At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

auctions?
Zhao Chengfeng thought for a while, he didn't have a clue about who was behind the company, but he could join in.

"No problem, about what time?"

"After half a month, I will be discharged from the hospital just in time. Let's go together." Zhou Huihua said.

Craniotomy is not like ordinary surgery. Even after the operation is successful, it needs to be hospitalized for about two weeks. This is still fast. If there is another accident, such as the patient coma, bleeding, etc., then it can be calculated monthly.

"Okay, you can contact me after that." Zhao Chengfeng said.

The two talked again, and then they said goodbye to each other and hung up the phone.

The next day Zhao Chengfeng got up very early, and went to the company after simply having breakfast.

In fact, before he crossed over, the original owner, Zhao Chengfeng, hadn’t been to the company for a long time. One was that he was physically not allowed, and the other was that Qin Ruxue’s business ability was too strong. With her in the company, the original owner didn’t need to intervene. A hands-off shopkeeper just waits for the money.

But Zhao Chengfeng is not that old man who is waiting to die, he still looks forward to sitting in the president's office and watching a company's people do things for him.

There is even a word in my heart:

After working overtime for a month, I finally bought a new Ferrari for my boss!

It's just that now Zhao Chengfeng is no longer a passer-by who works overtime, but has suddenly become a capitalist that he hated before.

As the saying goes, the ass decides the position.

Sitting in the president's office, there is a big soft and comfortable sofa under the buttocks, which feels much better than the social animals in the cubicle.

"Huh, Mr. Zhao?"

Qin Ruxue was quite surprised when she saw Zhao Chengfeng.

"What's the matter, Ruxue, shouldn't I be here?" Zhao Chengfeng asked with a smile.

"No, that's not what I meant." Qin Ruxue waved her hands hastily, and said, "It's just a little strange, why did you take the initiative to come to the company today?"

Qin Ruxue has been with Zhao Chengfeng for a long time, and the relationship between them is no longer a simple superior-subordinate relationship, but more like friends.

Moreover, they had dinner together last night, and the relationship between them has taken a step further.

Therefore, even if Qin Ruxue and Zhao Chengfeng were in the company, they were not so restrained.

"What's the problem? As the president of the company, it's normal for me to come to the company." Zhao Chengfeng said.

Qin Ruxue rolled her beautiful eyes, thinking that this is indeed normal, but it also depends on who it is used on.

Before Zhao Chengfeng didn't come to the company for a long time, Qin Ruxue was angry at the beginning, but she got used to it gradually, and even thought it was pretty good, after all, she is the boss in the company without the president.

Except for some major decisions that require Zhao Chengfeng's consent, she can make decisions about the rest.

"Well, you're right." Qin Ruxue couldn't find a reason to refute Zhao Chengfeng, so she shrugged and said.

"Do you need me to report to work?"

It was still in the morning, and there were not many things to do in the company, so Qin Ruxue could easily chat with Zhao Chengfeng, and was not in a hurry to go to work.

"If you have time, of course you would."

Zhao Chengfeng smiled slightly.

In fact, he didn't want to hear any work reports, he just wanted to find an excuse to spend more time with Qin Ruxue.

Feelings need to be cultivated to be produced.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

That day, Zhao Chengfeng had just finished his lunch when his cell phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Zhou Huihua.

"Brother Zhou, are you ready?"

"Well, where are you now? I'll pick you up. The auction will start this afternoon." Zhou Huihua said.

"it is good."

Zhao Chengfeng reported his current address, then hung up the phone.

It has been three days since Zhou Huihua was discharged from the hospital, and he went to the hospital to complete the discharge procedures for the former.

Counting the days, it was indeed the time for the auction that was mentioned at the beginning.

Zhao Chengfeng is still looking forward to this auction. He once had some information about the auction on the Internet, and found that the auctions are all some popular land, and each of them is a hot and good location.

In the current environment, it can be said that as long as the price is not too outrageous, you can make a steady profit if you take the land.

The real estate business has long been a veritable cash cow.

After Zhao Chengfeng finished his meal, it didn't take long before he saw Zhou Huihua's commercial vehicle driving over.

"Brother, get in the car."

The commercial vehicle stopped beside Zhao Chengfeng, Zhou Huihua lowered the window, stared at a bald head and said.

But at this time, the bald head was not as shiny as before, but wrapped in a circle of gauze.

Although Zhou Huihua was able to be discharged from the hospital, a hole was opened in his head, and the wound did not heal so quickly.

Zhao Chengfeng opened the car door and sat in.

Only then did he realize that although Zhou Huihua looked normal, his brows were slightly frowned, as if something was bothering him.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Chengfeng asked directly.

"It's the same as before, brother, it's all about the company." Zhou Huihua didn't seem to want to say more, but simply raised his mouth, and then started the car.

When Zhao Chengfeng heard this, he understood what Zhou Huihua meant, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The auction house is not far from here, and it didn't take long for the two of them to reach their destination.

The two got out of the car and walked towards the auction venue together.

At the entrance of the venue, a staff member in a black suit stopped the two of them: "Gentlemen, please show me your invitation letter."

Zhou Huihua nodded, took out two invitation letters from the briefcase she carried with her heart, and handed them to him.

The staff inspected it, then handed it back to Zhou Huihua, took out two number plates for him, and then let him go.

"Brother, yours."

Zhou Huihua handed one of the number plates to Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng took it over and looked at it: No. 66.

Tsk, the numbers are auspicious.

Zhao Chengfeng smiled slightly, and glanced at the sign in Zhou Huihua's hand.

65 number.

Then Zhao Chengfeng followed Zhou Huihua into the hall of the venue.

It could be seen that this was not the first time Zhou Huihua came here, so she found a seat and sat down after being familiar with the road.

Auction houses are different from movie theaters and other places. There are no marks on the seats after entering the venue, and participants can choose seats at will.

When the auction officially starts, you only need to raise the number plate in your hand if you fancy a certain product.

Every participant has paid a deposit of 10 yuan to the organizer in advance before he can get a number plate.

This is also to prevent some people from making up the money or deliberately bidding for goods.

After all, in the same auction, a product can only be auctioned once.

If the final payment is not paid after being maliciously bid, it can only be regarded as a failed auction.

This is the significance of the 10 yuan deposit. In order to prevent such disgusting incidents, the organizer stipulates that if a product is photographed and refuses to pay the final payment, all deposits will be confiscated.