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Chapter 211 Thirty million

"Old Wang, Mr. Sun, come and take a look at this item!" General Manager Sun Yong handed the "Jewelry: Flame" in his hand to the two old men.

Song Jian didn't care. He just wanted to see it. The more he could confirm the authenticity of this "jewelry: Flame", the better Song Jian would negotiate with them. After all, Jiade is the largest auction house in China, and his reputation is not comparable to that of a prosperous era, both at home and abroad.

Seeing the jewelry in Sun Yong's hand, the two old men showed a look of surprise in their eyes. After looking at each other, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Okay, since it's what Manager Sun likes, let me see the old man." As he said that, Old Man Wang took the jewelry over. After only a few seconds, the smile on Old Man Wang's face disappeared, replaced by a serious expression;

Looking at Mr. Wang's serious expression, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes of Old Sun next to him. Soon, Old Wang shook his head and sighed, handed the jewelry in his hand to Old Sun next to him, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that I could see such brilliant jewelry in my life, even if I die, I would be in peace!"

"Ah, how is that possible!" Hearing Mr. Wang's words, Ding Yi's last glimmer of hope was shattered, with a desperate expression on his face.

"Sir, I, I am really sorry, I..." Ding Yi looked at Song Jian with a bitter look.

"Okay, Ding Yi and Zhou Li, you guys go out first." Sun Yong said directly.

The two left the box with different moods.

"This jewelry is a friend's object, it's really amazing. I didn't expect that there would be such precious gems in this world. It's incredible!" Mr. Wang looked at Song Jian and exclaimed: "I wonder if this jewelry has a name?"

"The name of this jewelry is Lieyan!" Song Jian said with a smile.

"Fire Flame?" Old Wang was stunned, then slowly shook his head and said, "This name is too ordinary and is not worthy of this jewelry!"

Song Jian smiled slightly, took the "Jewelry: Flame" from Mr. Sun, then walked to the window, and raised the jewelry in the sun.

Suddenly, a red flame burned from the surface of the ruby ​​and rose to the entire string of jewelry. If someone wore this piece of jewelry, a flame should be burning on his neck at this time.

"Ah, how could it be..."

"Oh my God, this is simply too..."

Sun Yong and the other two were stunned, staring at the jewelry in Song Jian's hand with their eyes straight. Sun Yong even rubbed his eyes with a shocked expression on his face.

"Fire Flame, Flame, it's indeed a ball of flame. No name is more suitable for this jewelry than Flame. This is simply a treasure that only a god deserves!" Old Wang couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sir, our Jiade Auction House is willing to auction this item for you without charge. Please choose our Jiade Auction House, please!" Sun Yong bowed to Song Jianshen and said.

"But, I have some doubts about the professionalism of your Jiade Auction House. Someone just said that I was holding a fake!" Song Jian put "Jewelry: Lieyan" into his pocket.

When Sun Yong saw Song Jian put away the jewelry, he felt a slump and said quickly: "Our Jiade Auction House enjoys a high reputation all over the world. We will definitely not let him stay in Jiade, please rest assured!"

"Xiao Sun, what's going on?" Old Sun frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Ding Yi just came in and said that the jewelry this gentleman was given was a fake, which made the gentleman very angry!" Sun Yong explained in a low voice.

"What, why is this happening!" Old Sun's face turned gloomy. The rule of the auction house is that even if someone takes fakes to auction, he cannot say directly that the person is taking fakes, as this is easy to offend people.

"Xiao Ding has been working for so many years, and he doesn't understand these rules?" Old Sun glanced at Song Jian and said to Sun Yong: "Such a person who stayed in Jiade will only ruin Jiade's reputation."

"What Mr. Sun is saying." Sun Yong's eyes looked at Mr. Wang again.

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "My opinion is the same as Mr. Sun, just fire it."

Sun Yong was relieved and said to Song Jian with a smile on his face: "Sir, you have also seen our sincerity. We, Guardian, will not let such a black sheep stay here!"

Song Jian smiled slightly, took out "Jewelry: Lieyan" and handed it to Sun Yong and said, "I am very satisfied with your sincerity. Please auction it as soon as possible. I'm in a hurry to use the money."

"Okay, in three days, we will have an auction where we can use this jewelry as the finale..." Sun Yong smiled.

"Xiao Sun, wait a moment!" Before Sun Yong finished speaking, Mr. Wang stopped him, frowned slightly, turned his face to say to Song Jian, "This little friend, it is really unprofitable to auction such a treasure in such a hasty way of auctioning it. Please give us a month. In a month, our Jiade will hold an auction specifically for this treasure. Only in this way can we not let this treasure down!"

"One month? It's too long..." Song Jian shook his head slowly and said.

"One month is not long. In fact, according to our ideas, publicity alone will take three months. We want the rich people of every country on the earth to know the existence of this jewelry. At that time, this jewelry will definitely be auctioned at a sky-high price!" Mr. Wang said excitedly.

"But..." Song Jian hesitated a little.

"Sir, I don't know how much money you need? We, Garde, can pay you 30 million rmb first, and then deduct the 30 million proceeds from the auction directly." Mr. Wang said directly.

Song Jian was stunned, smiled and nodded and said, "Then everything is arranged according to your arrangement."

The three elders and the other men looked at each other, and an excited smile appeared on their faces;

"Three months, three months later, Jiade will hold an international auction!" Mr. Wang said firmly.

...

Thirty million was transferred to Song Jian's account at the first time. At this time, Song Jian had just left Jiade Auction House. Song Jian was still very satisfied with Jiade's efficiency. He didn't know how much effort the Jiade Auction House had made to show sincerity and let the 30 million be transferred to his account at the first time.

Leaving the Jiade Auction House, Song Jian walked towards the Black Panther Fitness Hall;

Jiade Auction House, General Manager's Office.

"Zhou Li, call Ding Yi to come to my office together." Sun Yong put down the phone, gently buckled his fingers on the table, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

In fact, for an appraiser, seeing it is not a serious problem. As long as it does not cause losses to the company, such things are usually turned a blind eye to the other.

Even if Ding Yi violated the rules in this matter today, the most serious punishment, that is, demotion, will not be directly fired. After all, it will cost a lot to train an appraiser.

Bang bang bang ~

"Come in!"

"General Manager, you come to us!"

Zhou Li and Ding Yi walked in together. Sun Yong glanced at Ding Yi. At this time, Ding Yi's face looked very ugly. Sun Yong shook his head and said to Ding Yi: "Ding Yi, go to the finance department to get a three-month salary. You also know that this is a chance for Jiade. We can't give up, we can only be sorry for you!"

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