The Richest Man Yang Fei

Two beauties wearing embroidered cheongsam each held a small box wrapped in red paper and placed them on the front desk.

The cheongsam beauty stood dignified on both sides, with a professional smile on her face, looking forward.

The two prosperous small boxes are the bidding boxes, and there is also a brush written on the front of the boxes.

Yang Fei understands Ma Xiangyang's approach. Although it is a little cheesy, it is more down-to-earth.

There were two more cheongsam beauties, each holding a tea tray covered with red silk. They walked to Yang Fei and Albert respectively, and uncovered the red silk. Inside were a piece of exquisite printed paper and a pen.

The beauty bends down slightly, puts the paper and pen on the table in front of Yang Fei, and then turns around.

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

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

Yang Fei picked up the pen, pondered slightly, and scribbled a series of numbers, then folded the paper and placed it on the table.

Although he doesn't remember how much Unilever had spent to obtain this cooperation right in his previous life, he can be sure that with the stinginess of the British, the bid will never be too high, and it should be the brand valuation that goes up a little bit.

The Unilever representative also finished writing, and put down the pen.

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

Yang Fei thought, isn't this superfluous?

Wouldn't it be enough to just take it off the plate and take a look, but put it in the box and take it out again?

Sometimes, rituals are rituals, which are more cumbersome and complicated, which highlights the importance of events. Just like the ancestors of the southerners, they knocked three heads, but they had to walk back and forth between the two altars.

The amount has been written on it, the fate has been decided, just waiting for the moment of opening.

The leader in charge of industry was once again invited to the stage to reveal the answer.

In Yang Fei's heart, instead of being nervous, he was no longer worried about gains and losses, waiting for the results to be announced.

The leader stood between the two red boxes, stretched his hands into the two boxes, grabbed two pieces of paper at the same time, raised his hands and raised them, and said with a smile: "I hold more than 100 million in each of my two hands what!"

Everyone laughed.

The leader smiled and opened the paper in his left hand, took a look, and said, "I won't sell it, just announce the answer! On this paper is Unilever's bid, um, it is 18 million US dollars!"

Yang Fei listened and did a quick mental calculation. At the current exchange rate of 1 to 8.5, 18 million U.S. dollars is 153 million.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Albert got up triumphantly and waved to the audience. When he glanced over Yang Fei, he was obviously provocative.

Yang Fei's face was as calm as water, calm.

Many people are looking at Yang Fei's face, wanting to see the clues in advance from his face. What disappoints them is that no one can tell whether he is happy or surprised.

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

No matter how much Yang Fei bids, Shanghai Toothpaste Factory can get at least 150 million yuan in 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, which is dominated by the domineering.

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

"Oh, it's 8.5. How much is that if you convert it? Please forgive me for being 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? 153 million? Very good!"

After the applause stopped, the leader unfolded another note.

"I'll count first, how many zeros are there!" The leader read the note once and laughed, "Don't worry, I'm afraid that the count is wrong."

The audience burst into laughter.

"Fortunately, Mr. Yang knows that I have a phobia of numbers, so I put a small comma every three digits. This makes it much easier to count, otherwise I may not be able to count it dozens of times!"

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

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million!" The leader counted three times and laughed, "I did not count it wrong, it is nine digits, that is one hundred and five thousand. Eight hundred and eight hundred thousand!"

"Wow!" The whole audience stood up in surprise.

To their surprise, the price offered by Yang Fei was only 5.8 million higher than Unilever!

This is simply lucky!

Albert doesn't think so!

If Yang Fei's bid was much different from his own, he would still have a balance in his heart.

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

This is too unreasonable!

It's really unwilling to lose so badly!

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

Otherwise, how could Yang Fei quote such a narrowly winning price?

But ~www.NovelMTL.com~ he thought again that he made a temporary intention just now and added one million dollars to the original price! But just now the people on both sides were sitting separately, far away, it was impossible to communicate with each other.

Thinking about it this way, Albert again doubted whether there was a spy.

The Chinese representative of Unilever was astonished and surprised as much as Albert.

Just a few million yuan?

Lost like this?

At this moment, there was thunderous applause from the audience, and everyone ran to Yang Fei to congratulate him.

The rules are the rules, no matter how much higher it is, even if it is only a dollar higher, Yang Fei has won!

The leader walked down the stage with a smile, and shook hands with Yang Fei kindly: "Congratulations, Mr. Yang, you have obtained the permanent right to use the Chinese toothpaste brand as you wish!"

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

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

Applause and praise belong only to the winner.

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 to our work. On behalf of the city, I welcome you to invest in other industries."

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

The leader was stunned: "What's your opinion?"

Everyone looked at Albert in unison, wondering what's going on with this crooked nut?

Albert said: "The exchange rate of RMB against the U.S. dollar changes. When we set this price, the exchange rate was 1 to 8.7. I think it should be fairer to use this exchange rate!"

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