Chapter 182： 182 Decision of the Organizing Committee

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All these arguments went into the ears of Lu Guoxun and others, except Yang Zhiwei, who was drinking and looking out the window. The others were all weird. They seemed to have reached a consensus in their hearts. This is the organizer, maybe it has something to do with Yang Ning.

"I said, how could that kid make so many cheap antiques, and dare to be for this hand?" Meng Jianlin scolded.

Lu Guoxun coughed and said with a smile: "After the Yangtze the waves push forward, the old waves will not work."

"This kid doesn't do the ox business. It's a waste of talent. To make such a fortune, he can figure it out." An unpredictable old Xu on weekdays also made a rare joke.

"A Ning, this little slippery head." Ning Guosheng and Ning Guoxuan couldn't help crying.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Nizi became aware afterwards, her face confused.

Lin Ziqing leaned into her ear and said a few words gently. Soon, Xiao Nizi stared at her big beautiful eyes. Obviously, this information was a bit large, which made her a little dazed for a while.

"This is our guess. Forget it. Let me call this kid. Make sure it's fine. Don't be wrong."

Lu Guoxun took out his mobile phone, and then dialed it out quickly. Soon, a ring of bells rang a short distance away, listening to some familiar sounds, and then stood up.

I saw that Yang Ning walked over with his hands stern, Lu Guoxun glared at him first, then said: "Frankly lenient, let's say, disappeared for more than an hour, why did you go?"

Seeing the gaze of the prisoners in this group, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Just go and do something that you think in your heart."

"Sold out?" Despite preparations, Lu Guoxun, Lao Feng, Meng Jianlin and others still couldn't help breathing.

"It's almost done, it's all handled by Brother Chen."

Yang Ning scratched his head. At this time, Meng Jianlin suddenly said: "Boy, I'm curious. How did you stop the organizer?"

Speaking of the intentionless listener's intention, after he asked this, Lin Manxuan, Lin Ziqing, Lao Feng, Lao Xu and other people's faces became intriguing.

If there is only Uncle Ning Guosheng, they don’t think that Yang Ning can control the organizer. After all, there are many official people there. Some of the big men behind the scenes were born in the red city of Beijing. The practice of qualifying for the auction rematch is obviously not allowed by them, but since this is the default, one can imagine what kind of relationship Yang Ning used.

Lu Guoxun is naturally very clear, but he has never mentioned the background of Yang Ning with Lin, even Lin Manxuan, so people like Lin are very puzzled.

Yang Ning smiled faintly, without explanation. Meng Jianlin also guessed that Yang Ning did not want to say. He sat down and said: "Come on, now that we are all together, let's go to the restaurant, let's not say, my stomach growled."

…

The night was getting darker and the sky was completely dark. When the lantern was at the beginning, a group of people sat on the desk and had a fierce discussion. They were the organizers of the appraisal contest and the leaders of various organizations such as the Antiques Association and the Jade Association. .

These people looked at the list in their hands, one by one frowning or silent. These people are those who have obtained the qualification for the rematch through'unfair means'. Similar things will happen in the past, and they will also open their eyes. Eyes closed, but this time is not the same, the scale is large, and what makes them angry is that the behind-the-scenes handily engaged in the auction, and also made it vivid, which is undoubtedly a provocation to their entire organizing committee.

"Did you find it?" Someone said lowly.

"I haven't found it for the time being, but since the other party can use the above relationship and mobilize military personnel to come in, obviously the background is very deep."

Someone soon said: "Lao Liu means, as long as it is not excessive, just deal with it."

"Not too much? Isn't this too much?" Someone was unhappy, "It's all openly auctioned, it's totally provoking the rules of the competition!"

"Then what do you want? If you don't say who is behind the scenes, you don't know. Even if you know it, what do you want?" The other said, not dull.

"I..." The man's face was quite ugly. After a while, he snorted heavily with his nose, then turned away and stopped talking.

Soon, everyone fell into silence again, and the person sitting at the top glanced around, seeing that no one was planning to speak, and then cleared his throat: "Just like the meaning of Liu Lao, this matter is dealt with indifferently, but also Don’t be too low-key, make the action a little louder, and make the sound roar, and you need to make six words with loud thunder and little rain.”

"understood."

"agree."

"Just so decide."

…

Everyone said nothing and waited for the meeting to end. The last person at the top left the room. When he closed the door, a strange look appeared on his face: "I don't know if this matter is related to the conflicting person in the morning? I hope I think more..."

"Yang Shao, according to what you mean, I bought a few cases of tobacco and alcohol with the money and gave it to Silian. The rest was transferred to this card."

Chen Luo handed over a bank card to Yang Ning, and said, "Take out fractions, a total of 6.8 million."

"So much?" Yang Ning was surprised.

Now Yang Ning is also approaching the billionaire, and this amount of money can't make him gaffe, but he is still a little surprised. According to his estimate at the time, even if no matter how to get it, it will be capped by three million, but now, he is more than he expected. More than doubled.

"It should be the attitude of the organizer. Many people are interested in the auction, and they all come to join in the excitement, which attracts many companies."

Although Chen Luo didn't finish his words, Yang Ning generally knew that when a group of powerful bosses participated in the auction, they often scrambled because of dissatisfaction with each other, and lifted a thing worth tens of thousands of dollars to A hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands is also possible. These people have a good face on weekdays, especially in the presence of so many people, they have to fight for their face.

"Brother Chen, please go to the bank again tomorrow morning and transfer the money to my account." Yang Ning handed the card to Chen Luo again.

"Oh, this is what you want." Chen Luo took out a gift box with a delicate packaging.

"Thanks, nothing else, I'll go shopping with Zhiwei first." Yang Ning put the gift box in his backpack.

"Ok."

When Yang Ning walked out of the hotel, it immediately lit up, and Yang Zhiwei had been waiting outside the hotel door for a long time. Obviously, after a little dressing, she was not charming, but tempting, full of youth, matching that fashionable clothing. A lively and beautiful young girl attracted the attention of many men entering and leaving the hotel.

When Yang Zhiwei saw that Yang Ning appeared, he immediately walked over and spoiled, and grunted: "How come I came down, and my legs are sore."

"No, I seem to have spoken to Brother Chen for less than ten minutes, as for?"

Yang Ning looked suspiciously at Yang Zhiwei's legs, but quickly caught the cunning in the other person's eyes. With a move in his heart, he smiled and said, "Are you really tired?"

"Yeah." Yang Zhiwei nodded his head.

"Then let's stop shopping, go back to the room and rest." Yang Ning said that he would go back.

"Don't!" Yang Zhiwei clung to Yang Ning's clothes corner, shaking his head constantly: "Shopping, not sleepy."

"I'm not sleepy?" Yang Ning looked cared and cared: "Sleepy, don't you say I don't know, if you are exhausted, don't you scold your mother?"

"She was reluctant to scold you." Xiao Nizi squeezed her mouth and made a face to Yang Ning. "But it hurts. Every day, you and your dad are nagging when you go back to Beijing. I didn't expect you to be When I applied to Huafu University, my mother felt very uncomfortable."

"You are not the same." Yang Ning whispered: "We are fifty steps and a hundred steps.