From the godfather of football to the head of the entertainment industry

Chapter 44 A Pair of Large Vases 【For Collection and Attention】

Lin Feng took the lead from his office to the living room.

The side quickly followed up, and remained half a body behind. The one who guided with one hand was the general assistant Chen Meng.

Behind the two, followed by the lawyer Yan Qiang, and the director of the studio Xu Xin.

Today is the first day at the company, so Lin Feng is wearing formal clothes.

He was dressed in a black suit with tight fit, moderately wide trousers, and shiny leather shoes under his feet.

Although it is not good-looking, it is also stylish.

And when his expression is serious, he looks like a big boss.

The walking posture of the four people is very photogenic.

Of course, Yu Shenqiu and Wu An'an avoided the meeting for the time being.

Chen Meng, the general assistant, and Xu Xin, the supervisor, are both beautiful women. Like Xiao Yan from Tianzu Center, Zhao Changtian and Fang Ting from Tai'an Hospital, they are the chief representatives arranged by the system to help Lin Feng manage these industries.

All of them are highly educated, good looking, and high EQ talents.

The reception center with hundreds of square meters is open, and the decoration inside is unique.

Hu Fei and his two subordinates who were waiting there immediately stood up when they saw someone coming, feeling a little embarrassed.

This handsome man and beautiful woman are no less than the artists under their company, and immediately blinded their titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

If you usually meet on the street, you will definitely lick your face and ask: "Handsome guy, do you want to make a debut? I'm from Mercury Music Company."

After Chen Meng guided Mr. Lin to the reception room, he withdrew to prepare tea.

Xu Xin, a top-ranked talent, was the host and introduced him on the side.

"Hi Mr. Hu, this is Mr. Lin Feng, the president of our studio."

"Boss Lin, the big landlord, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Happy to meet."

Hu Fei hastily stretched out his hand.

Lin Feng asked them to sit down.

Hu Fei smiled all over his face and said, "Mr. Lin has opened a studio. I just found out today. I didn't prepare in advance. I had to ask someone to find a pair of large bottles that are said to be from the Ming Dynasty. I hope Mr. Lin will accept it."

The pair of antique vases placed in the living room cost him hundreds of thousands, and it still hurts a bit.

But in order to build a good relationship with Lin Feng's landlord, it's worth it.

After all, Mercury Music on the 66th floor has invested hundreds of millions in decoration and professional equipment such as recording studios.

If Lin Feng's landlord takes back the office building, these will be direct losses.

The Peak Building has been in use for nearly three years, and now Hu Fei regrets why he only signed a three-year contract with the owner.

Now, it depends on the owner Lin Feng, he is not happy.

After all, he is the one who is not short of money, so after he heard the news, he made a decisive decision and bought a valuable opening gift.

Lin Feng set his sights on the big pair of bottles.

【Ding……】

[System prompt: The production date is September 2010...]

Hahaha, Lin Feng wanted to laugh. I don’t know if Hu Fei was deliberately confusing the truth with the truth, or if he was just tricked by his friends.

He got such a pair in 2010, an antique with only ten years of history for him.

Of course, the system also gives options:

[1. Break the pair of bottles on the spot, tell the other party that it is a fake, and get the skill of Tiantong Baoyan! 】

[2. Be a good person, accept the fakes, continue to rent the 66th floor to the other party, accumulate contacts, negotiate a contract in late autumn, and pay liquidated damages normally. 】

[3. Exposing fake products, rejecting them, tearing up your face, taking back properties, threatening opponents with black materials...successfully terminated the contract in late autumn. 】

No matter what you choose, you will get a pair of real Ming Dynasty antique pendulum bottles, worth more than 1000 million.

"System, system, although I am not a good person, it is not my character to be a bad person."

Facing the options given by the system, Lin Feng hesitated.

The skill of Tiantong Baoyan, this is a golden finger that defies the sky, and it is completely familiar with appreciating treasures and antiques.

Forget it, I'm not interested in that.

For the second item, Lin Feng would definitely not choose either.

Here today, with the Mercury Company, it is definitely not good. When facing evil forces and shameless behavior, Lin Feng is indeed not a good person.

So he won't follow the enemy's superficial ones and his secrets.

He will only tell his opponent clearly: I just don't like you, please get out of the way.

The options given by the system seem difficult to choose, but in fact, after being eliminated, there will eventually be an answer.

Lin Feng could only pray that the random option triggered by the system next time would not be so complicated anymore.

Determined, Lin Feng smiled and said to Hu Fei:

"Thank you Mr. Hu for your kindness. I can't accept this pair of bottles. At the same time, I also remind Mr. Hu, don't be fooled by your friends."

"Forehead……"

When Hu Fei heard this, many little question marks popped up in his mind.

The meaning of these words is beyond the comprehension of a wise man.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I have to make a phone call first," he couldn't help being so angry that he had to say it on the spot.

On the phone, he yelled at a friend who got a big pair of bottles: "Go to Mercury, take your bottle back!"

"Brother Fei, you already know, I'm sorry!"

The person on the phone also admitted that the bottle was fake.

Lin Feng thought that Hu Fei was also very interesting. He was obviously the president of a big company, and he was so easily deceived.

One can guess what kind of pig and dog friends are around him.

Lin Feng called Chen Meng, who was waiting outside the door, and asked him to arrange for the security department to send the bottle back to the 66th floor downstairs.

Hu Fei's face was flushed with anger, and he felt a little uncomfortable watching the vase being carried out.

But the way he looked at Lin Feng was a little different.

"This Mr. Lin has a vicious eye, and he can tell that the bottle is a fake antique at just one glance, it's amazing!"

He scratched his head and apologized to Lin Feng: "Boss Lin, I really did something bad with good intentions, alas, careless in making friends, careless in making friends!"

Then he sat down, bit the bullet and continued: "Um... brother, I came to visit this time, and I also wanted to discuss with you about the renewal of the lease of my land downstairs. The company is also developing, and I came from another place three years ago I moved here because I wanted to stabilize it, no, I just wanted to rent it for a few more years, I don’t know..."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and looked at the other party: "This matter is a bit difficult to handle. I plan to take back the two floors and use them myself."

When Hu Fei heard this, he was a little stupid.

It's over before it even started, so what's the deal?
Of course he didn't give up, and decided that it was a rent increase, so he responded straightforwardly: "I understand, I understand, as for the rent, brother, you can increase it according to the existing basis."

Lin Feng shook his head: "Sorry, Mr. Hu, it's not about the rent."

If it weren't for your attitude towards my Qiuqiu little monster, I feel that I would still rent it to you.

"There is no need to discuss this matter. I want to take back the 66th floor and become the football career development department of my studio. The planning map has already been released."

This idea, also just had.

In the future, Qiuqiu will be the proprietress here, and of course she will come here often, so it is more of an excuse to set up a football development department.

Men can't revolve around women, but with a career here, it's completely different.

(End of this chapter)