C509 Gift Worry

After he finished speaking, Xiao Yi's gaze was as sharp as a blade, as he looked towards the densely packed crowd in the conference room.

When their eyes met with Xiao Yi's, a deep chill was revealed in their eyes. This group of people all felt chills run down their spines.

Those last four words were not for punishments. It was definitely not a joke. These people looked at Xiao Yi's handsome face, and finally understood that this youth was definitely a decisive person who would kill and punish them. In the future, if he wanted to take advantage of this situation, he would definitely die a horrible death.

A group of guilty men finally stood out. After bowing to Xiao Yi, he left the conference room.

After about ten or so minutes, the meeting room finally quieted down.

"Very good, we are at odds." Xiao Yi watched as the group left, and the corners of his mouth raised, as he said coldly: "Since you all chose to stay, then from now on, let's work together and fight for Tianyu."

This time, the meeting room was finally filled with thunderous applause.

Tall buildings rose up from the ground, and the future gigantic Tianyu Media took shape in the meeting room.

"In the future, I have my own things to do." Xiao Yi began to instruct him in detail, "Therefore, I might not always be in the Tianyu Media. Tianyu, I'm just sowing a seed. In the future, everyone will have to work hard to make it a towering tree. "Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." The days when I was not in Tianyu, all of the big and small matters in Tianyu were handled by Yu Qingmei and Aunt Xue. "

With regards to Xiao Yi's decision, the conference room resounded with an uproar. After all, it was easy to cause public outrage if one was willing to be close to others.

"Many people might disagree with my decision." Xiao Yi stood in the middle of the conference room and slowly spoke: "Maybe, someone will talk to me like that and let me be their relative. That's right, I'm being merciful right now. Yu Qingmei and Aunt Xue have known me for many years, I trust them, so of course I have to give them the authority now. However, if one day, you guys bring out your skills, let me believe, let Tianyu believe. "Then, naturally, I am duty-bound to hand over my power to you."

This naked admission caused the large group of people to be stunned.

However, Xiao Yi still spoke frankly with confidence: "As a person, I have always been simple. How powerful he was, how big his shoes were. The Tianyu Media is always open to you. But first of all, you have to do what you can, what you can do. Let me believe, let Tianyu believe, let the future believe you. Positions and authority will always be open to you. "

This new idea caused the entire meeting room to boil over. Each face was filled with intense excitement. All of them rubbed their hands together, their expressions full of joy.

However, Xiao Yi turned a blind eye to the jumping faces in the conference room. Turning his head, he smiled at Yu Qingmei: "I'll leave the rest to you guys."

Yu Qingmei forced a smile. She was a little not used to Xiao Yi's passionate speech in the conference room, and was a little surprised. However, Xiao Yi had a sharp tongue, the current situation was already set. The entire Tianyu Media was huddled together. They were all full of confidence and yearning for the future.

This new universe was like a rising sun, waiting for light to shine on the land.

After Xiao Yi left Tianyu, he walked on the main street of the capital.

To Xiao Yi, the matter of the Tianyu Media was still a small matter. Right now, the most pressing matter was to see Qin Yan's family.

No matter what, it was clear that the Qin family was powerful. As one of the most mysterious and powerful families in the capital, it was also the most powerful family. The background of the Su Clan was not something that the declining Su Clan could compare to.

To see this kind of father-in-law, in the end, gave Xiao Yi a kind of pressure.

Xiao Yi frowned as he thought hard about what kind of present he should give. After all, it was impossible to leave empty-handed. To send cigarettes and wine to deliver health care products, isn't that too tacky?

Xiao Yi, who had pondered for a long time, finally twitched his mouth and was not able to withdraw.

The sun was setting in the sky, and it was late.

Xiao Yi walked to the place where he and Qin Yan had agreed to meet up and stood under the Southern Lake Bridge, still frowning deeply. Isn't it too vulgar to spend money on gifts? Xiao Yi was only good at calligraphy and painting, but he had already asked Qin Yan about it. Qin Yan's parents did not like these things.

Gifting, after all, required a favor.

Qin Yan's parents' hobby was to collect some rare antiques. However, how could these rare antiques be so easily encountered? If they wanted to buy it, they didn't have the connections.

