"Those who are?"

　　 "Oh, they belong to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Collectors Association. They come here to participate in the Sotheby's Autumn and Winter Collection Exhibition." Xu Jingrong said, "The energy is not small. One of the Wenzhou merchants has collected 8 ancient houses in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

　　 Xu Jingrong saw Chen Chuan looking at herself. She straightened her back and smiled and said: "The weight loss plan is proceeding in an orderly manner. The current weight is 61 kg."

　　 "Don't talk about weight loss, you call Xun Xuelai." Chen Chuan said.

"Okay." Xu Jingrong took out the walkie-talkie from the waist and was about to call, but when she saw Chen Chuan holding the long box in her hand, she asked, "Dong Chen, I am also a caring person for you, you see What are you going to do this time, can you let me come? Leader Xun, I have been very busy recently."

　　 Xunxue's job in the hotel is just a small personnel manager. Above her head is the director of the personnel department, and above that is the general manager Xu Jingrong.

　　 Xu Jingrong called Xun Xue the "leader of Xun Xue", which suffices to show that Xun Xue is a small official with great power.

　　 Because everyone can see that Xun Xue is a person next to the boss, just like the **** around the emperor in ancient times, and he is also the leader of the [Tianlong Group] investigation group A, in charge of the horizontal audit of the five major industries within the group.

So...Xu Jingrong wants to fight, and also wants to be one step away from this young and gold boss. Once he gets into the fight, he will cling to it. Maybe her career and life will be like riding a horse, with a bright future. dust.

　　 She stood cautiously beside Chen Chuan, looking like she was waiting to be called at any time.

　　 Chen Chuan looked at her and took her to the office of the board of directors, took out the [Lidong·Snow Scenery Landscape Picture] and spread it on the table.

"Shi Tao, the fourth monk in the early Qing Dynasty, the master of Chinese painting. His paintings are very valuable, even if you have money to buy it. I dare not say the authenticity of Chen Dong's painting. But with Chen Dong's handwriting, I want to come. I won't bring a fake with me." Xu Jingrong looked at the calligraphy and painting and said.

　　 "Continue." Chen Chuan raised his arms and looked at her.

Xu Jingrong bent over, leaned over her desk to take a closer look, and said: "I dare not say the value of this painting, but in March this year, at the "Three Hundred Years of Yangzhou Painting and Calligraphy" seminar, Shi Tao's "Du Fu" was exhibited. "Book of Poetry", sold for 100 million. Shi Tao led the Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou and played an important role in the history of art and influenced ancient paintings in China for three hundred years. This time, the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Collectors Association was meeting here. If the owner wants to sell this painting Painting, I can communicate with them directly, without going through Sotheby’s tedious process."

　　 "Do you have any information about these collectors?" Chen Chuan asked.

　　 "Yes, I have maintained these important customers." Xu Jingrong took out the notebook and spread it out in front of Chen Chuan.

　　 Chen Chuan glanced.

　　 Member of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Collectors Association:

　　Zhu Fang, Executive Director of Red Bull Beverage.

　　 Kangxin, Director of Kangxin Optoelectronics Technology.

　　 Li Yan, folk collector.

　　 Teng Haishan, Chairman of Teng Group.

　　 Lin Feng, chairman of Xuefeng Textile Group is his father.

　　 "There was him." Chen Chuan looked at the notebook.

　　 "Which one?" Xu Jingrong came over.

　　 Chen Chuan pointed to Teng Haishan and said, "A good friend's grandfather."

　　 Xu Jingrong asked: "I'll go to communicate, if they have purchase intentions, do they need to take extra care of this old man Teng? After all, most of their collectors will rush to buy."

　　 "No, official business, the higher the price." Chen Chuan said.

　　 "Understand."

　　 Actually, Chen Chuan had a good impression of Teng Haishan. When he first went to the Teng’s Manor, the old man was waiting for him in the villa.

　　 The two pushed Tai Chi for a while, and the old man was strong, upright and generous, and gave a good impression.

　　 If Teng Qingqing did not offend herself, then this Shi Tao painting can be sold to Teng Haishan first.

　　 But Teng Qingqing was too self-willed, hitting Song Suzhi in front of her, and being hostile to her in the game, slaughtering her own gang, so making trouble, she didn't need to talk to her anymore.

　　 "Xu Jingrong."

　　 "Minion, humble job, no, the subordinate is here." Xu Jingrong hurried forward to listen to the order.

　　Chen Chuan said: "For Teng Haishan, please point out appropriately, this Shi Tao painting is mine, understand?"

　　 Xu Jingrong focused her eyes, thought about it, and nodded slowly: "I understand."

　　 Chen Chuan looked at her and smiled: "What do you understand? If you can answer it, the weight loss deadline will give you another week of grace."

Xu Jingrong said: "Jing Rong understands that there are three. One, the friend the boss knows is a woman, perhaps the granddaughter of Teng Haishan. Second, since there is such a relationship, the boss still refuses to give Teng Haishan love, and asks for business. The taller one means that the boss and Teng Haishan’s granddaughter have a normal relationship. Third, I specifically clicked it out to let Teng Haishan know. It means that the boss hopes that Teng Haishan will punish her granddaughter when he returns. Her granddaughter must be ignorant and offended you, the boss."

　　 Chen Chuan laughed. Xu Jingrong can rise from the bottom to the super five-star hotel GM. It seems that it is not only on face, but also on knowledge and insight.

　　 This speculation is inevitable.

　　 That's right, Teng Qingqing offended herself, this time I want to point out that Shi Tao's paintings belonged to Chen Chuan.

　　This way...Let Father Teng go home and ask questions.

　　 It’s better to stop Teng Qingqing’s pocket money...

　　 See if she is still bleating or not.

