Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

In the huge conference room, there were fourteen representatives, and each of them brought a translator. There were only him and Qu Yang on Li Mo's side, and in the small meeting next door, apart from the members of the working group, there were also a few dignified people.

The negotiation has not yet started, and the representatives of the fourteen parties are all looking at the new opponent, more precisely, the final opponent of all of them. Only by suppressing his arrogance, can they exchange for the national treasure-level artwork in their minds with the smallest price.

"Boss, do you want to start?"

It was the first time for Qu Yang to face this kind of situation, so he was inevitably a little nervous, but seeing the relaxed appearance of the boss, he immediately relaxed a lot. He is just a translator, and he doesn't need to go to the battlefield to fight.

"Send them a copy of my new list first, and remind them to read it carefully."

Li Mo pointed to a thick pile of lists and forms on the table.

Qu Yang hurriedly held them and sent them to the representatives of the fourteen parties one by one.

Those people just took a look, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a big beard and wearing a tuxedo, stood up emotionally from his seat, and then yelled at Li Moji.

Before he finished speaking, other representatives also stood up one after another, speaking incomprehensible words in a voice almost roaring, and two of them even slammed the list in front of them on the table.

Already sweating on Qu Yang's forehead, he couldn't translate quickly. The boss didn't ask, so let him finish first. He glanced at Li Mo, and saw that he still had a calm expression, looking at everyone with a little kindness in his eyes.

Whether I can open a second or even a third Gu Yun Xuan Museum depends on these arrogant people. Since he decided to let them bleed, he will automatically ignore their self-blame at this moment.

Li Mo thought so in his heart, so those people obviously used unclean mantras, so he had to restrain himself a little.

Everyone in the meeting room next door couldn't help but sweat.

The representatives of the fourteen parties spoke back and forth for nearly half an hour before slowly calming down, and then waited for the new negotiating opponent to speak.

Well, are you done?

Only then did Li Mo turn his head and look at Qu Yang and asked indifferently: "They said so much, but I didn't understand a single word. In this way, you tell them, let them repeat their thoughts and requirements from the beginning one by one, and Let their translators translate the whole process, so as not to waste the time of both parties.”

Qu Yang suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, the boss is so deceitful. He suppressed a smile, and said the boss's words again, and used several languages.

Those people looked at each other in blank dismay, really dumbfounded, what they said was so dry that they didn't know what they were talking about at all. Was this the whole process of watching a clown show?

"Just start with the British Museum."

This museum, one of the four major museums in the world, has the largest collection of Chinese national treasures and porcelain, so let's take them first.

The translator over there whispered something to the representative, and then seeing him sitting upright with a serious expression on his face, he began to ask questions about the new list.

"Mr. Li, my boss wants to know why there has been such a big change in the list that we talked about for three days before, and the number has doubled up to ten times. Our boss wants to know if you still have the spirit of contract?"

Li Mo took a sip of water before replying: "Let him show me the contract. The contract has indeed been signed, and I will abide by it."

The beautiful translator was stunned for a moment, she wondered if her translation was not accurate enough. After all, the Chinese language is extensive and profound, and her understanding is that a verbal agreement is also a kind of contract, but it may have another meaning in China.

"Mr. Li, what I mean is that we have communicated for three days before, and the two sides have basically reached an agreement. Why did there suddenly be such a big change today?"

The beauty translator has to emphasize it again.

"Oh, is this what you mean or your boss? If it's what you mean, then I want to confirm who has the decision-making power between the two of you. There can't be any sloppy about this, after all, This negotiation is related to whether the later cooperation can go smoothly."

The beautiful translator blinked and paused for a few seconds before replying, "Of course my boss is in charge."

"Then what exactly did your boss want to express just now?" Li Mo stared at the blonde beauty with a look of confusion.

The representative asked the interpreter, and after communicating with him for a few words, the interpreter said, "Mr. Li, our boss wants to make it clear that he cannot approve or agree with the list you made today."

"Then can I understand that your boss has actually given up on exchanging those artworks with us?"

Li Mo asked calmly.

The beautiful translator suddenly had a tendency to collapse. She never expressed it like this. What she said was actually very clear, and it was translated from the original words. But the other party's rhetorical question seems to be no problem.

She didn't dare to answer casually, and communicated with the boss again. The bearded gentleman representative also frowned, glared at the translator in dissatisfaction, and then looked at Li Mo. It was not so difficult during the negotiation a few days ago.

"Okay, now that the representative of the first party has given up, let's start negotiating with the second party. Qu Yang, tell the other representatives that they have a chance to exchange more national treasure artworks. Well, after all They made a temporary decision, and the extra works of art can be exchanged with them at a lower price."

How could Qu Yang not understand that the boss was going around in circles with them, so he translated with a serious expression.

After listening to the translation, the representative of the British Museum was dumbfounded, then stood up suddenly and shouted emotionally again, and kept patting the table.

Li Mo innocently looked at the beautiful woman to translate, meaning you should look it up, I can't understand what your boss is saying.

"I'm sorry Mr. Li, my boss is a little emotional. He said that he didn't give up, but felt that the number of lists this time was a bit unreasonable. He wanted to have further communication with Mr. Li."

"That's right, then why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought your boss didn't want to talk anymore. Okay, let your boss sit down and be quiet for a while. Qu Yang, send a bottle of our most expensive mineral water to the distinguished guest .”

"Good boss."

Qu Yang snickered and took another bottle of mineral water and put it on the other party's table.

"Come on, what do you want to talk about?"

The representative of the British Museum had another big talk.

The beautiful translator said firmly this time: "Mr. Li, my boss said that the in-depth communication must be based on the previous three days, otherwise the discussion will be avoided."

"Look, your boss's meaning is very clear. He just gave up. You two talk incoherently, give up for a while, and continue for a while. I am confused by your true thoughts. That's good Now, take the list I gave you and think about it carefully, and give me a clear attitude when you see whether you want it or not. If you don’t want it, the other representatives will be waiting eagerly.”

Li Mo smiled and asked Qu Yang to invite the two of them to the VIP room next door to taste a cup of freshly ground rich and aromatic coffee.

"Who will talk to next?"

Li Mo glanced at the others with a smile.

The remaining representatives of the thirteen parties couldn't figure out Li Mo's tricks. After all, the Eastern and Western cultures were too surprised. After the first confrontation between the two sides, it was unclear who would win and who would lose. Anyway, there was no result. Although Li Mo is young, he is the owner of those works of art after all, which shows that he must have something extraordinary.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I am the translator of Mr. Steven. Mr. Steven represents a private person, and wants to buy two oil paintings and three sculptures in your hand with cash, with a total price of 540 million euros, converted into Huaxia currency Close to 3.8 billion yuan."

"The price is very reasonable, and I have no objection. But if Mr. Steven's employer also has a national treasure, I can also exchange it with them."

Among so many representatives, there is no big problem on Steven's side. After all, the benefactors behind him are all first-class super rich. People are willing to pay, what else can you object to. Unlike those who represent the museum, how could the museum take out hundreds of millions of euros to buy art, and can only exchange it with the Chinese national treasures in the collection.

"I will explain Mr. Li's thoughts to the employer."

Steven said in a very gentlemanly manner that after the transaction is completed, he can get a handsome commission for a long time.

"Who wants to talk next?"

A short, fat man with a top off got up, picked up the list in his hand and started talking. At this moment, he was not as excited as he was at the beginning, and he obviously realized something.

"Boss, is he a representative of the French National Library?"

Qu Yang introduced in a low voice.