Chapter 1741

"The other one is that you think these old men come to my antique market to open antique shops and bring huge transaction volume. I admit this is indeed a fact, but if you think these old men are more valuable than Song Yun and his treasures and important, that would be silly and naive."

"The significance of Song Yun and his Treasure Pavilion, or its important influence, you see is definitely a drop in the bucket."

"One of the things you mentioned just now is that the antique market here has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past six months. This is just a superficial phenomenon that you have seen. Why did such a thing happen? Now the antique collection circle There is already a generally accepted conclusion in it, that is, the appearance of Song Yun and his Treasure Pavilion led to all this, those old men you mentioned came to my antique market to open antique shops, do you think they will treat my antique market like this Will the influence of the old man cause such earth-shaking changes in my antique market? Do you think these old men have such abilities? To put it bluntly, the old men you mentioned just want to be in my antique market. To make money, they don’t care about the life and death of my antique market. After making a lot of money, they found that there was no oil and water, and found that the antique market here was smoky. Such things are not uncommon in the entire antique market circle."

"Song Yun is a master at picking up leaks. He doesn't need to do anything. He picks up leaks every once in a while. This alone can greatly promote the development of my antique market. Can you tell me, you Those old men who came to my place to open antique shops, do they have such influence, do they have such positive effects.”

"Zhang Wenhua!"

"It's not that I don't give you face!"

"You want me to give you face, don't treat me as a fool!"

Sun Mengyan was really not polite at all.

Zhang Wenhua blushed for a while and turned pale for a while. He didn't expect that all his thoughts would be seen clearly. He called all the old men who wanted to open antique shops to Sun Mengyan's antique market to open antique shops. The only purpose was to hold together, like this Once here, he will be able to make money in the entire antique market. This kind of thing has been done before, but now he just wants to do it again. Antique shops that are already very popular are handed over to those old men who want to open antique shops through their own hands, and they harvest a large wave of debts of favor and even resell them to make a fortune. Unexpectedly, Sun Mengyan saw through the purpose of suing others.

"Miss Sun!"

"Grandpa definitely doesn't think like this. You make the whole thing a little too complicated. Grandpa's purpose is very simple, that is, to help your antique market grow and grow in the shortest possible time, and obtain the largest volume of antique transactions. .”

Zhang Ping saw that Sun Mengyan and Zhang Wenhua were arguing very stiffly, he was very anxious in his heart, and immediately opened his mouth to defend himself. He felt that Sun Mengyan had thought too much about this matter and it was too complicated, and his grandfather definitely did not have such thoughts.

"oh?"

"Do you think your grandpa doesn't have such an idea? Should I say you are naive or stupid?"

"It doesn't matter whether your grandfather has such thoughts!"

"In fact, the real key point of the whole matter is not whether your grandfather Zhang Wenhua has such thoughts, but whether I, the owner of the antique market, have such thoughts. As long as I think your grandfather Zhang Wenhua has such thoughts, Then I will beat him to death with one stick, absolutely not allowing such a thing to happen in my territory."

"The entire antique market is my territory, and no one can play wild here. If there is one person who counts, then that person can only be me!"

"If anyone brings an idea to my place, or puts his hand into my antique market, don't blame me for chopping it up!"

"An antique shop owner must open an antique shop honestly. Don't think too much. If an antique shop owner thinks he is the boss, if he thinks he has some money in his pocket, for example, if he has a billion-eight Those who are worth billions don’t know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, they are absolutely stupid and naive!”

After Sun Mengyan finished speaking, she picked up the teacup in front of her, didn't drink or continue talking, but just looked at Zhang Wenhua who was sitting opposite her.

Zhang Wenhua's face was blue and purple, Sun Mengyan's words just now were like slaps one after another, slapping him hard in the face, his little calculations couldn't be hidden from Sun Mengyan at all, they were all seen clearly, I do have a very high status and status in the circle of antique collection, and many people give face, but Sun Mengyan is definitely not among these people, because as Sun Mengyan said, no matter how rich I am, no matter how status I have , but just rolling around in the circle of antique collection. To put it bluntly, he is really just an antique shop owner. Sun Mengyan owns an antique market with a huge background. No matter how powerful I am, I can't help Sun Mengyan. It's a fact, a fact that I don't want to admit but I have to admit. I picked up the teacup and didn't drink it, but I just looked at my meaning clearly, that is, serving tea to see off guests.

"Miss Sun!"

"I really have good intentions!"

"I have never thought about the ideas you mentioned. You can carefully consider my proposal. If you really think it is feasible, you can call me at any time."

Zhang Wenhua knew that it was meaningless to continue talking, so he stood up slowly, took out a business card from his pocket, put it on the table, turned and walked out.

"grandfather!"

"You don't have any ideas about this, why don't you explain it clearly, as long as you express your ideas in detail, Miss Sun will definitely agree with you!"

Zhang Ping didn't want to leave, so he yelled loudly.

"enough!"

"Let's go back and talk about something!"

Zhang Wenhua gave Zhang Ping a hard look.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"Speak lightly and deeply!"

"But since you've come here, and since I've seen it, I have to remind you that Zhang Ping needs to accumulate more social experience. A person like him is not suitable for opening an antique shop in my antique market. Not only is he not Song Yun's opponent, he can't even deal with the owner of a small antique shop, if he insists on opening an antique shop here, maybe he will be gnawed by others, and even the bones will not be left."

"certainly!"

"This is just my personal opinion!"

"There is no more meaning, just for your reference!"

Sun Mengyan glanced at Zhang Ping, and slashed him hard.

Zhang Wenhua paused, did not speak, did not turn around, continued to walk, and walked out of the door of Sun Mengyan's office after a while.

Zhang Ping glanced at Zhang Wenhua. Grandpa was very fast. He really wanted to stay, but there was nothing he could do.

"Miss Sun!"

"My grandfather really didn't mean what you said. His proposal is very good. His status in the circle of antique collection is really very high. Now there are quite a few people who want to open antique shops again. Some people found my grandfather, if you agree, my grandfather will definitely be able to call all these people to your antique market to open antique shops here. My grandfather really has this ability!"

"I hope you can think about it carefully, and then call my grandpa!"

"Miss Sun, this is my business card. I have my phone number on it. I hope you can call or send me a message later. I hope I can have a chance to treat you to dinner."

Seeing that Zhang Wenhua had already reached the door of the elevator, Zhang Ping stomped his feet, took out a business card from his pocket, and put it on the table. He looked helplessly at Sun Mengyuan and turned around, Now Zhang Wenhua ran over.

"snort!"

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Sun Mengyan glanced at the two business cards on her desk, she was too lazy to do anything, and asked her secretary to come in and sweep them into the trash can, so as not to dirty her eyes and hands.