Chapter 9 The man refused to help

"No." Secretary Li's voice rang on the phone, "She said that it was her personal friend, not an expert invited by the industry. Unless the person agreed, she would not give us any contact information without authorization, but she said that she could help us ask what that person meant."

"I'll pour water." Xiao Yang wiped Ye Yunshu's pair of jade feet and walked away with the basin.

Ye Yunshu's slender legs were curled on the sofa, and his eyebrows were even tighter. "Although Qin Rou has not had much dealing with her, her personality is still remarkable in the industry. Since she said she would be fine for us to ask, it should be fine. I really want to know who can help her come up with such a way to make a third-rate company a step further and become the largest potential stock in Yinzhou City!"

When Xiao Yang finished pouring the water and walked over, Ye Yunshu had already hung up the phone.

"Mr. Ye, is there anything I can help? In fact, I know a little about business, and I might be able to help you with advice." Xiao Yang said to Ye Yunshu while pouring tea.

"No." Ye Yunshu shook his head, "You can't help."

"Okay." Xiao Yang responded helplessly, "Then I'll go to bed first, you can rest early."

The night passed, and the next morning, when Xiao Yang was sticking his butt and wiping the floor skillfully, he saw Ye Yunshu rushing out of the room, washing his clothes casually, and then going out to drive away.

"What's so anxious?" Xiao Yang was puzzled. Hearing the ringtone of his cell phone in his pocket, he took out his cell phone and saw that it was Qin Rou who sent him a WeChat message.

"Xiao Yang, are you awake?" Qin Rou had a questioning expression.

"Well, what's wrong?" Xiao Yang replied while wiping the floor.

"I have a business friend who has had some difficulties in her company and want me to help you ask if I want to show her a clear way. She will pay you a lot of rewards." Qin Rou said the matter straightforwardly.

"I don't want to." Xiao Yang refused without thinking.

On an ordinary residential building, Qin Rou, wearing a white bathrobe, was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying the morning sunshine. The sunshine shone on her body, like a holy angel. Qin Rou looked at her phone. When she saw Xiao Yang sending the three words "Don't Want" without thinking, she felt a little happy. This feeling was like Xiao Yang did just one thing for her.

This thought made a touch of redness appear on Qin Rou's pretty face, which could not fade for a long time.

Ye’s Group, the fiery red Mercedes-Benz G drove directly to the company’s door. Ye Yunshu opened the car door and walked into the company in a blink of an eye.

Secretary Li Na had been waiting here for a long time, her face full of anxiety, "Mr. Ye, you are here."

"Is there any news?" Ye Yunshu passed by Li Na with an anxious look on his face, walked into the elevator, and pressed the numbers on the top floor.

Li Na hurriedly followed, shook her head and said, "There is news from Mr. Qin, and she said that the person is unwilling to help us."

"Huh!" Ye Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, tell me Mr. Fang, what does he mean?"

"According to reliable information, now with us, at least seven companies want to reach cooperation with President Fang, and the proposals proposed have been recognized by President Fang. President Fang has not completely decided which company to cooperate with." Li Na flipped through the documents in her hand.

The elevator rose to the seventh floor, and Ye Yunshu directly lit up the icon on the eighth floor. The elevator stopped running in the next second, and with a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

"Mr. Ye, are you?" Li Na looked at Ye Yunshu with confusion.

"Where is Mr. Fang, I'll go find him." After Ye Yunshu walked out of the elevator, he pressed the elevator next to him and said with a firm look.

"Art exhibition."

Yinzhou City has received strong official support in the past two years and its economic development has also been rapidly improved. Every year, exhibitions are continuous.

Today, Yinzhou International Convention and Exhibition Center has parked countless luxury cars, and nearly a thousand security personnel are distributed here. Everyone has a grim expression because they know that everything they protect today is priceless. Some of the famous paintings that have been passed down from ancient times to the present are stored in museums on weekdays.

Fang Ark, the largest investor in Ning Province, has been famous since he became famous, and only one thing he has done, investment and rumors have an official shadow behind him. Any company that can reach cooperation with him will make a fortune. Whoever can cooperate with Fang Ark will have a higher position in the business district.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Yinzhou, there is only one person who can control the business district, and that is Fang Ark.

Fang Ark is fifty years old and 1.7 meters tall. He looks very energetic. He loves art exhibitions alone. The reason why so many luxury cars can be parked outside the exhibition center today is for Fang Ark.

Milan was wearing a red and white sportswear, standing at the entrance of the exhibition center and looking at it. Ye Yunshu's figure gradually magnified in Milan's pupils.

"I said Yunshu, you are wearing this professional outfit, and you can see your purpose. You can pretend to be some, and then just want to suit your preferences. Today, the ark is surrounded by people." Milan looked at her best friend, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Yunshu shook his head indifferently, and used his hand to fold his hair behind his head. "This is how I do things, cooperation is cooperation, and the plan is in front of him, let's go."

Ye Yunshu took the invitation letter from Milan and walked directly into the exhibition center.

Milan looked at Ye Yunshu's back and stomped her feet anxiously. After thinking for two seconds, she became ruthless and called Xiao Yang, "Xiao Yang, come to the exhibition center!"

This Yinzhou Painting Exhibition brings together famous paintings from all generations of China, as well as some new painters and famous Chinese painters, and the scene is huge.

"This one is good. Ask how much it costs and then frame it." Fang Zhou was wearing a dark blue casual clothes and carefully looked at each painting, with a look of praise and regret in his eyes from time to time.

The female secretary of the Ark followed him, without saying a word, carefully recording every word that Ark said.

"Hey, this one." Fang Ark paused in front of an ancient painting and looked at it carefully, "I remember seeing this one three years ago."

"Indeed." Fang Ark's secretary spoke for the first time since entering the museum. "This winter plum painting appeared in the Duhai Exhibition Hall three years ago. It was photographed by us at the price of 4.7 million yuan."

"Strange, what's going on with this picture?" Fang Zhou looked at the painting carefully. The paper was made of rice paper. Due to time, the paper was a little yellowed and the ink color was much lighter. However, based on Fang Zhou's experience, it can still be seen that this painting is an authentic work.

"Go and contact the organizer." Fang Zhou waved to the secretary.

The secretary nodded.
Chapter completed!