Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 451 Not short of money

The ticket seller shook his head repeatedly. On this weekend, the tickets for the show at such a good time as 1:30 in the afternoon have long been sold out. How can we wait until now, when the show starts in about 20 minutes?

Fang Mingyuan spread his hands and said, "Then there is no other way. We still lack a ticket."

"Two hundred yuan a piece!" the young man said loudly. Fang Mingyuan didn't bother to talk at all, he just waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.

"Two hundred and fifty yuan!" the young man said again.

Fang Mingyuan raised his head and said impatiently: "Don't say one, two hundred and five, we won't sell it even if it's two, two hundred and fifty! I told you, this is not for sale!"

"Then we'll pay 700!" someone next to him suddenly said.

Fang Mingyuan and others raised their heads in surprise, and saw three people coming from behind the young people. They were not very old, and they looked like they were in their early twenties. They were all in suits and leather shoes, and Fang Mingyuan had this frown on his face.

I frowned slightly. There was a strong smell of sticks among these people.

"Do you know what first come, first served means?" The young man immediately became anxious!

"But our bid is higher! The one with the highest price gets it, right?" said the leader in a suit.

"They are not Chinese, are they?" As soon as the man in the suit said this too often, some people present could tell that these people's Chinese was still a bit stiff.

"We are citizens of the Republic of Korea!" the man in the suit said proudly, "Comrade, what do you think? One ticket costs 700 yuan, and we want eight tickets!"

"Seven hundred yuan? Is it Korean won or US dollars? I can think about US dollars!" Fang Mingyuan crossed his hands on his chest and said angrily. Seeing the man in the suit looking like he was using money to pressure others, he was not angry at all.

Come.

"Of course it's RMB. If you are willing to accept Korean won, we don't mind!" The man in the suit was stunned for a moment, and then said with a bit of displeasure. Seven hundred dollars, what kind of international joke are you kidding! A movie ticket, that's about it.

Seven thousand yuan! Seven thousand yuan, in China, even in Shanghai, the economic center of China, is the entire income of an average worker for more than a year! He has been studying in China for a year, and he has a deep understanding of the situation in China

Naturally, he understood it very well. Although seven hundred US dollars was not a huge amount for Koreans whose annual income had already exceeded 10,000 US dollars, Fang Mingyuan's attitude made him feel very unhappy. There was a kind of

Feeling of being blackmailed.

"Since it's not U.S. dollars, then I don't need to think about it!" Fang Mingyuan waved his hand and said, "The ticket office is over there! I won't give it away!" The people next to him were stunned! Not only Zuo Lijun and others, but also

That ticket seller, and the young man who showed up later. A ticket of seven hundred yuan was already ten times the original ticket price, and Fang Mingyuan actually had no intention of selling it!

"This classmate!" said a short-haired man coming out from behind the man in a suit, "There are several Korean friends who made a special trip from South Korea in order to see "Titanic" in advance, because their return tickets have already been booked.

, so time is very tight. Can you do it conveniently and transfer some tickets to us? I know it is difficult to buy tickets now, but I think seven hundred yuan is enough to make up for your losses!" Just before he

While they were talking, a few more young people came over, and it looked like they should be with them.

"Who are you?" Fang Mingyuan looked at him and said.

"I am Li Yu, a teacher at Shanghai International Studies University. This classmate Li Xingchang is an international student in our college. The others are his Korean friends who flew here specially from Seoul." Seeing that things seemed to be turning around, Li

Yu quickly smiled and said.

"Then why don't you go to the relevant personnel of the cinema? Or should I say them?" Fang Mingyuan pointed to the ticket seller, "The price is seven hundred yuan, I believe they will be happy to provide it to you!"

"The cinema no longer has any tickets for the 1:30 show. Although these ticket sellers still have a few tickets on hand, the location is too far away or the eight of us are widely separated. We flew in from South Korea

Several friends don't speak Chinese very well and communication is a bit difficult, so we hope to sit together as much as possible," Li Yu explained.

Fang Mingyuan looked at the watch on his wrist, then at the people around him, raised the tickets in his hand and said, "It's a pity that I have to disappoint you, Mr. Li. I'm not short of money, buddy!" For just a few people

One hundred yuan ruined his interest and wasted his time to fulfill a few Korean sticks. Fang Mingyuan didn't have that interest!

Fang Mingyuan handed the remaining five tickets to Liu Yuyan and said with a smile: "Sorry, we only have these extra tickets. You see what we do! It's getting late, we have to enter first."

After that, he ignored Li Yu's call and the strange looks of others, and led Zhao Ya and others into the cinema. Cheng Yi and Fang Yiran also followed behind them and walked in together.

