God Level Golden Eye

Xie Feng didn’t know this, but there was no way. Song Ding was very familiar with himself. A large part of the antiques that the company was about to auction had been appraised by Song Ding. They are now coming to buy antiques again. Those good things can't be fooled.

"Forget it!"

"We're not going to have a headache!"

"It's going to rain Niang to marry someone. We can't stop things like this, so we just don't think about it!"

"No matter how Shen Xue takes the rhythm or controls the amount of auction transactions, our auction company has little loss in this matter. After all, we collect commissions."

Xie Feng knows very well that if Shen Xue goes out, the final transaction price of antiques is likely to be controlled within a more rational range. In this way, the possibility of a treasure owner wishing to auction a price far exceeding the true value of the antique will be extremely reduced. In this way, of course, it will affect the revenue of the auction company, but the impact is not particularly large, and it is still acceptable.

Han Xue stayed in Xie Feng’s office for a while and then left. After two hours, the auction will officially start a lot of things. Someone has to deal with it. As the person in charge tonight, that must be Stay on the scene as much as possible, and if there is any accident, immediately resolve it.

After Han Xue left, only Xie Feng was left in the office. After turning a few times, he simply walked to the window and opened the curtains. As the sun sets, the sun has no heat, and it shines into the office through the window. , Leaving a large spot on the floor.

Xie Feng stood by the window and looked out. When he lowered his head, he could see the people on the ground like little ants, vaguely visible. Looking up, there were countless tall buildings, very prosperous, I don’t know where to stand. After a long time, the sun had set, and the night had fallen, and the brilliant lights of the whole city were on.

Xie Feng’s mind was blank. Although he had spent more than an hour in front of the window, he didn’t know what he was thinking. The phone rang suddenly and he took a look and found that it was Han Xue calling him. Knowing that I should be reminding myself that I was going to the auction, I pressed the answer button, and as expected, I said it and hung it up immediately, tidyed up my clothes, took a deep breath, and walked out of the office. , Walked quickly to the auction site.

Song Yun didn’t know that Xie Feng was very nervous at this time. He was very relaxed. After getting out of the car, he walked slowly behind Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue. It didn’t take long to walk into an exhibition hall. It is huge, more than 2,000 square meters, and there are still close to two hours before the official start of the auction, but there are already many people.

Song Yun couldn’t help but sigh again when he saw this. He thought that there are so many rich people now. The auction tonight is not a public auction, but an invitation. In a word, it’s today’s auction. The quality of these antiques is guaranteed, and the prices are not low, so the price will naturally not be cheap. In other words, everyone who appears here tonight is a multi-millionaire, even a billionaire Rich man, without such financial resources, it is impossible to be included in Xie Feng's invitation.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue walked in the forefront. They walked and looked left and right. They were talking in a low voice. Song Yun didn't pay much attention and didn't know what they were talking about.

"what?!"

"This is how the same thing?!"

Song Yun walked on, and suddenly stopped and let out a low cry.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue stopped at the same time, turned around and looked at Song Yun.

"What happened to Song Yun? What happened?"

Tang Miaomiao was very curious, followed Song Yun's gaze, and found that there were several tables not far away, and there were some antiques there.

Tang Miaomiao's heart beat immediately, wondering if Song Yuan found something good?