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Chapter 509 People under low eaves

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    After waiting for a while, the phone was connected, and a sleepy voice came from inside: "Hey!"  ?  Walder couldn't help but be stunned and looked at the clock on the table. It was only after eleven o'clock?  And it¡¯s still early in the morning!  "Hello! Lawrence?" Walder asked uncertainly, listening to the thick nasal voice.  "I am, who are you?".  Zou Heming is still running his own new business in China. It is night time in China now, and Zou Heming has just gone to bed. There is nothing he can do except eat and drink when seeing people these days.  Li Yuncong said that these people should deal with it better. This is not the United States, and businessmen can make fun of officials.  Asking Zou Heming to attend the event together and having everyone accompany him has given him a hard time after several sessions. He finally has time to rest tonight.  No, I fell asleep hugging the blanket without even doing some unhealthy recreational activities.  In the past few days after arriving in China, Zou Heming has become a good boy, and he has lost all the wild energy he had in his capitalist motherland.  However, the sweet sleep he was sleeping here was suddenly awakened by a series of phone calls, which made Zou Heming a little unhappy, and his tone of voice was naturally a little stiff.  "I'm Walder, the manager of the New York Department of Sotheby's!" Walder said his name and was ready to discuss the matter.  Even before Wald became Sotheby¡¯s New York department manager, he knew and had some dealings with Zou Heming.  They all work in the same circle, even though New York is big.  That's it for being young.  "Who!?" Zou Heming didn't hear clearly for a while, his mind was confused, and he didn't react much for a while.  "I'm Walder Crow. Manager of Sotheby's New York Department!" Walder had to repeat it again, this time adding his last name.  Now Zou Heming understood, and his spirit suddenly returned to normal. He turned over and sat up from the bed. He stretched his feet on the carpet and turned on the light. He touched the cigar on the bedside and chatted happily on the phone.  Asked: "I'm sorry. I was sleeping just now. I'm in China now, and the time difference is a bit wrong!".  Sophoby called himself.  Moreover, it was already decided that Fang Yi's works would be auctioned by them.  You can't call yourself at this time and tell yourself to cancel the auction of Fang Yi's works.  If this is the case, Zou Heming said, it doesn't matter. If this is the result, if word spreads, both Christen and Phipps will turn green with anticipation!  I will call myself immediately.  Apart from this, there are other things that you need to help yourself with.  Why don't you go to Sanbao store if you have nothing to do?  And Sotheby¡¯s New York manager.  He was not just a New York manager, he was the owner of one-third of Softeli's auction houses around the world.  Of course he is much busier than Zou Heming.  "How about you take a rest first, and I'll call you in a few hours?" Walder was also polite to Zou Heming, saying that he had no intention of putting down the phone receiver after a few hours.  "It's okay! As long as there is business and money can be made, for us businessmen, what's the big deal whether we sleep or not?" Zou Heming said cheerfully into the phone. After speaking, he took a deep breath from the cigar and spit it out.  He took a puff of thick smoke.  I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s the pure aroma of cigars.  It was the power of money that lifted Zou Heming's spirit immediately.  Wald stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "What you proposed last time. The board of directors and I are very interested and think we can sit down and discuss the details as soon as possible"  Before Walder could finish speaking, Zou Heming interrupted Walder. He seemed to understand what he was saying, but Zou Heming still asked knowingly: "What are you talking about? I'm not awake yet, you speak slowly.  A little bit of understanding!"  Make sure that this matter is not nonsense to Zou Heming now. The answer and tone given by Wald are very important for Zou Heming to make a correct judgment.  Wald had no choice but to say it very clearly: "I'm talking about Mr. Fang's appointment as the appreciation consultant of our headquarters!".  ¡°Oh, so that¡¯s what happened!¡± Zou Heming said.  When he heard what was said on the other end of the phone, the corners of Zou Heming's mouth couldn't help but curl up.  "Yes, that's the matter. I don't know when you will return to New York. Let's discuss the details face to face!" Wald said.  Now Wald really wants to finalize this matter, but it is not what a businessman should do to be so direct and not pay back any price, and to agree to other people's conditions outright.  Not to mention that Zou Heming's conditions here seem to be a bit too harsh. Listen to this: no work, and inspection.??It can only be delivered to your home by the auction house, and they may not give you any big reason. You won't see non-classical oil paintings. With such conditions, you actually need an annual salary of one million yuan a year, and that's after tax!  If you agree to this all at once, wouldn't you look like a fool?  Now we have to talk about the conditions, but signing Fang Yi is still Wald's first priority. Whether it is one year or two years, if it is not suitable, just wait for the limelight to pass, just resign.  The most important thing now is Sofoby's reputation, not the one or two million dollars spent in the past two years.  The establishment of a reputation requires not only money, but also time, not months or years, but time measured in decades, decades or even hundreds of years.  "That's a bit sorry!" Zou Heming is not a fool either. He has been in the business circle for so many years. Wald called him personally and heard that he was currently jet lag, so he didn't want to let it go.  Some said that some information in these small details is enough for Zou Heming, a profiteer, to ponder it.  "Then when will you return to New York?" Wald had to ask.  I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: People have to bow their heads under the low eaves.  Zou Heming thought for a moment deliberately: "This is not certain yet. It may be a week, but it may also be two weeks. Things in China do not happen step by step according to time. There are various relationships involved!"  .  