Everyone was stunned.
If we only talk about Zhang Xinyuan, most people here may not have heard of him.
But when it comes to Futian, everyone knows it.
Foton is the largest automobile brand in China, and its cars are sold all over the world.
Especially in Africa, it is the absolute king of cars.
Even if it is placed in the world, it can still be ranked among the top five among all car brands.
Zhang Xinyuan is the son of Zhang Yue, the founder of Foton.
Of course, what surprised them the most was not Zhang Xinyuan’s second-generation identity, but an interaction between him and Tang Keke of the Tang family.
Three months ago, in order to celebrate her grandmother's birthday, Tang Keke sent a message asking to buy a glass-type Chinese red jadeite.
As Tang Keke's suitor, Zhang Xinyuan immediately said that he could take care of the matter.
Then they offered a reward of tens of millions to find glass-type Chinese red jadeite.
But now three months have passed, let alone glass-type Chinese red jadeite.
Even the pure Chinese red couldn't be found by Zhang Xinyuan.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Zhang Xinyuan still reported 2 million when it was obvious that the price had been cut off.
He is gambling, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance!
Fu Song looked at Zhang Xinyuan and shook his head: "Sorry, not for sale."
Then he said to the stonecutter, "Cut according to the lines I drew!"
Zhang Xinyuan obviously didn't expect Fu Song to reject him. He was a little stunned: "Are you worried that 2 million yuan won't be enough to repay the debt of the Pingzhou Jade Public Auction?
It's okay, I can say hello to them.
You pay the 2 million and get three more pieces of raw stones in return to continue cutting.
Although I'm not very familiar with the shop owners at the Pingzhou Jade Auction, I believe they'll at least give me some respect if I ask them.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's impression of Zhang Xinyuan instantly increased.
His words were well-reasoned and he even planned a way out for Fu Song. I believe Fu Song would not refuse.
After all, if you sell a piece of window-cut rough stone that is no longer valuable at a high price and get three chances to cut the stone, anyone who is not stupid will agree to it.
Unexpectedly, Fu Song still shook his head: "Sorry, I've already said that this rough stone... is not for sale."
Everyone was in an uproar.
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