Chapter 584: Wang Mengxin's courage

Of course, wireless charging is Lin Tiancheng's speculation, and further verification is needed for the details.

At night, Lin Tiancheng casually found an excuse for not sharing the bed with Wang Mengxin.

When Lin Tiancheng woke up the next morning, he couldn't wait to check his battery.

9 electricity!

This discovery made Lin Tiancheng very excited, it seems that wireless charging is very likely to exist.

Because he was accompanied by Lin Tiancheng, Wang Mengxin did not bring a secretary. After breakfast, he and Lin Tiancheng rushed to Pious together.

After a three-hour drive, the two arrived at Qiancheng.

On his 65th birthday, Mr. Xu did not hold a banquet at the hotel, but stayed at home.

Lin Tianzhi thought that a painting like Xu Houdian, who would have millions in a painting, must be driving a luxury car and living in a villa. What Lin Tiancheng did not expect was that Xu Houdian was still living in the old city of Qiancheng. The staff dormitory of a state-owned factory long ago.

The dormitory is a rectangular one-story flat roof with six rooms side by side. There is a spacious courtyard in front of which there are many potted plants.

When Lin Tiancheng and Wang Mengxin arrived, there were many luxury cars parked on the road outside the yard, and several of them had license plates from other provinces.

Among them is a local Mercedes-Benz bridge in Qiancheng, which has a Jiang G12345 license plate, which is particularly eye-catching.

Many people are already waiting in the yard.

Xu Houdian was not there, only a woman in her thirties, with a fair complexion and plump body, exuding a touch of classical elegance, was using a shower to water the flowers.

Many people's eyes, from time to time, will take a peek at a woman's bumpy figure.

There was a young man in his thirties standing next to the woman, talking to the woman softly. Lin Tiancheng could see that the young man did not have the feminine look of a woman, and his expression was obviously a bit arrogant.

Wang Mengxin estimated that the woman and Xu Houdian were close. When the woman and the young man finished talking, she stepped forward and smiled, "Hello, I'm here to visit Old Xu."

"Old Xu went out for a walk and will be back soon," the woman said in a gentle voice.

At this time, the young man also noticed Wang Mengxin, his eyes lighted up and he smiled: "Are you the head of Tiancheng Group?"

"you are?"

"Xiangyu Group, Yang Bin." Yang Bin said, and took the initiative to reach out to Wang Mengxin.

Wang Mengxin's heart moved slightly, without changing her face, she stretched out her hand and shook hands with Yang Bin, "Hello, Mr. Yang, I have heard of the name for a long time."

Yang Bin held Wang Mengxin's hand and smiled, "Mr. Wang is humble. I am the one who has been admired for a long time. The first time I saw Mr. Wang, I saw the photo in the Jiangan Provincial Commercial Daily. I was shocked as a fairy. I didn't expect President Wang himself to be more beautiful."

Wang Mengxin used a slight force, broke free of Yang Bin's hand, and retreated to Lin Tiancheng's side.

Yang Bin didn't mind, chatting with a man who came with him.

Others felt a lot of pressure on whether to sign Xu Houdian, so their expressions were a bit solemn. Although a few of the people in this industry even have business dealings, they don't exchange greetings easily today.

Yang Bin is very open and has a strong aura. The topic of the chat is about Wang Mengxin, and the voice is loud, "I see, she is President Wang, so young, and already in charge of a large company, it is rare in my life."

Another man glanced at Wang Mengxin, then immediately looked away, not daring to take the conversation casually.

"Old Xu."

"Old Xu is back?"

At this time, an old man came in outside the yard. He was a little short. He had his hands on his back, his face was red, and his hair was black.

Seeing Xu Houdian like this, walking outside, even if he was fifty years old, someone would believe it.

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"Old Xu." Wang Mengxin also greeted respectfully.

Xu Houdian glanced at everyone, there was no expression on his face, "So many people come over, do you want to tie me up?"

"Look at what you always said, we know that today is Old Xu's birthday, come over to wish birthday."

"Yes, Old Xu is really getting younger and younger."

Xu Houdian did not appreciate, "I know what you mean, but please come back, I will not sign any contract with anyone from now on until I die."

"Old Xu, the price is good for negotiation. As long as you exclusively authorize our company for any painting you painted, our company guarantees to buy it at a price not lower than the current market price, and promises to guarantee at least a 10% increase every year. ."

"Old Xu, our company can also agree to such a condition..."

"I said, I won't sign with anyone." Xu Houdian is indifferent.

In fact, everyone came here today, one is to explore Xu Lao's bottom, and will not really reveal your own cards. Second, of course, they are also testing each other. If someone really dismisses the conditions that make Xu old, everyone will show their cards one after another.

Seeing Xu Houdian's resolute attitude, everyone didn't say anything, but presented their carefully prepared gifts.

There are antiques, calligraphy and painting, and fine jade.

It's just that Xu Houdian dismissed everything.

At this time, Wang Mengxin stepped forward and presented her gift, "Old Xu, a small gift is not a respect."

Wang Mengxin's hand is also a painting.

Xu Houdian was about to refuse, but when he saw who was painting it, his face showed some emotion and sorrow.

He reached out to take over the development of the painting sent by Wang Mengxin, which was Xu Houdian's own painting-Spring.

It was the winter plum blossoming in the snow and ice.

Xu Houdian's painting of plum blossoms is a must. Because of its ethereal intention, this painting can make people feel spring back to the earth even though it is icy and snowy. It is Xu Houdian's most recent painting and his culmination.

The selling price of this painting is the highest in history.

Of course, Xu Houdian won't take a few millions in his eyes, but this painting is Xu Houdian's own painting, which has unusual significance.

When Xu Houdian's painting strength gradually improved, Xiangyu Group took a fancy to Xu Houdian’s potential and signed a contract with Xu Houdian. According to the contract, any painting made by Xu Houdian must be sold to Xiang at the contract price. Yu Group, even if he is himself, cannot enjoy his own paintings.

After so many years, Xu Houdian has painted a lot of paintings, and he has either destroyed them or handed them over to Xiangyu Group, which he has no right to own.

Seeing Wang Mengxin sent Xu Houdian's own paintings, Yang Bin took a deep look at Wang Mengxin, and the corners of his mouth evoked a gentle arc.

Wang Mengxin said, "Lao Xu, you are a famous artist and a master. I tell you the truth, your paintings don’t need packaging and hype at all. If you are willing to sign a contract with our group, I will first pay a certain amount of advance payment, and wait until the transaction is successful. You are paid 80% of the transaction price, and we only charge 20% commission. This is my sincerity."

Everyone took a breath after hearing this.

Everyone finds Xu Houdian to sign a contract. Of course, there must be an overlord clause, and then find a way to squeeze out the profits. Xu Houdian himself can only get a small head.

It's like in the past Xiangyu Group signed Xu Houdian for one thousand yuan per square foot. Although Xu Houdian is a master and painting is very valuable, in fact he himself does not make any money.

Everyone never expected that Wang Mengxin would have such courage.

After listening to Wang Mengxin’s words, Xu Houdian was silent for a long time and passed the painting to Wang Mengxin, “Wang always has the heart. But, I’m at this age, and the most important thing is to spend the rest of my life freely and comfortably. As for my paintings, if they fall in love with me, give them away. What's wrong with you, if you don't agree, don't sell your daughter."

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