higher status in the business circle.
It is no exaggeration to say that in Yinzhou, there are only two people who can influence the business circle. One is Lin Zhengnan, the leader who led Yinzhou entrepreneurs to create a world, and the other is Fang Zhou.
Fang Zhou is fifty years old, 1.7 meters tall, and looks very energetic. He loves art exhibitions. The reason why there are so many luxury cars parked outside the convention and exhibition center today is all for Fang Zhou.
Milan, wearing a red and white sportswear, stood at the entrance of the convention center and looked out. Sylvia Lin's figure gradually enlarged in Milan's pupils.
"Qinghan, you came here in a professional suit. Anyone can see your purpose. You should pretend a little and then give in to his wishes. Fang Zhou is surrounded by people today." Milan looked at her bestie with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"It doesn't matter." Sylvia Lin shook her head nonchalantly and put her hair behind her head with her hands. "This is how I do things. Cooperation is cooperation. The plan is in front of him. Let's go." Sylvia Lin took the invitation letter from Milan and walked directly into the exhibition center.
Milan looked at Sylvia Lin's back, stamped her feet anxiously, thought for two seconds, and made a ruthless call to Henry Zhang, "Henry Zhang, come to the exhibition center!"
This Yinzhou Art Exhibition brought together famous paintings from all generations of Yanxia masters, as well as some new painters and famous Chinese painters in Yanxia. The scene was magnificent.
"This one is good. Ask how much it costs and then frame it." Fang Zhou, wearing a dark blue casual suit, carefully looked at each painting, with praise and regret in his eyes from time to time.
Fang Zhou's female secretary followed him, not saying a word all the way, carefully recording every word Fang Zhou said.
"Hey, this one..." Fang Zhou paused in front of an ancient painting and looked at it carefully, "I remember seeing this one three years ago."
"Indeed." Fang Zhou's secretary spoke for the first time since entering the museum, "This winter plum appeared in the Haicheng Exhibition Hall three years ago, and we bought it for 4.7 million yuan at that time."
"Strange, what about this one?" Fang Zhou carefully looked at the painting. The painting paper was rice paper. Due to time, the painting paper had turned yellow and the ink color had faded a lot, but with Fang Zhou's experience, he could still see that this painting was authentic.
"Go contact the organizer." Fang Zhou waved to the secretary.
The secretary nodded.