The Richest Man Yang Fei

Two beauties in embroidered cheongsams were each holding a small box wrapped in red paper and placed it on the desk at the front desk.

The beauties in cheongsams stood dignifiedly on both sides, with a professional smile on their faces, and looked ahead.

The two small boxes that are thriving are the bidding boxes, and there is a Chinese character "Fu" written in a brush on the front of the boxes.

Yang Fei understood Ma Xiangyang's approach. Although it was a bit vulgar, it was more down-to-earth.

Two more beauties in cheongsams, each holding a tea tray covered with red silk, went to Yang Fei and Albert respectively, and uncovered the red silk, inside was a square of exquisite printed paper and a pen.

The beauty bent down slightly, put the paper and pen on the table in front of Yang Fei, and turned around.

Next, is the most important link, Yang Fei and Albert will write their bids on paper.

A line of words has been written on the paper: "Bubble Hong Kong Company, Mr. Yang:"

Yang Fei picked up the pen, pondered for a moment, then wrote a series of numbers rustlingly, then folded the paper and put it on the table.

Although he can't remember how much Unilever spent to obtain the cooperation rights in his previous life, he can be sure that, given the stinginess of the British, the bid will definitely not be too high, and it should be a little bit higher in brand valuation.

The representative of Unilever also finished writing and put down his pen.

The two cheongsam beauties turned around, put the two folded papers on the tea tray, covered them with red silk, then walked lightly to the stage, and put the two sheets of paper into the two small boxes on the stage.

Yang Fei thought to himself, isn't this superfluous?

Just take it off the plate and take a look at it, and put it in the box before taking it out again?

Sometimes, a ceremony is just a ceremony, a little more cumbersome and complicated, which highlights the importance of the event. Just like the ancestor worship of the southerners, they kowtow three heads, but they have to walk back and forth between the two altars.

The amount has already been written, the fate has been decided, and it is only waiting for the moment of opening.

The leader in charge of the industry was invited to the stage again, and it was up to him to reveal the answer.

In Yang Fei's heart, he was no longer nervous, nor worried about gains and losses, and waited quietly for the results to be announced.

The leader stood in the middle of the two red boxes, stretched his hands into the two boxes, grabbed out the two pieces of paper at the same time, raised his hand and waved it, and said with a smile: "I have more than one billion pieces of paper in each of my two hands." ah!"

Everyone laughed.

The leader smiled and opened the paper in his left hand, glanced at it, and said, "I won't be foolish, just announce the answer directly! On this piece of paper is Unilever's bid, um, it says $18 million!"

After Yang Fei heard this, he did a quick mental calculation, 18 million US dollars, converted at the current exchange rate of 1:8.5, is 153 million.

The audience applauded thunderously.

Albert stood up triumphantly and waved to the audience. When his eyes swept over Yang Fei, he was clearly provocative.

Yang Fei's face was as calm as water, without any waves.

Many people were looking at Yang Fei's face, trying to see the clues from his face in advance, but to their disappointment, no one could tell whether he was happy or surprised.

Ma Xiangyang's psychological price was 130 million US dollars, and Unilever's asking price of 18 million US dollars was far higher than expected, so he was naturally very happy.

No matter how much Yang Fei bids, Shanghai Toothpaste Factory can get at least 150 million investment!

For a toothpaste factory, this is tantamount to a turnaround, enough for it to flex its muscles.

With this funding, Zhonghua Toothpaste Factory can at least seize a place in the toothpaste market that is divided by the crowd.

The leader smiled and said: "The exchange rate is floating, we must take today's exchange rate as the standard. Today's exchange rate," he glanced at the people below, who hurriedly reported a number.

"Oh, it's 8.5. How much is it after converting it? Please forgive me that I'm really not good at math. The little beauty next to me has already calculated it. It can be seen that our beauty not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has a proud talent. Ah! How much? Fifty-three million? Very good!"

After the applause subsided, the leader unfolded another note.

"I'll count first, how many zeros are there!" The leader looked at the note and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake."

The audience burst into laughter.

"Fortunately, Mr. Yang knows that I have number phobia, so every third number, put a small comma, so that it is much more convenient to count, otherwise I may not be able to count it dozens of times!"

The leader's words were very humorous, and won warm applause again.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, one million, one hundred million!" The leader counted three times in a row and said with a smile, "I did not count wrong, it is nine digits, that is 150 million Eight hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Wow!" Everyone in the audience stood up in surprise.

They were surprised that the price Yang Fei offered was only 5.8 million higher than that of Unilever!

This is simply a burst of luck!

Albert doesn't think so!

If Yang Fei's bid was much different from his own, he would feel more balanced in his heart.

However, Yang Fei's price was only a few million higher!

This is so unreasonable!

It's really not reconciled to lose so foolishly!

He even suspected that someone around him had leaked his price!

Otherwise, how could Yang Fei quote such a narrow price?

However, he also thought that just now, on a temporary basis, he added an extra million dollars to the original quotation! But just now the people on both sides sat apart, far away, and it was impossible to communicate with each other.

Thinking about it this way, Albert once again doubted whether there were any spies.

The Chinese representative of Unilever was no less astonished and astonished than Albert.

Just a few million yuan?

Lost just like that?

At this moment, the audience applauded thunderously, and everyone ran to Yang Fei's side to congratulate him.

A rule is a rule, no matter how much the difference is, even if it is only one yuan higher, Yang Fei will win!

The leader walked down the stage with a smile, and shook hands with Yang Fei cordially: "Congratulations, Mr. Yang, you have obtained the permanent right to use the brand Zhonghua Toothpaste as you wished!"

Yang Fei said modestly: "Thank you for the leadership's concern. I will definitely live up to expectations. I will carry forward this brand and make it a leader in domestic toothpaste companies. I will also lead it to go abroad and go to the world!"

The leader held Yang Fei's hand tightly: "Not bad, not bad."

Applause and praise belong only to the winners.

Albert frowned angrily, and strode to the leader.

The leader saw him and said with a smile: "Mr. Albert, thank you very much for your strong support for our work. On behalf of the city, you are welcome to invest in other industries."

Albert frowned and said, "I have an opinion! Can I raise it?"

The leader was startled: "What opinion?"

Everyone looked at Albert in unison, wondering what would happen to this crooked nut?

Albert said: "The exchange rate of RMB to US dollar is changing. When we set this price, the exchange rate was 1 to 8.7. I think it should be more fair to use this exchange rate!"

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