MTL - Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes-Chapter 45 real estate prince

  Chapter 45 The Little Prince of Real Estate

  The sales office had a large flow of people, and Lu Liang led them directly to the real estate model.

   "Brother Lu, everyone here wants to buy a house?"

   "The opening of the market on the first day, some are just for popularity." Lu Liang said in a low voice, "There are few real direct orders, after all, the opening price is a bit high."

   "Mr. Li, according to your previous request, this building has the best location, with a total of twenty-five floors, one room, one price, which floor do you want?"

   "Master, you choose."

   "Which floor is the cheapest?" Liu Chuanqing felt guilty.

  Li Mo shrugged helplessly at Lu Liang and said, "Brother Lu, choose the most expensive floor."

"I went to the site and suggested buying the 20th floor. There is a huge south balcony, which can be used as a leisure area in the later stage. It is very comfortable. The unit price is 88,000 yuan and the area is 228 square meters. Mr. Yang told me to give Mr. Li a 5% discount discount."

   "Can I see the scene?"

   "Others can't, but you can definitely, I'll get the key and show you around."

  Just as Lu Liang was about to leave, he saw his girlfriend trot over and said eagerly, "Mr. Yang urgently notified that the general manager of the developer will be here soon, and asked the supervisors to gather together to meet him."

   "But I can't leave now."

   "Mr. Yang said that apart from the many executives of the developer, there seems to be some big shots from Kyoto."

   "Go ahead, let's take a look around, we'll be fine later." Li Mo didn't make it difficult for him, he was very leisurely, and it seemed that there would be no problem waiting for a long time.

   "Xiao Mo, this suite is a bit expensive."

  Liu Chuanqing probably still can't pass the test in his heart. Although he is Master Li Mo, filial piety is not the law of filial piety.

   "How about we leave now?"

  Li Mo held back a smile and asked back.

   "Leave? Uh, uh. You've come here anyway, let's see again." Liu Chuanqing's face was a little hot, this kid didn't give himself any face, and Yingying had to deal with him later.

   "Master, yesterday I picked up another good thing, something you would never have guessed." Li Mo diverted his attention, and Liu Chuanqing really showed curiosity.

   "Porcelain calligraphy and painting?"

  Li Mo shook his head, and said in a low voice, "The Crow Pitian Yellow Stone weighs about ten catties."

  Liu Chuanqing's throat moved, and after a while he sighed and said, "Master will depend on you for the rest of his life."

  As he was talking, there was a commotion at the door, and he saw a dozen security guards walking into the sales office, and the friendly customers who were visiting the house moved around, and within two minutes, a group of people came in talking and laughing.

  To be precise, a group of people walked in with a person in their arms. That person was slightly fat, wearing Armani glasses, with a slightly curly hairstyle, and a custom-made suit showing his extraordinary status.

  Holding his hands behind his back, he walked ahead proudly, and a group of people in their 40s and 50s were saying something to him in a fawning manner.

  Behind them, Lu Liang and others are following cautiously, looking like younger brothers.

   "Xiaomo, does that young man look familiar?" Liu Chuanqing laras Li Mo, who is looking down at the model of the tall building.

  Li Mo looked up and saw that it was Niu Yingjun. The figure with wavy hair and upturned eyes was almost unrecognizable.

   "Boss Niu, this is the hardcover real estate we carefully crafted, and it is also a key project this year. Let me introduce it to you in detail."

   "Forget it, I just stopped by to take a look and leave later."

  Niu Yingjun didn't bother to listen to their report, he looked around casually, and then his face froze.

  God, I actually saw Golden Eye.

  His expression immediately became exciting, and he rushed over like a chicken scrambling for food: "Li Shao, what a coincidence, we met here."

   "San Pang, your hairstyle is too individual." Li Mo smiled with a thumbs up.

   "Young Master Li said yes, then he must be right." Niu Yingjun held his hand reluctantly to let go, as if he would lose a lot of wealth if he let go.