　　 That afternoon.

　　In the meeting room on the 30th floor of the hotel.

　　 There are four tall security guards at the gate.

　　 Not far away, Lu Feilu copied her hands and stood against the wall.

　　 This is the security staff of [Lidong·Snow Landscape Map].

　　 The four sturdy men are the security on the bright side.

　　 Actually, the one who can hit and run the most is Miss Lu, who is copying her hands and chewing.

　　 Conference room.

　　 Xu Jingrong spread out the [Lidong·Snow Scenery Landscape Picture], and behind her there were two hotel directors.

Opposite 　　 is a group of old men from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Collectors Association.

　　 "啧."

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 "Here, this is... Dadizi's painting? Is it authentic?"

　　 "I'll take a look."

　　 "Hey, Xiao Li, let Master Ma come over for an appraisal."

　　 "Hey, Xiao Wang, let Master Liu come over, in Tianhai Intercontinental."

　　 "周さんをここに来てください."

　　 A group of old people made different sounds.

Xu Jingrong said lightly: "This is the private collection of our boss. I took it out today. As a reward for the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Collection Association's support for the hotel, we are holding an internal small appreciation auction. You can enjoy it. Teng, please put it away. Mobile phones are not allowed to take pictures. If you have the intention to buy, you can bid on the spot, and the higher price will be paid. If you pass the auction today, the picture will be exhibited at the Sotheby’s Autumn/Winter Collection Conference three days later."

　　……

　　 Chen Chuan is sitting in the office, his computer is connected to the surveillance of the security department, and he looks at the surveillance screen in the small conference room on the 30th floor.

　　 From the screen, the one in the black Tang suit among the old men is indeed Teng Qingqing’s grandfather Teng Haishan.

　　 He was making a phone call again, leaning in front of the painting, and took out the round magnifying glass with chain to watch. A look of great interest.

　　 Xunxue knocked on the door and came in and asked: "Dong Chen, you want to take the October revenue of the car dealer and the hotel. It is calculated here at present, deducting reasonable taxes and fees, it is 24.77 million."

　　 "If you take it now, will it affect your finances?"

"Dividends are generally distributed annually, but according to Article 37 of the "Company Law", as long as the general meeting of shareholders passes it, quarterly, half-yearly, or annually. Of course, monthly, because the industry is wholly owned by you, so there is no problem in this regard. It’s just that the financial audit is carried out on a yearly basis. In terms of impact, it only makes the annual financial audit more troublesome.” Xun Xue said, “Because, paying taxes on a monthly basis, making up for losses on a monthly basis, and withdrawing a statutory provident fund on a monthly basis, the actual operation is difficult of."

　　 "If it reaches the end of the year, how much is expected to be divided?" Chen Chuan asked again.

"According to calculations, car dealers and hotels will receive a total of 130 million dividends in the five months until February next year. There will be 150 million in Tianying, and the rent of Tianlong International Building will be 16 million, a total of about 300 million. "Xun Xue said.

　　 Chen Chuan thought about it, then it would be better to get 300 million at a time by the end of the year.

　　 Anyway, now, if the [Lidong·Snow Scenery Landscape Map] is shot, there will be a lot of income.

　　 Besides, there is nothing to spend now.

　　 "Five pieces of emperor green jadeites will be auctioned in 3 days. According to the market price, each piece will be around 135 million yuan, deducting taxes and fees, and there will be almost 100 million in hand." Xun Xue reported again.

　　 Chen Chuan has a few of them. This is the 500 million wish money given by [Wish Search] to build a nightclub.

　　"What about the recruitment of coffee shop staff?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Yesterday I went to the talent market and collected 37 resumes. Among them, 4 were selected. I personally think that the beauty is above 90 points, but there is no standard for aesthetics. I don't know what I think of beautiful women and the public. In addition, I Three headhunting companies in the city have been contacted to dig out people in the cafe industry, so that the trouble of training newcomers will be eliminated in the early stage. Results are expected to come out within 3 days."

　　 Xunxue said, took out a stack of resumes from the folder and saw Chen Chuan's hands.

　　 Chen Chuan looked at it. Judging from the ID photos of the first four, it turned out to be Peugeot Zhou Zheng, with clear-cut eyes and a height between centimeters.

　　 "These two are students from Haiqin Art School~lightnovelpub.net~ Will they be willing to work in the cafe service industry?" Chen Chuan looked at the two shots in the first position and the second position.

　　 "Because we are a group industry, the cafe is just a small springboard. If you have good ability, you will be transferred to the headquarters. I said that, and the salary is 0.5 to 1 times higher than that of white-collar workers in office buildings."

　　 "The most important thing is, I said, this is an internet celebrity cafe, so the waiters also have to be celebrity faces and figures."

　　 Xunxue made a detailed report, and Chen Chuan felt it was okay.

From the drawer, Chen Chuan took out a membership card of the Recreation Center on the 4th floor, which contained 10,000 yuan as a stored value, and handed it to Xun Xue, saying, "Take it to a SPA and relax. Do you have a better friend? Call it together."

　　 Xunxue smiled: "Thank you, boss, I talked a lot with Secretary Xiao Ying of the car dealership. Moreover, she contributed the most to the audit work of the studio and the hardest."

　　 Chen Chuan took out another one and handed it over: "This is hers, you two should go together."

　　 "Thank you boss, yes... forget it. I mean, I'll leave the boss first." Xun Xue collected her resume and prepared to go out.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 "Uh." Xun Xue asked with embarrassment, "I'm just a little curious, once I heard Xiao Ying call your father..."

　　Chen Chuan smiled: "Nothing strange. Last time the car company was built, I made up her dad to go private with her. She may be called Shunkou, but I can't change it."

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