Chapter 802

After Tang Jingyun returned to Kyoto, in addition to occasional small gatherings with a few friends, she took a lot of heart in her own industries and often went to the office. If she changed the past, those responsible people would be happy, but this time these people couldn't be happy. Not only that, they also tightened their nerves.

This source probably comes from something easy to understand.

That night, Wu Xiangjun went to a dinner.

Now Wu Xiangjun is not an ordinary person in Kyoto. Don't call "president Wu" when you meet? Wu Xiangjun is also a legend in the industry. When he was young, he started from scratch in the antique industry. Later, he encountered Waterloo in his life and lost his fortune. Unexpectedly, he met a noble man in a few years. He not only made a comeback, but also made the industry bigger than ever before.

Although there is a jealous irony that Wu Xiangjun is just working for others, people with a clear eye know that Wu Xiangjun is really developed now! You know how many people can't find a backer in this mall. Wu Xiangjun not only found it, but also was entrusted with an important task. What he gained is not only fame and wealth!

Since the opening of Huagui auction house, Wu Xiangjun has also become a hot figure in the industry. Who doesn't want to cooperate with the largest and most formal Huagui auction house in China? Besides, the signboard of the Huagui auction store is a gold lettered signboard, not to mention the broad contacts of rich businessmen and celebrities. At the auction held every quarter, some high-quality products can always be auctioned at high prices, which makes peers jealous.

However, Huagui always pays attention to whether your essence is expensive or not. If you are dissatisfied with the quality of the auction in this quarter, you will take the initiative to give up the auction in this quarter and leave it for the next one.

This approach is even more sought after, leaving some domestic auction houses far behind.

When he was drunk, a man blushed and got up to drink a toast to Wu Xiangjun. "President Wu, I'm not convinced of other people, so I'm convinced of you! Huagui auction store can achieve today's scale and become the first auction house in China, which is absolutely inseparable from President Wu's foresight!"

"That's that! Who doesn't know that President Wu is ambitious and has an international outlook! It's said that all management means of Huagui look at the international!" another drunk man stood up, gave a toast and flattered Wu Xiangjun.

Wu Xiangjun just shook his head. He couldn't drink on his face. Although he drank a lot, he couldn't see it on his face. At present, he just laughed and passed by. He was too lazy to distinguish with these people that he was just an obedient identity here. Even if he said it, they would only regard him as modest.

Seeing Wu Xiangjun's boring work, the two thought they knew Wu Xiangjun's intentions and gave them to Wu Xiangjun without money.

After a while, the two looked at each other, and one of the old Hu said, "Mr. Wu, I got a good thing there recently. I found several people and thought it must be genuine! I don't know if Mr. Wu is interested?"

Wu Xiangjun smiled and remained unmoved. "Since things are right and a good object, what do you want me to do? As long as you go through formal channels, you can definitely choose."

The old Hutton smiled awkwardly, "isn't this something sent by a friend of mine?"

Wu Xiangjun immediately understood. He estimated that the origin of this thing was not quite right. He wanted to take their magnificent way to wash it white and flow into the market. In this way, the income will certainly double.

He frowned and refused. When the people next to him saw his expression, they immediately bent their waist and smiled more. "President Wu, we are also mutually beneficial. You see, if you help us once, there will always be good things thinking of you in the future. Moreover, this time you have worked hard, you always have to give you some sympathy fees."

As soon as Lao Hu next to him heard what his friend said, he quickly pulled his sleeve and told him to shut up. With a "click" in his heart, he secretly glanced at Wu Xiangjun who had put down his wine cup. He really wanted to shoot himself, an asshole who brought a trap! If I had known this bastard was not sensible at all, nothing he said could have been brought directly to Wu Xiangjun!

The man hasn't responded yet. He thinks his attitude is very right. He used to do the same with those people in the auction house. Now he just gives more, which makes him feel a little painful.

But Lao Hu's small movements made him feel strange. Then he found that the lively scene he had just drunk suddenly quieted down, as if he had stepped on some mine. He couldn't help looking at others, but he saw that they either avoided their eyes or threw sympathetic eyes.

Wu Xiangjun put down his wine glass, picked up a nearby cigarette, lit one, and showed some indifference in his eyebrows. "Mr. Liu, right? I don't know what hatred you have with Wu. This hatred is so big that you want to send Wu me to prison?"

Mr. Liu's face stiffened and quickly shouted, "where, Mr. Wu, there must be some misunderstanding. My old Liu absolutely dare not have such an idea!"