He opened his mouth and told a lie.  Now all over China are introducing investment, especially officials from some big cities, and it is still clean and pollution-free.  And it was all invested in cash, and there was an empty cannon worth more than 100 million yuan behind it!  Naturally, it has been welcomed to a considerable extent. The so-called material civilization and spiritual civilization should be grasped together.  ¡° In this way, the green light is on for all parties, and Zou Heming¡¯s matter has been settled for a long time.  In the past few days, I started drinking with different mayors, then drank at the level of the district mayor, and then started drinking heavily.  Otherwise Zou Heming would not have gone to bed so early.  I couldn¡¯t find anything clear when I asked, but Wald was not Wright. It should be said that he had richer working experience than Wright.  I have worked in China's Sophia Branch for two years, and I still have a good understanding of the Chinese way of doing things.  Although I understand, I can¡¯t let Zou Heming¡¯s time come. In a week or two?  Sophoby's face was almost completely lost!  The two chatted a few more words on the phone.  Nothing came of it.  After saying a few polite words with different intentions, they hung up the phone.  After putting down the phone, Zou Heming raised his hairy legs to the edge of the bed, smoking his cigar and thinking: What happened?  Although Walder tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible, the fact that he called himself and talked with him was quite suspicious.  After taking a few puffs of cigar, Zou Heming directly dialed the number of his company's secretary and asked if anything special happened in New York yesterday.  When asked, the secretary didn¡¯t know what special thing had happened, which left Zou Heming a little confused.  Don't talk about sleeping now.  All the sleepiness was gone.  Just sit on the edge of the bed and think about this!  It¡¯s not Zou Heming¡¯s fault, Fang Yi didn¡¯t say much about it.  Naturally, Zou Heming didn't know about Zhang Xu and Li Lin picking up the money.  But soon Zou Heming began to implement the elimination method. The first person he asked was Fang Yi. The first person who thought of the person who had the most trouble at hand was Fang Yi, the real owner.  After listening to Fang Yi's words, Zou Heming was stunned for a moment and said, "Why didn't you talk to me first?"  Fang Yi replied nonchalantly: "They don't have much money, so what can I tell you? You're not short of money, so there's no point in letting it go to you, right?"  It would be strange for Zou Heming to be short of money now. People like him are now talking about being fat.  To be clear, if Fang Yi only relied on his income from selling paintings, he really couldn't compete with Zou Heming, the gallery owner.  "This matter itself is meaningful to me!" Zou Heming said with a wry smile.  When Fang Yi handed over the painting to Li Lin and Zhang Xu, Zou Heming had no objection at all, because it was Fang Yi's own business and he would give his stuff to whomever he liked.  This point is deeply influenced by American education: my money belongs to me, and I will not necessarily leave it to my son. It is quite easy to understand this matter.  ¡°I don¡¯t think that Fang Yi and Zhang Xu and Li Lin are closer, and they don¡¯t treat me as well as these two people.  In fact, Fang Yi is so famous now that Zou Heming is satisfied without even mentioning changing the gallery.  "Okay, you know now!" Fang Yi had no choice but to say this. According to Fang Yi's way of thinking, this is a very simple matter. As for selling paintings and talking about slapping Sophomore in the face, that is just a matter of course. What will happen?  The chain reaction is not something Fang Yi can understand or say.??Things figured out.  That is to say, as Fang Nan said, if Fang Yi has such a temperament and goes into business, he will lose all the pants he has to pay for!  "Next time something like this happens, tell me first! I have a response here!" Zou Heming gave Fang Yi one final instruction before hanging up the phone.  Throwing the phone on the bed, Zou Heming took a puff of his cigar, and after two turns in his mind, an idea came to his mind.  Otherwise, those who do well in business are those who are thieves.  He reached out and took out the phone again and pressed a number. After listening to two calls, he waited for the call to come through and then said to the other end: "Kris! I have some news for you!"  "What news!" A young female voice came from the other end of the phone. When Zou Heming said there was news for him, he immediately felt happy, and then asked reflexively.  But after asking, he complained: "Why didn't you tell me the last news earlier? Why couldn't you tell me about the appointment for an exclusive interview?".  From what the woman said, we knew that the relationship between Zou Heming and this woman was a bit unclear.  As for after a cocktail party, it¡¯s common to find a nook and cranny for everyone to indulge in. Elites and the like won¡¯t care about such a little thing!  "If you don't want me, then I'll find someone else?" Zou Heming didn't mean to accompany Xin at all, so he just said it in a very emotionless way.  "Say it!" The woman didn't insist.  Zou Heming told the matter once into the microphone, and then said: "How is it? Is this news weighty enough?"  "Are you sure?" The woman's voice was filled with joy. When she received Zou Heming's affirmative answer, the woman became even happier: "Don't worry! It will definitely be on the front page of our newspaper tomorrow!"  When it comes to the news that everyone is concerned about now, Fang Yi is definitely one of them. He turned a forgery costing more than 10,000 yuan into an authentic work. At a glance, a work became the handiwork of Michelangelo and sold for 300 million yuan.  Dollar!  Now this painting was originally judged to be a fake, but once it was in hand, it immediately turned upside down. The whole process was like a Hollywood blockbuster, with an intense rhythm following each other, which can be said to be a feast for the eyes of the audience!  Now Kris wants to give Fang Yi a nickname!  "Don't tell me what I revealed to you. You can say that you got the exact information from Sofoby insiders. If you want follow-up interviews, you can visit" Zou Heming told the female reporter a list of people's names.  (To be continued) Read the latest chapter of the great painter at Changfeng Literature
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