However, under the South Lake Bridge, there was a rather old and shabby street on the side. There was an antique market on the old street. Xiao Yi thought that it was fine, so he walked in to try his luck.

A live horse was like a dead horse doctor, Qin Yan had not arrived yet. Since he was free, he might as well go in and try his luck.

There were many small shops selling antiques on this old street. When he walked in, he found that most of the items were of the same type: plain copper coins, postage stamps, crafts, and sculptures. At a glance, he knew that they were nothing more than commoners.

Xiao Yi shook his head, showing no interest. After strolling around the antiques market, he finally returned home resentfully.

However, as they walked along a shabby old street, a loud noise suddenly attracted Xiao Yi's attention.

There was a stall by the side of the road with a few bottles and jars on it. The owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was currently quarrelling with a customer in front of the shop.

Xiao Yi listened on from the side for a while and immediately understood.

This customer spent a lot of money to buy a Yixing purple clay teapot, but in the end, it was just a fake. Thus, he ran over to the shop and made a ruckus.

However, in the antiques market, there was only one thing to pay attention to. After spending money to buy the fake one, how could he blame the boss? He could only blame himself for seeing too badly and not determining whether it was real or fake.

Both of them had their own words as they struggled.

In the end, the boss who was in his forties, due to the increasing number of customers, started to affect the business. Thus, he started to give in: "Hey, I will give this stone to you as compensation. Stop arguing and it affects my business. The antique market was originally a place of truth and falsehood. Everything depended on one's eyes. "A guest like you is really rare and hard to please." When the boss in his forties said these words, he was filled with bitterness and tears. It had no choice when it encountered such a high quality customer. After all, this customer was barefoot and was not afraid of wearing shoes.

The owner fished out a mottled stone from under the table and tossed it in front of the intertwined customer. Then, he casually said, "Hey, this thing looks like a Longevity Stone, but it doesn't look like it at all. I can't tell what the material is. If you take it back and take a good look, you might be able to sell it for a lot of money. "

Opposite him was a young man of about twenty-five to twenty-six years of age. Seeing the mottled stone, he immediately slammed it down on the boss's table. With a cold expression, he shouted angrily, "What do you take me for? With such a crappy piece of rock, who would be the one to be fooled? Your Yixing purple clay teapot is clearly a fake. How much did you sell me? Fifty thousand, the year of Ming Wu Sect. F * ck, it was a f * cking modern imitation. Fifty thousand yuan for a copy and a broken stone. Do you take me for a fool, or do you take yourself for a fool? "

This young man's temper was rising. Like a stubborn donkey, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, "All of you, come and look. Is there anyone who dupes their customers like this? Is this business? "In my opinion, this is just a scam and a scam."

This was something he had overlooked. It was something that had originally been a very humiliating matter. However, this young man was shouting louder than anyone else. In addition, he pushed all the blame onto the antique shop's owner.

"You did not see it yourself. If you misjudged it, it would still be my fault?" When the boss saw this young man, his tone was not bad. Similarly, he got angry, rolled up his sleeves, and loudly shouted: "I think you bought it yourself and swapped it for a pot to blackmail me. What I sold to you was obviously the Yixing Violet Sand Urn from the time of Ming Wu Zong's righteousness. Why did you bring me a copy of it after you went back for an entire night? You want to blackmail my money and tell me you don't have the means? "

If it's like this, we can talk about it. In that case, the boss would be making a fortune because of his future business after all. Give us some compensation, and we will part ways. However, this bunch of idiots simply didn't think much of the rock he was paying for.

Therefore, the two of them were at loggerheads, and the smell of gunpowder permeated the air once again.

The surrounding people were all pointing and discussing. He stood to the side and watched the scene unfold with a swagger. However, most of them would occasionally cast a look of disdain at the young man who was causing trouble.

"Oh, oh." The young man also rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and sturdy muscles. He challenged the boss: "What are you talking about? Watch how I bully you." I'm twelve years old, I'll tell you. Even if all of you come at once, I will still beat you down. Do you still have any reason to do business? "

So it turned out that this young man had someone to rely on. That was why he dared to taunt the shop.

However, Xiao Yi could not hear the arguments of the two anymore. His gaze had always been fixated on the mottled rock that the boss had taken out.

The longer he looked, the brighter Xiao Yi's eyes became. At this moment, Xiao Yi's body could not help but tremble in joy.