Out of the corner of Fan Jianming's eye, seeing Zhang Guodong looking towards this side, he touched Li Qianqian's knee with his knee and whispered: "Someone is looking for you."
When Li Qianqian raised her head subconsciously, it happened to meet Zhang Guodong's gaze. Zhang Guodong immediately deceived her face, but Li Qianqian gave a shock.
Fan Jianming sighed secretly, and said in his heart: There is no woman in the world that feels like an electric shock when she sees me?
He lifted his head and glanced, just to meet Chen Lingling who was sitting in front of him, Chen Lingling smiled at him, and he smiled back.
"Mr. Zhou," Fan Jianming whispered to Zhou Yaping, "Look at the front, it seems that it is our office director."
Zhou Yaping hadn't noticed at first, seeing Huang Yaowu and Chen Lingling both sitting in front, the pressure in her heart was even greater.
If the Xiaoyanglou was photographed in front of Huang Yaowu and then given to Fan Jianming, it is estimated that Huang Yaowu would not forgive him for being a mother no matter how he explained it in the future.
But the problem is that if she doesn't shoot, she can't explain to Fan Jianming and Li Qianqian.
"Jianming, I heard that Mike is very rich. If he is determined to get it, we..."
"Zhou, my opinion is that if it is less than ten million, we can still take a shot. It is really unnecessary to exceed ten million."
Zhou Yaping looked at Li Qianqian and asked, "Qianqian, what do you mean?"
At this time, Li Qianqian was very sensitive, especially when Fan Jianming spoke, he would listen with his ears upright, so she had heard the conversation between Zhou Yaping and Fan Jianming clearly.
What she is most worried about now is how will Zhang Guodong meet people in the future? The second is Fan Jianming. Does he still consider her his wife? As for whether the Minshan Xiaoyang Building was photographed, she didn't care anymore.
"Mom, I listen to you."
Although she still missed Zhang Guodong in her heart, she was still clear-headed. Under the current circumstances, she must leave Zhou Yaping with the most perfect impression.
Fan Jianming’s father had a stroke. Fan Jianming himself has not yet joined the Fan Group. Zhou Yaping is an elder after all. As long as he stubbornly grasps this straw, Li Qianqian feels that he can gain a foothold in the Fan family.
In fact, she also thought that in order to be able to rely on the financial resources of the Fan family to make herself one of the famous ladies in the south of the Yangtze River, let all relatives and friends who had escaped her and her father, and married people.
Her mother, especially Fang Yadan, who has been fighting for a lifetime, no longer despise herself. She also plans to completely change her attitude towards Fan Jianming and coax Fan Jianming well.
Unexpectedly, she would meet Zhang Guodong every time it was critical.
And whether you see Zhang Guodong in person or hear someone talk about Zhang Guodong, Li Qianqian's emotions and body will have an instinctive reaction.
And this reaction was caught by Fan Jianming.
In this case, Li Qianqian had nothing to do except to hold Zhou Yaping tightly in her hands.
After losing Zhang Guodong's emotional sustenance, she can no longer lose the golden mountain of Fan's family.
After hearing them both expressed their opinions, Zhou Yaping's heart finally fell to the ground, avoiding the possibility of hurting her son face to face at least once.
Chen Lingling touched Huang Yaowu at this time: "Hey, your company's President Zhou is behind?"
She did not know that Zhou Yaping was Huang Yaowu's mother.
"know."
"Then who is sitting next to her?"
"It's Mr. Zhou's husband, the son of our group chairman."
"The one who had a stroke?"
"What's the matter with you? Baby, how many chairmen can we have in our group?"
Chen Lingling smiled and said nothing.
She only knew that Fan Jianming was very capable abroad, but she didn't expect that he was still the eldest son of the Fan Group. She felt regretful in her heart. How good would it be if she wasn't in Jiang Zhichao's car that day?
But after a while, she also wanted to understand that if she was not in the car that day, she would not have a chance to get to know this Young Master Fan.
Chen Lingling took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent a text message to Fan Jianming: Handsome guy, are you free tonight?
Chen Lingling got Fan Jianming's mobile phone number from Jiang Zhichao, but Fan Jianming didn't know it was her mobile phone number.
Fan Jianming's mobile phone was always in his hand. He wanted to contact Mike anytime and anywhere. After seeing an unfamiliar message, he thought it was from Fang Yadan, but Fang Yadan looked at the bidding host, as if he didn’t. Cell phone.
——Who is it?
--you guess? Hehe!
Fan Jianming was too lazy to talk, he estimated that the other party was a liar.
This is the host who introduced the basic situation of the Minshan Xiaoyang Building, and at the same time used the projection to broadcast the internal and external structure and decoration of the entire Xiaoyang Building, which drew sighs from the audience.
It’s full of European-style home decoration and furniture.
Jiangcheng, a fourth-tier city, is absolutely refreshing.
In particular, the host introduced the doors, windows, curtains, and even all the switches in the Xiaoyang Building, which are all intelligently controlled, and everyone has never heard of it.
"The starting price is eight million, and the price is increased by one hundred thousand for each time the card is raised. Now the starting price is eight million!"
The audience was silent.
Everyone wants to see, who is holding the card first?
"Eight million, are there any price increases?"
"Eight million."
The host was a little confused.
Before the listing, the bank had conducted investigations, and many local tyrants said that the price of Minshan Xiaoyang Building is about 10 million yuan, which is acceptable.
But when the host quoted the starting price, no one actually responded.
Damn it, shouldn't it be unsuccessful?
"Eight million at a time!" said the host: "The price of 8 million for this small western-style building is the price of cabbage, which is almost the same as free delivery. Are we successful people in Jiangcheng's career unmoved by it?"
There was still no one in the audience.
"Eight million twice!"
The host’s voice was bright and short, obviously threatening everyone, but he had no bottom in his heart.
The bank president sitting in the audience, as well as some other leaders, began to panic.
They estimated that the final transaction price of the Minshan Xiaoyang Building should be around 12 million yuan. Who knows that no one raised the placard even the starting price. If the auction is unsuccessful, the house will be even harder to sell in the future. Bank funds It can't be returned in time.
The host is a bit weird.
The imaginary hot scene not only did not appear, the local tyrants sitting down the stage were expressionless, but he was like a self-entertaining clown, playing like a monkey on the stage.
"Eight……"
If the deal is 8.1 million, even if the son is angry, Zhou Yaping plans to take it.
After all, the impact of this auction is too great. There are reporters from all major media in Jiangcheng, not to mention that there are many self-media, and the people present have their own WeChat groups.
Whoever photographed the news of this small western-style building would spread to every corner of the entire Jiangcheng in the first place.
When she was about to raise the card, Fang Yadan suddenly raised the sign in her hand.
"Eight... one hundred and one hundred thousand." The host exclaimed excitedly after receiving an amnesty: "This beauty has added one hundred thousand, is there any more? Eight hundred and one hundred thousand, is there any more?"
(End of this chapter)