Wu Xiangjun snorted, "I'll put my words here. What Huagui wants is something that can be taken out openly. As long as the things are good, you don't have to go any way. It will definitely give you a fair opportunity, and other crooked ways will be avoided. Wu Xiangjun has also experienced ups and downs. It's not easy to have this family property. He still wants to live a good life and doesn't want to go to that prison!"

Mr. Liu bowed, touched the sweat on his head and nodded again and again, "yes, yes, I dare not. It's really offensive. Mr. Wu, you have a lot of adults. Don't worry about me."

Although he promised, Lao Liu was confused and didn't understand what taboos he had committed. It was not until after the show ended that Mr. Liu finally stopped Lao Hu.

Lao Hu's face was not good at the moment. "I said Lao Liu, we have a good relationship anyway. You don't have to pit me like this?"

Mr. Liu hurriedly apologized, "Lao Hu, you're a heartbreaker. I still wonder what's going on?"

Lao Hu saw his sincere attitude and took it for a while. Then he lowered his voice and said, "I tell you, Mr. Wu didn't turn over on the spot just now. It's a face for the people present. In the final analysis, it's still about the great event that happened in Kyoto more than a month ago."

"What's the big deal?" Mr. Liu's business has never been in Kyoto. It's really not clear.

"Do you always know feicuiju? It's one of the leaders in the jade industry. At that time, we had contact with the white president of feicuiju. That's really high spirited. Who can't give a little face?" Lao Hu sighed when talking about it. "As a result, white president moved to prison for more than a month, you know?"

"What?!" Mr. Liu looked shocked! That's white! Even the people across the line know his reputation. It's conceivable that he has a great reputation.

"Guess how he got in? I tell you, I was shocked when I first knew! Bai always turned himself in. He was accused of embezzling the superior jade material of feicui Curie and shoddy. As a result, he was caught by the big boss of feicui residence, so he turned himself in. But this is just an external rumor." Lao Hu's voice was lower, "I heard from some friends that Mr. Bai actually went to take the blame for his son! It is said that some people wanted to drag the big boss behind Mr. Bai into the water. As a result, they couldn't find Mr. Bai's loophole and touched Mr. Bai's son. When Mr. Bai knew about it, he knelt down and begged the big boss!"

"Hiss --!"

Lao Hu shook his head and looked regretful. "It is said that President Bai is now taking the blame for his son, but it is still the end of the big boss. Now president Bai has bitten out a lot of people in it and insisted that there are problems with those people. The whole Kyoto is jittery, and many companies have been involved."

"Well... What does this have to do with us, Mr. Wu?" Mr. Liu looked puzzled.

"It's said that Mr. Wu's boss and Mr. Bai are always the same! You said that you always spend a lot of money with Mr. Wu at this time. Don't you mean to have a hard time with Mr. Wu? The big boss is so dignified that even the famous Mr. Bai can kneel down and beg her. You can imagine that he is definitely not an ordinary person! Find out Mr. Wu at that time..." Lao Hu whispered.

Wu Xiangjun and Bai Yiqing have always had a close relationship. As two people in Kyoto under Tang Jingyun, they naturally have a lot of contacts. It has long been rumored that the behind the scenes boss between the two is the same person.

However, what Lao Hu didn't say was that he had received a letter from his trusted backer and asked him not to mess with Wu Xiangjun recently. He didn't touch anything he couldn't touch. Bai Yiqing is crazy in prison. Wu Xiangjun is crazy outside. People who don't deal with the background in the past are in danger! Wu Xiangjun and Bai Yiqing have always had a good relationship, he said Just because you won't retaliate against your boss doesn't mean you won't deal with others.

As long as he thought that these two were the two fierce generals under the hands of the woman surnamed Tang, he could only sigh, what kind of owner has what kind of men! During these two people's tossing in Kyoto, he observed a moment of silence for some people who secretly did it!

And Wu, who was discussed by the two, is now sitting in his car with a worried look, "Oh, when did our boss feel angry before he would let someone get Lao Bai out of that place? Lao Bai is really a disaster! If I say, it's better for me to be alone with Wu Xiangjun!"

The driver sitting in front of him was obviously Wu Xiangjun's confidant. He smiled and didn't speak.

Wu Xiangjun didn't want anyone to answer him, but he looked a little sad. "It's boring that Lao Bai doesn't drink tea and chat together. I'm stirring the wind and rain outside all day. Look, people outside almost think I'm a mad dog raised by our owner! When Lao Bai comes out, I have to pack my tea for a year!"

The driver felt funny, but finally he couldn't help it. I have to say that his boss really has the ability to laugh at himself.