   In the past few days, the outside world has gone crazy. The amphora has been fired to more than 1.3 billion, which really shocked countless people.

   A group of senior executives who followed almost fainted. That young man actually called the heir of the Niu family "Three Fatty". Only his family dared to call that.

  The key thing that makes them unbelievable is that the high-ranking Mavericks are always fawning over that Young Master Li.

   "Young Master Li, are you going to buy a house?"

   "Get a set if it suits you. How did you get here?"

   "This real estate developer is a wholly-owned branch of my family. I come to Shanghai and come to Shanghai for business."

  Li Mo is now facing up to this Niu Sanpang, aren't you the boss of the auction house? Why did he throw out such a powerful identity all of a sudden, a proper little prince of real estate.

   "Which one do you like, I will give Shao Li a 50% discount on the internal price."

  50% off, that is, about 10 million yuan cheaper directly, this friend has nothing to say. Li Mo finally pulled out his right hand and said with a smile: "You didn't exceed your authority, did you?"

  Niu Sanpang burst into laughter immediately, turned to a senior executive and said, "This is Young Master Li, my friend, and I will be given a privileged room discount, which will take up one of my internal quotas."

   "Okay Mr. Niu."

  The next thing went smoothly. Lu Liang took Liu Chuanqing and his wife to see the new house site, and Niu Yingjun enthusiastically accompanied Li Mo to the quiet tea room for a chat.

   Accompanied by the top five executives of the Modu branch, they didn't interrupt, just sat and listened politely.

   "There is something important in the devil, see what I can do to help."

"To tell you the truth, Jingdu New World Auction House is the first family business I took over. I want to make it bigger and stronger by myself, so that I can also have the confidence to take over other businesses of the family. You also know that Gu is always under the spell of us. It was dug up by Jinbaoli Auction House, and they learned that we had a big move in the autumn auction, so they launched a counterattack against us."

   "Have a feud?"

   "Basically, Mr. Gu has a wide network of people. Once he left, Jinbaoli, the magic capital, was basically paralyzed. So recently they concentrated their firepower on promoting the antiques they will hold in their autumn auction, mainly porcelain, calligraphy and painting. This is exactly our shortcoming."

   "I came to Shanghai mainly to find some antique shops that I can cooperate with, and to collect some porcelain calligraphy and paintings."

   "Then you don't have to be so annoying. I happen to have some porcelain calligraphy and paintings in my hand. Even if you haven't come to Shanghai recently, I will go to Kyoto after the college entrance examination."

  Niu Sanpang was in high spirits, he heard clearly that what Li Mo said was that he had some in his hand, not one.

   "Young Master Li, the autumn auction this year is the most critical one to determine my fate. You must give my brother a hand. If you have something good in your hand, let me tell you."

   Li Mo looked at those executives, meaning that you consciously point out.

   "Boss Niu, Mr. Li, you guys talk first, let's go out and see the scene."

After they all went out, Li Mo took a sip of tea and said, "I have a pair of porcelains from the Republic of China period in my hand, five pieces from the Qing Dynasty, three pieces from the Ming Dynasty, and one piece from the Song Dynasty. The remaining one has not yet been identified. As for calligraphy and painting , a pair of authentic Bada Shanren [Lotus Mandarin Duck], a pair of Zhang Daqian's imitation of Bada Shanren's painting [Lotus Mandarin Duck], and five authentic works of Bada Shanren's younger brother Niu Shihui [Bamboo Stone Solitary Bird Picture]."

   Niu Sanpang choked his mouthful of water and coughed continuously. After a while, she said excitedly with tears in her eyes, "Brother, you will be my real brother from now on."

   Can you not be excited, how long has Li Mo collected so many antiques, especially the paintings of Bada Shanren, which can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars by accident.

  As for Zhang Daqian, even if he imitates other people's paintings, the artistic value is still very high, and a painting can fetch more than ten million at random.

   There is also Niu Shihui's painting. Although he is not proficient, the price may not be cheap if he is caught by the golden eye.

  (end of this chapter)