Chapter 40 Professor Qian and Qian Cong
Opposite Zhao Xiaofei's villa is Professor Qian's newly bought villa. At this time, Professor Qian and his son Qian Cong are discussing how to deal with Zhao Xiaofei's matter.
Professor Qian asked, "Have you found everyone?"
Qian Cong said, "We've found them! This time, they're all hired from a foreign mercenary alliance at a high price. Even if something goes wrong, it won't be traced back to us."
"That's good! Find the place, take the things out, and then blow up the place. Zhao Xiaofei also feels that he cannot be kept! As long as he goes abroad, we will kill him." Professor Qian said.
"Dad! We just need to take the things, why do we need to take his life?" Qian Cong said.
"Son! Don't be too soft-hearted! How can he let go of so many treasures? He is a rich man now and has considerable power. If he wants to investigate, the scope is very small. He will soon find us! If we succeed this time, we will have countless wealth and no one in the industry can compare to us. We will be number one in the world!" said Professor Qian.
"Alright! But we can't do anything in China. That's my bottom line!" Qian Cong knew full well that China was under strict control, and those so-called assassins and mercenaries could do whatever they wanted abroad. If they did anything in China, they would definitely be caught. They couldn't get away! If that happened, neither he nor his father would be in good hands.
"I understand this! We still have to leave a way out for ourselves," said Professor Qian.
"Isn't one Song Wenjie enough? Why don't you send your apprentice Zheng Wenjuan over there? Maybe Zhao Xiaofei will fall in love with her. Then we can know all the secrets." Qian Cong wants to use the beauty trap!
"No! That girl is not very smart and she may not agree. Let me think about whether there is a suitable candidate." Professor Qian said.
Just as the father and son finished their conversation, Professor Hong walked in. Professor Qian immediately put on a smile and asked, "What do you think of Zhao Xiaofei's stuff? How many treasures can he sell?"
Professor Hong said, "Old Qian, you really live up to your name. You're obsessed with money."
"Hey! Old brother! Where did you get the research funding if you had no money? If it weren't for me, you would have been so poor that you had to sell your pants." said Professor Qian.
"You don't want to sell all of these, do you?" asked Professor Hong.
"No, we have to keep some quality products!" said Professor Qian.
"Then let's sell 80 pieces! I've made a list first, take a look!" Professor Hong said as he handed over the paper in his hand.
Qian Cong took it and looked at it carefully.
"Uncle Hong, he has so many, but you only plan to sell 80 pieces this time?" Qian Cong was a little confused.
"Don't be too greedy. If you sell too much, the value of the items will drop. What will the collectors think? These antique calligraphy and paintings are enough to support your company for a lifetime. What's more, he still has some!" said Professor Hong.
Qian Cong looked at the list and said, "Let's do this for now! But you and my dad should discuss how to get a hundred pieces. We're going to be number one in the country in antique auctions this time!"
"Old Qian! Your son's getting a little cocky! That's enough! Don't make more than enough!" Professor Hong said, then went upstairs to rest. He'd been too tired and too busy lately. Zhao Xiaofei's collection was enough for him to study until his death, with so many things he'd never seen before. He spent almost every day at Zhao Xiaofei's house studying. Zhao Xiaofei was very polite to him, even giving him a Song Dynasty jade pendant. Professor Hong's heart immediately went to Zhao Xiaofei.
The jade pendant itself was valuable, but it wasn't Professor Hong who valued it, but its owner. It bore the name of Li Tang, along with his courtesy name, Xigu. Li Tang was a renowned painter of the Southern Song Dynasty, known as one of the Four Great Masters. Having his jade pendant in his possession would be a family heirloom, passed down to his son. If it were Old Man Qian, he would have sold it even if he had been offered the money.
Zhao Xiaofei also promised him that some items wouldn't need to be sold. Once he'd thoroughly researched them, he could donate them to the country. He said, "We'll auction off the ones he thinks are worth selling. The rest will be exhibited, which will both increase the company's visibility and preserve their value."
So, with such good conditions and Zhao Xiaofei being so generous, Professor Hong's heart naturally leaned towards Zhao Xiaofei. These past few days, Lao Qian had been arguing with him because he thought there were too many things he couldn't sell. This made Lao Qian feel a little distressed, thinking how much less commission he would earn!
Jiang Xiaomei was talking to Jiang Di at the company at the time. Sitting on a chair in the office, Jiang Xiaomei said to Jiang Di, "How is it? Have you figured it out? From now on, work hard here and study hard."
"No, sister. You and my brother-in-law are the big bosses of the company, and you're asking me to be an administrative assistant. That's too embarrassing! At the very least, I should be offered a department manager position, with a monthly salary of at least 10,000 yuan! You're only giving me 6,000 yuan, and after deducting the five social insurances and one housing fund, there's only a little over 4,000 yuan left, less than 5,000 yuan." Jiang Di thought to herself, how did my brother-in-law suddenly become so rich and run such a big company? Doesn't he have to pay back the debts I owed before?
This morning, Jiang Di received a call from her sister, offering her a job at Zhao Xiaofei's company. At first, Jiang Di thought her sister was teasing him, but when he actually arrived at the company, he was stunned. The office was enormous, and it wasn't rented; it was purchased. Jiang Di felt like she had a future ahead of her. With her sister and brother-in-law, she hardly had to struggle anymore.
"You're dreaming! You've squandered all the money I gave you last time. What can you do? Let me tell you, it's not easy for Zhao Xiaofei and I to earn money, and it's pretty good to be able to give you this salary. I'm giving you face, so just keep it to yourself! Also! Don't have any ideas about the girls in the company!" Jiang Xiaomei said.
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