"The Kunpeng sports car that was so popular online before was manufactured by Xingchen Group!"
"Do you think they are powerful?"
Wang Dongshi gritted his teeth.
He was thinking about how to solve this problem.
If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely not be able to defeat Lin Fan.
"Kunpeng sports car?"
"I know that!"
When it comes to sports cars, Wang Shaocheng knows a little about it.
When the Kunpeng sports car was first being hyped online, he also wanted to get one.
Because the performance of the Kunpeng sports car is really amazing.
It also has the most advanced unmanned driving system in the world.
Wang Shaocheng's face changed.
I never expected that Lin Fan actually had this identity.
This is very troublesome.
"Dad, what should we do now?" Wang Shaocheng was also panicked.
He doesn't want to see the company go bankrupt.
When he goes out, he drives a luxury car.
I don’t want to have to squeeze into a bus when I go out one day.
Besides, he didn't have any special skills. After the company went bankrupt, he even had trouble making a living.
"Come with me immediately and apologize to Lin Fan!"
Apart from this, Wang Dongshi could not think of any other solution.
And the longer it drags on, the greater the losses their company will suffer.
Only with Lin Fan's forgiveness can the company continue to operate.
"Dad, I'm not feeling well right now!"
Wang Shaocheng felt unwilling to go to Lin Fan to apologize.
Moreover, Wang Shaocheng's foot was injured, so he really couldn't go.
"You caused this trouble!"
"You have to crawl over there even if you have to!"
Wang Dongshi said in a cold voice.
Wang Dongshi called his bodyguards, took Wang Shaocheng with him, and prepared a car to go find Lin Fan.
No matter what, I have to get Lin Fan's forgiveness first.
At this time, Lin Fan was staying in the hotel.
Because Song Xueer was tired from playing, she wanted to rest for a while.
Song Xueer fell asleep on the bed, while Lin Fan was sitting on the sofa in the presidential suite, playing with his mobile phone.
"Lin Fan, the first step of the plan was very successful!"
"Those car manufacturers have already cancelled their cooperation with Jiangli Group!"
"And Jiangli Group's stock has already hit its limit down!"
"I'm buying shares of Jiangli Group right now!"
Zheng Xiaoqing has already contacted the major shareholder of Jiangli Group.
Zheng Xiaoqing is a smart person. She kept the stock price very low.
The major shareholders of Jiangli Group actually have little say.
They had no choice but to sell their stocks.
Because with all automobile manufacturers canceling their cooperation, Jiangli Group has almost no possibility of continuing to develop.
They hated Wang Dongshi in their hearts.
If it weren't for the Wangs, their stocks wouldn't have been sold at such a low price.
Lin Fan was not too surprised when he saw the message sent by Zheng Xiaoqing.
Under the joint suppression of automobile manufacturers, Jiangli Group will not be able to hold on for long.
At this time, Song Xueer's cell phone rang.
Song Xueer was awakened.
"Who's calling?" Lin Fan asked.
Song Xueer took the phone from the bedside and looked at it.
"It's my dad calling, don't say anything first!"
Song Xueer made a gesture to keep quiet, then pressed the answer button.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
"Daughter, are you in Chujiang?"
Song Yuanshan's voice came from the phone.
"I'm in Chujiang and can't go back until tomorrow!" Song Xueer said.
"That's perfect, come out, we'll have dinner together tonight!"
Song Xueer asked curiously, "Dad, why are you here in Chujiang too?"
"Just come here for two days, I'll give you a location!"
Song Yuanshan hung up the phone and immediately sent a location to Song Xueer.
"My dad is also in Chujiang, do you want to go out with me?"
Song Xueer looked at Lin Fan and asked.
Lin Fan had nothing to do, so he agreed.
Song Xueer dressed up and left the hotel with Lin Fan.
The place where Song Yuanshan is located is an antique street.
Song Yuanshan is not very smart when it comes to doing business.
But he is an antique lover.
Song Yuanshan has some research on antiques.
Lin Fan parked the car and went into the antique street with Song Xueer.
The antique street in Chujiang City is very large, crowded and bustling.
"Really? My dad loves coming to places like this!"
Song Xueer complained.
Lin Fan just smiled.
As he walked along, Lin Fan saw a lot of items placed on the stalls on both sides of the street.
Those items were strange and looked very old, but they were all fakes.
Lin Fan is an expert in appraising treasures, so he can naturally tell.
Yes, after all, the antique world is very complicated.
The so-called overnight wealth is actually mostly hype.
The truly valuable antiques have long been collected.
Song Xueer took out her cell phone and contacted Song Yuanshan.
"My dad is in the shop up ahead, let's go over there!"
Song Xueer pulled Lin Fan and sped up.
But soon, Lin Fan noticed a stall next to him.
"Xue'er, wait!"
Lin Fan stopped and took a fancy to a blue and white porcelain vase.
"What's wrong?"
Song Xueer followed Lin Fan's gaze and shook her head helplessly.
"Lin Fan, you are not going to be like my dad!"
"Are you into antiques?"
"The water is too deep here, let's go!"
Nine out of ten antiques that Song Yuanshan bought home were fake.
For this, Song Yuanshan also lost a lot of money.
Song Xueer's mother criticized him a lot, but she still couldn't stop Song Yuanshan's passion for antiques.
Song Xueer doesn't want Lin Fan to become like his father.
"It's okay, I just want to buy one to play with!"
Lin Fan looked away and walked to the stall.
Lin Fan casually picked up a small bronze tripod and asked, "Boss, how much is this?"
"Little brother, good vision!"
"This is a bronze artifact from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. It's very valuable!"
"Three hundred thousand yuan!"
The owner of the stall was very tall and praised the handicrafts highly.
People in their line of work rely on their mouths.
Lin Fan shook his head.
The thing in his hand is probably only worth a few dollars.
Lin Fan looked carefully and found that the only valuable item on this stall was the blue and white porcelain vase.
The rest are all handicrafts.
It seems that the boss doesn't know the value of the blue and white porcelain vase.
Lin Fan did not show any interest in the blue and white porcelain vase. He looked at several other brass toys.
"Boss, how about these?"
"One piece for a thousand!"
Lin Fan shook his head again.
After performing for a while, Lin Fan began to get into the topic.
He held the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand.
"I just need a vase at home!"
"Although the appearance is a bit ugly, it's okay!"
"Little brother, this is a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase!"
"If you use it as a vase, it would be a waste of natural resources!"
"This blue and white porcelain vase is two million!"
After hearing the boss's offer, Lin Fan understood everything clearly.
This boss doesn't know what he's doing.
After all, Yuan blue and white porcelain is worth much more than this price.
The boss just wants to cheat the layman.
"Lin Fan, do you really want to buy this?" Song Xueer asked.
Lin Fan nodded.
"Little brother, I'll sell it to you at a lower price!"
"One million and eight hundred thousand!"
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