Chapter 280： Someone worried

Alexander's office was in a mess. Everything that could be smashed had been smashed, no, even one thing was intact.

Alexander was sitting on the sofa, panting heavily, and looking up at the ceiling, like a dead fish. He had no energy at all. He knew that he was really over this time, and there was no room for maneuver. The last hope was shattered when she sent the dish of Chaozhu that was in her hands.

How could it be like this?

How can a good auction be reduced to what it is now?

Alexander really does not understand this problem. The company arranges for the company to hold many auctions all over the world every year. In some important cities, the annual auctions are fixed times and are routine auctions. Everything is there. Zhang Kexun, it is impossible to make mistakes. For example, this is the 10th auction held in this city. There have never been any problems before. What happened this time?

Alexander pondered for a long time, and slowly figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing. All were related to Song Yun. The starting point of the tragedy was that Song Yun picked up a silver coin at a stall organized by the auction company. Clean up, Song Yun’s voice appeared in all stages of the auction, and each time it appeared would cause trouble. For example, during the preview, as long as you stay in front of a certain antique for a little longer, others will suspect that antique. This was even more so during the auction process. As long as Song Yun wanted, the price soared, and everyone was vying to shoot. In the end, not to mention, Chaozhu was his last hope and was given to abrupt stifle.

"This person will definitely become our nightmare!"

Alexander stood up slowly, walked to the window, looked at the brilliant lights under his feet, and understood that all this was going away from him, and the end was already doomed.

This night, Alexander was not the only one who was tragic. In an inconspicuous tavern, there were two very poor people, namely Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo. The two of them drank glass after glass. How much, the body exudes a crazy smell of alcohol.

"what happened?"

"How could something like this happen?"

"what is this?"

"How can we lose sight of it?"

"350 million!"

"We bought a fake antique for 350 million yuan!"

"What's going on! What is going on!"

Tomoki Yamaguchi cried bitterly while drinking. Even he couldn't afford such a large sum of money. He often walks by the river. How can he not wet his shoes or buy antiques? It’s not surprising to buy fake antiques. The key point is that the money spent this time is too much. If the purchase is a fake antique, no one can tell it. It is also okay. You can change hands again. Now the most important thing is that Song Yun has seen the bronze he bought. There is something wrong with Ding, the news will spread sooner or later, and there is no way to pass the risk to the next buyer.

Kim Sung-soo also burst into tears, a glass of wine and then a glass of wine poured into his mouth. This time the mistake was too big. Although the person in charge was Yuki Yamaguchi, he still couldn't escape. In other words , That is, he is a grasshopper on the same line with Yuki Yamaguchi, and he is the one that is dead.

"How could we do such a thing?"

"Why don't we even notice such a simple thing?"

"pit!"

"It's too bad!"

"Yamaguchi Yuki, we were killed by the auction company!"

"They must know that this bronze cauldron is a fake. They deliberately use this method in the hope that we don't have enough time to appraise it and can't see where the problem is!"

Jin Sung-soo patted the table vigorously, cursing while afraid.

Yamaguchi Yuki doesn’t know this, but there is no way. He has already bought it. It is impossible to find an auction company to settle accounts. Although he has money, he is too far behind the auction company. He has the right, but he is in China. It's useful, because the auction company can't be controlled at all, and the money can no longer be recovered. This is a loss.

"Also, if it weren't for Song Yun, we wouldn't be making such a strong bid!"

"He knew it was a fake for a long time, but he fooled us and kept raising the price!"

Jin Sung-soo patted the table harder, drinking the wine like no money.

Tomoki Yamaguchi was speechless. It was indeed because of Song Yun, who thought that the things Song Yun liked were good things. He fought desperately, no matter how he wanted to get it, and ended up like this.

One pit after another, the final result was 350 million missing, in exchange for a fake bronze tripod, but also thrown away, nothing, nothing left.

"Kim Sung Soo, we are dead this time!"

"The loss is too great!"

"Anyway, we both have to be responsible. After we go back, even if we don't die, we have to peel off!"

"The two of us should be mentally prepared!"

Yamaguchi Yuki was silent for a long time, then spoke, and immediately asked Jin Sung-soo as if he had fallen into an ice hole, his whole body was bitterly cold and his face was ashen ashes.

Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo are not talking. You have a cup and I have a cup. I don't know how long they have drunk. In the end, the two of them lost consciousness and rolled directly to the ground.

The owner of the tavern was used to this kind of thing, and took out the money from the pockets of Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo, and then threw them into the corner outside. Then it was not his business.