It’s better not to go!
Xia Yu thought about it and had the answer in his mind.
He flipped through the list of works to be auctioned at Rockefeller, which included works by famous artists such as Picasso, Monet, and Matisse.
Among them, Xia Yu’s favorite is the painting "Blooming Water Lilies", and the starting price is 35 million US dollars.
I can’t afford it, I really can’t afford it.
Xia Yu decisively admitted his mistake. His trip to Europe did not cost more than 30 million US dollars.
But this is just the starting price, and no one knows what the price will be when the hammer falls.
However, given the popularity of Monet's "Water Lilies" series, Xia Yu estimated that he would have to sell his newly acquired Airbus A319-CJ to make enough money.
It’s no exaggeration at all, this is the world of the rich.
When his net worth reaches hundreds of billions, Xia Yu will have the confidence to participate in the auction. For now, it is better for him to slowly accumulate strength.
Among them, strength can be divided into hard power and soft power, which can be simply described as money and taste.
Xia Yu doesn't have enough money and taste now. Even if he takes a picture of this famous painting, he can only appreciate the most superficial things.
Then what's the difference between this and Mrs. Wang? She's just being pretentious. Besides, he can't be like a certain stamp-stamping maniac who puts dozens of stamps on every painting, right?
Not to mention that it would become a barrage of comments, stamping on an oil painting is really an eyesore.
With the answer in mind, Xia Yu didn't think too much about it. However, although he couldn't go to the Rockefeller auction, he could go to the Christie's autumn auction held in Hong Kong in the second half of the year.
Buy two famous paintings and put together a set of official kiln bowls and plates to cultivate your sentiments.
Xia Yu doesn't mind using second-hand antiques, but he'd rather forget about those that were dug out from tombs, as they're too creepy.
Christie’s autumn auction is usually held in November. I wonder what his net worth will be by then?
Maybe it has already exceeded 10 billion, and it must have a lot of cash flow, so it can buy anything it sets its sights on.
After attending the auction, he can also travel around the Pearl River Delta, which is the key point.
Guangzhou, Shenzhen, Hong Kong and Aomen are all suitable for tourism. Xia Yu also decided to do some research to see if it would be appropriate to open chain stores in Guangdong Province and Hong Kong.
Perhaps nearby Singapore can also be considered. Xia Yu had previously planned to open several overseas branches.
All the ingredients can be exported domestically, which is how many famous Japanese restaurants do it.
It may seem that air transportation will make the cost much higher, but in fact it can be passed directly on to consumers.
Consumer: MMP!
Put this useless list back on the magazine rack, and when it is full, pack it up and sell it as waste paper.
Xia Yu is an old environmental protection expert. He knows all the waste collection stations in Lujiazui.
Although it doesn't sell for much money, it is a contribution to environmental protection, which is very glorious.
After playing with his phone for a while, Xia Yu went to wash up and go to bed.
There was no conversation that night, and when I woke up it was already four in the morning of the next day.
It has been several days since he returned to China, and he has gradually returned to his previous pace of life.
They are very organized and self-disciplined in terms of what to do and when.
However, after being out for so long, Xia Yu suddenly missed school life a little.
Perhaps it was the conversation with Mrs. Wang yesterday that reminded him that in addition to being the boss of a company, he was also a student.
It is now late April and the second semester of my junior year is about to end.
By the time summer vacation is over, Xia Yu will be a senior in college and will start to be busy with internships and writing papers.
The internship is easy to get, the company belongs to him, he just needs to stamp his own seal and issue a certificate.
The thesis is also easy to handle. With Xia Yu's current vision and knowledge, he can probably produce a thesis of more than 10,000 words in a day, and the quality is very high.
But after finishing these two things, he graduated.
Four years of youth passed in a flash. The first half was mediocre, but the second half began to change my destiny. The whole process was really magical.
Now he plans to take advantage of the tail end of the second semester of his junior year and return to school to experience what a week full of courses is like.
He did what he said. After having a big meal with his senior this weekend, Xia Yu packed his luggage, arranged his work, and drove towards the school.
This time he didn't bring a driver or an assistant, just a car, a suitcase, and a piano.
In the next week, Xia Yu will completely return to his student status.
Except for not living in the dormitory, he will eat in the cafeteria, attend classes in the classroom, study in the library, and sweat on the playground.
Imagining these scenes, Xia Yu felt that his youth had returned.
After driving for more than an hour, the Cullinan finally came into view.
After passing the school gate without going in, Xia Yu turned and came to the villa community he had been away from for a long time.
When I opened the door, I found that the house was very clean. This is because there is an hourly worker who comes to clean it every week, and the maintenance is pretty good.
After putting down his luggage, Xia Yu took out his cell phone and started calling people.
"Where are they? Your brother Yu is back."
Xie Junjie: "Brother Yu is back. All colleagues in 504, please stand up and warmly welcome Brother Yu, @Dafei, @KunKun."
Da Fei: "Fuck, Brother Yu, I miss you so much!"
Kun Kun: "The six-month probation period is over. Please return to your position, Brother Yu."
The dormitory group was immediately flooded with messages, and none of the three members of 504 missed Xia Yu. After all, only Brother Yu could lead them to show off and fly.
"Thank you for your kindness, brothers. Let's meet at 5:30 tonight at Little Fat Sheep."
It was still a familiar place, with familiar people. The four of them gathered together in the evening and drank until they were drunk.
Xia Yu was not drunk, just a little tipsy. Da Fei and the others were much worse. They were staggering and couldn't walk in a straight line.
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