Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Ninth Accidental Provocateur

Chapter 579 The unexpected provocateur

A feast of bubbles is enough to overdraft the consumption of a country and a region in the next few decades. How is it possible that there is any manufacturing industry that can match this.

George said slowly, "The importance that developed countries place on the future is precisely what those developing countries lack, whether it is countries in Southeast Asia or Hong Kong. For them, the future of the country does not need to be concerned, only their own pockets. That's the most important thing."

"They will not hesitate to overdraw the country's potential and eventually bring the whole country into disaster. As for themselves, they have made enough money to emigrate to developed countries."

Jason showed a look of contempt and said in disgust.

"I hate to be in the company of those shameless people who ruin their own country. The UK accepts those bastards for a little short-term benefit, and sooner or later will bring itself into the abyss. Those shameless people, even if they come to the UK, the same What good will be done."

He said in a dissatisfied tone, "Those criminals who messed up their own country, their next generation, will have the right to run in the UK. There is nothing worse than that."

George said with emotion, "So, a united world, a united government, and an institution that can try criminals all over the world is exactly what the world needs."

He said in a malicious tone, "Those criminals who messed up their country, even if they fled abroad, should be sent back. It would be better if their country had the death penalty."

"Indeed, I hate Britain without the death penalty." Jason said in a tone of approval.

Two wicked old men, chatting about some wicked topics.

"Well, let's not talk about that." George waved his hand and changed the subject, "I need information about the auction, and I need to know, where are the auction items currently stored?"

Jason nodded understandingly. He took out an exquisite, magazine-like auction presentation document from his briefcase.

He explained slowly, "The auction in three days will be hosted by Hong Kong Sotheby's auction house at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel. The location of the Sotheby's auction is at Tower 1, Pacific Place, 88 Queensway, Hong Kong."

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"Most ordinary auction items at this time are in Sotheby's safes, with security measures provided by Sotheby's."

Although Jason didn't know,

Why did the chairman ask him to collect information on some special collections, but he strictly implemented the requirements of the chairman.

He paused and continued, "But some of the most precious auction items, some of those collectors don't trust Sotheby's, they take the collections on their bodies and are looked after by the security company that Sotheby's cooperates with."

He took out a map of Hong Kong, spread it out on the conference table, and pointed to a location on the map.

"The auction item that the chairman is concerned about is now being guarded by the collector and the security company at the Marriott Hotel."

He pointed to another location, "This is the Sotheby's auction house in Admiralty Road, and most of the collections are in their company's safe."

George flipped through the introduction document of the auction, looked at the auction items one after another, and looked at the two locations on the map, and said flatly, "Very good, I understand."

George quickly turned to the auction item that he was concerned about. Looking at the detailed photos on the introduction document, the expert's appraisal document, the collection history of the auction item and the source of the right track, he nodded slightly.

Suddenly, at this time again, there was a commotion and noise outside the conference room door.

"Mr. Xiang, you can't barge in directly, please wait in the lounge for a while, and we'll go to inform the president." Li Youran said in an anxious voice.

"Mr. Xiang, you can't come in, Mr. Xiang, Mr. Xiang..." Li Youran screamed.

"Go away, you dead woman, there is no place in Hong Kong that I can't go." A nasty tone said in a high voice.

The door to the conference room was knocked open.

A man wearing a plaid shirt, Hawaiian shorts, and a cigar walked in. Behind him, was a bodyguard with a full face, five big and three thick, wearing a suit.

Li Youran was stopped by the bodyguard with her hands behind her. She was in a hurry to stop the two from entering the conference room, but when she met such an unreasonable person, there was no way she could do it. Heaven Sword Song

The man in the floral shirt walked into the conference room and glanced around in the conference room with an arrogant attitude. He noticed at a glance the comparison chart on the projection screen about the growth rate of per capita income in Hong Kong and the growth rate of housing prices.

The man in the flower shirt lit up and said in a slick tone, "It seems that your company has also done some homework.

The bodyguard with a face full of flesh, followed the man in the flower shirt into the conference room.

Li Youran finally got rid of the bodyguard and walked to George's side in a panic, just about to explain the current situation.

The man in the flower shirt said in an arrogant tone, "Tell you that ghost boss, everyone makes money in business. He is an outsider and has no roots in Hong Kong. When he comes here, he doesn't know how to worship the mountains, the water, and the wharf. A person wants to eat so much business, isn't he afraid of recruiting ghosts or dying?"

Seeing this guy of unknown origin and aggressiveness in front of him.

There was a contemptuous expression on George's face, and he said in a bad tone, "Well, I have already seen the kid I invited."

"What about the building's security staff?" he asked in a displeased tone. "What about the company's security staff?"

He was suddenly intruded by this disheveled and impolite guy, and he immediately had a bad impression of the security of the building and the company.

Li Youran hurriedly explained, "Sorry, Chairman, he is Xiang Yan, the second son of the Xiang family in Hong Kong, and a celebrity in Hong Kong society. He can enter and leave these buildings at will. The company's security personnel were stopped by his bodyguards. Well, we couldn't stop him."

When they were going to work just now, the second son of the Xiang family broke in directly with his bodyguard. They tried hard to get the second son of the Xiang family to visit according to the procedure, but the arrogant second son of Xiang did not mean to abide by the rules at all.

"Yo, I'm still a Chinese-speaker, and my Chinese is quite slippery." Xiang Er Gongzi said in a slick tone, "Since you can speak Chinese, that's great. I'm here to find you this time."

He glanced at Jason lightly, and said lightly, "We have contacted your company several times before, and they all shied away, saying that this is the company's strategy and that they can't make decisions."

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