, leaving behind Liu Yuyan and others.

In 1997, China's movie theaters were not like they were later, with many small halls, usually a large screening hall that could accommodate thousands of people. Although the movie theater Fang Mingyuan and the others chose was considered one of the best in Shanghai,

It's a luxurious cinema, but it only has one lobby.

The six movie tickets Cheng Yi handed over to Fang Mingyuan were all for the best seats in the cinema and were connected together. He took Fang Yiran and sat four rows behind them, so that they would not be disturbed.

If anything happens to Fang Mingyuan and the others, Fang Mingyuan can easily find him.

"Who is this Mr. Fang? Those female companions of his are so beautiful." Fang Yiran asked in a lowered voice. She and Cheng Yi have been engaged for half a year. Her family is considered a middle-class family in Shanghai, and her father is here.

She is a section chief in the Shanghai Municipal Government, her mother works in the Electricity Bureau, and Cheng Yi is the deputy director of the Carrefour Group headquarters office. Naturally, her vision is not comparable to that of ordinary girls. Cheng Yi's cautious look,

It could be called respectful, but on weekdays, all Fang Yiran could see was other people flattering Cheng Yi.

"The boss of our group company!" Cheng Yi responded in a low voice.

"**oss? Isn't the chairman of Carrefour Group Mr. Sun Zhaolun Sun?" Fang Yiran said in confusion.

"Hey, Chairman Sun has to listen to him on many things! He is the founder of Carrefour Group! The direct heir of the largest shareholder Fang family, if he had not gone to school now and was unwilling to join the management, otherwise, Chairman

This position must be his!" Cheng Yi lowered his voice in Fang Yiran's ear.

"Ah?" Fang Yiran's eyes widened in disbelief, and she covered her mouth with her delicate hands. She was speechless for a long time. Naturally, she had heard Cheng Yi mention that the legendary founder of Carrefour Group had not expected that

, I met it inadvertently today!

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Fang Yiran couldn't help complaining.

"I'm not sure he will definitely come today, and he doesn't like to be high-profile. In the Carrefour Group, the people who know him now are either the company's top executives, or the old people who came out of Qinxi Province with Mr. Sun. If he hadn't come from

When they come to Shanghai, I will be responsible for taking care of their daily life. I didn't know that he was the boss of the company! Don't tell anyone about his identity!" Cheng Yi warned.

"I know!" Fang Yiran hugged his arm tenderly and said with a sweet smile, "You still don't know, I've always been very strict with my words. Even my parents, I won't say anything without your consent.

Yes, this is the assembly, right?" Cheng Yi can directly serve Fang Mingyuan, and Fang Yiran naturally understands the meaning of this. If in the future, once Fang Mingyuan decides to join the board of directors, then Cheng Yi is very likely to directly become his assistant! What authority?

, compared with now, it is not the same! Even if Fang Mingyuan still does not directly manage the affairs of Carrefour Group in the future, it is not a matter of just one sentence to promote Cheng Yi!

You must know that although Carrefour Group is a listed company, it cannot change its nature as a private enterprise. As the company's major shareholder and founder, Fang Mingyuan has no influence on the company's affairs.

Don’t dare to underestimate it!

Fang Yiran actually underestimated Fang Mingyuan's influence in the Carrefour Group. If Fang Mingyuan really spoke up, no one would dare to underestimate it, but Sun Zhaolun would implement it to the letter! Over the years, everything Fang Mingyuan said

The miracles he created have made Sun Zhaolun admire his vision and foresight to the point of admiration! Perhaps Fang Ming is far from good at handling specific company affairs, but there are thousands of professional managers in the world who can manage a company well.

, but in just over ten years, not everyone has built a large-scale enterprise with assets of billions of yuan from scratch on the land of China without taking any wrong steps.

It can be done!

"You can say a few words to your parents. Anyway, they can't recognize Mr. Fang, and they have nothing to do with Mr. Fang." Cheng Yi put his arm around Fang Yiran's shoulders and said affectionately, "Don't talk to people who are not related to you.

I told you!" Fang Yiran's parents were originally quite satisfied with their future son-in-law. If they knew that they could still have such close contact with the group's senior management, they would naturally be even more happy to see his marriage to Fang Yiran happen!

"Hey, Cheng Yi, look, aren't those Koreans just now?" Fang Yiran said, pointing not far away.

Cheng Yi looked in the direction of her finger. Sure enough, as Fang Yiran said, the Koreans who were at the door just now were sitting in Fang Mingyuan's row, a few seats apart. It was just that

He claimed to be a teacher from Shanghai International Studies University, but the man in the suit was not among them.

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