"Lao Fang, how much money do you have available?" Wang Cong asked.
"What's the matter?"
"Even if you want to punish the owner of the beast's head, you have to have money to shoot it first?" Wang Cong said, "the starting price above is US $20 million. I think in the end, the auction price is definitely more than that!"
"What do you mean?"
"I heard from my father that more than 20 people in China have received this invitation. You said that as long as Chinese people with a little patriotism see this dog head at this auction, what will they do?"
"Nonsense, of course, try your best to auction it down and bring it back to China!" Fang jueyu said without thinking, "the national treasures of China can't stay outside!"
"You should know that although our Chinese position in the world is getting higher and higher, many countries regard us as a thorn in the eye. If they know this, they will bid with us!"
"There are only two possibilities for bidding. The first is that none of us can get a higher price. Then the animal head will fall into the hands of others again, and even be displayed directly in a museum. In this way, we must be ashamed of Huaxia!"
"Another possibility is that the price is crazy. Finally, even if we get the beast head, we will pay a great price. Maybe this is what they want to see!"
To tell the truth, although there are many rich people in China, there is no Chinese name at the top of the Forbes list. Even though the Forbes list is very watery, it still shows that Chinese people are still a little inferior in financial resources.
Living in a large business family since childhood, Wang Cong has analyzed this problem clearly and logically. All his conjectures are absolutely possible.
"So, I'm afraid two hundred million is not enough!" Wang Cong said anxiously, "maybe you need to take this thing this time. I just want to ask you how much working capital you can mobilize."
"This..." Fang jueyu was stunned. He really didn't know how much working capital he could mobilize. "Sister Xiaoying, I'm afraid you know this better than me."
"Young master, the total amount of money I can mobilize is probably the working capital of more than 500 billion US dollars in your hands. This money can be paid anytime, anywhere!" Zhuang Ying said.
"500 billion dollars?" Wang Cong almost sprayed a mouthful of water directly on Fang jueyu's face. Even if he is the richest man in the world, I'm afraid his total assets are only more than $100 billion? And what Fang jueyu said was only working capital.
"Lao Fang, what exactly is your assistant?" Wang Cong found Zhuang Ying's identity more and more interesting. He knew that Zhuang Ying was Fang jueyu's personal assistant, but he had never heard that a personal assistant could mobilize such huge funds.
"Oh, actually I don't know. I only know that her family is very big, and his grandfather's name is Zhuang Hanzhong. Their ancestors have some connections with my family and have always helped our family take charge of the assets in China, that's all."
"Mr. Wang, you may not know me or my grandfather, but my father's name is Zhuang fan. You may have heard of it."
"Zhuang fan?" Wang Cong looked at the ceiling and seemed to recall the name in his memory. Suddenly, a surprised light flashed in his eyes, "you... Are you Zhuang fan's daughter?"
Wang Cong's father Wang Lin once told him that there are many rich people in China, but there is only one real big family. It is a very old family. It is said to have existed for a long time, even no less than the roschelt family, the organizer of this event.
The banker's financial resources are terrible, and his contacts are all over China, but the strangest thing is that he rarely heard of their overseas industries, and the current leader of the banker is Mr. Zhuang fan.
"Lao Fang, what exactly is your origin? The eldest lady of the dealer actually works as a personal assistant for you. I'm really convinced this time! " Wang Cong sighed.
"By the way, Miss Zhuang, you said that the amount you can mobilize is more than 500 billion. Can you tell me how much money Fang jueyu can get by using all his resources?" Wang Cong said curiously.
Zhuang Ying glanced at Fang jueyu and seemed to be asking him if he wanted to say it or not.
"You say, in fact, I'm also very interested!" Fang jueyu doesn't know how strong his ability to mobilize funds is, but according to this calculation, how can there be trillions?
"Mr. Fang's property is divided into seven parts. I have 500 billion US dollars of working capital here. In one day, I can also mobilize at least 800 billion euros in Europe. As for other regions, it is estimated that there can be about 5 trillion working capital?"
"Can you mobilize five trillion a day?" Wang Cong almost jumped up. "Do you fucking run a bank?"
"Hahaha, I know. There are really many banks under my name!"
"No, young master!" Zhuang Ying interrupted him, "this part of the funds I said are funds that can be used anytime and anywhere, and the part in the bank is not included. It's easy to help you mobilize more than 100 billion dollars in a week!"
Wang Cong has nothing to say. Fang jueyu was shocked enough to take out such a terrible sum of money to build a film and television city. Unexpectedly, this sum of money is only a fraction of his working capital. No wonder he can do so many things that make people lose his chin. It turns out that his wealth has really exceeded his imagination.
"Come on, I'd better buy some gadgets for my 200 million yuan at this auction. The task of the beast head is up to you!" Wang Cong estimated that it would not be difficult for Fang jueyu to buy the whole auction by himself. Fang jueyu was given the opportunity to love his motherland.
"Well, in that case, I'll do my part!" Although there was no exaggerated expression on his face, Fang jueyu was still slightly shocked. It turned out that his fund mobilization ability was so strong!
"Young master, have you decided to attend?" Zhuang Ying asked one more question.
"Of course, the national treasure is still there. I must go and get it back."
"Then I'll arrange it for you. These invitations are just the most common positions. I can arrange the best VIP seats for you and Mr. Wang!"
Although it is an auction full of symbols, the rich are also divided into 369 grades, just like Wang Cong and Fang jueyu. They are both rich, but they are not at the same level at all.
"I think the lednik family must have received these invitations, just get them from them!" Anyway, it's all the resources under Fang jueyu. Zhuang Ying doesn't regard the lednick family as an outsider at all.
"OK, you can arrange it. As for the money, just bring more. If you have any good things, just buy them all. Even if you can't use them, you can leave them to my son in the future, ha ha ha!"
Wang Cong's face suddenly appeared an expression of wanting to hit people, "do you TM think this is going to the supermarket?"