Courtyard: From out-of-print stamps to big collectors

Chapter 233

After Song Jiaxue left.

Dongmen Qianxun grabbed onto the desk.

The fixed phone that was on the phone dialed Gong Fengfeng’s phone number.

“Hey, Gong Fengfeng, where are you now?”

As soon as the phone was connected, Dongmen Qianxun asked directly.

The voice came from the phone.

“Chairman, I’m driving now.”

“I drove all the way and followed Zhang Ming out.”

“After Zhang Ming left the company, he got into a taxi.”

“Then the taxi stopped downstairs at the Pangu Hotel.”

“…”

Dongmen Qianxun listened for a while.

Carefully reminded: “Gong Fengfeng, you just need to be careful when you do things.”

“Don’t let the other party find out.”

“Understood, Chairman.”

Gong Fengfeng’s voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with the sound of parking.

“The chairman will not talk about it.”

“He’s getting out of the car.”

“I’m going to follow first.”

“Otherwise, wait a minute, I don’t know where Zhang Ming is going.”

After speaking, Gong Fengfeng hung up the phone.

Then he followed Zhang Ming into the Pangu Hotel.

Of course, Gong Fengfeng didn’t follow him too closely. After all, she didn’t want Zhang Ming to find out that she was following him at 453.

Shortly after.

Zhang Ming came to the door of room “702” on the seventh floor.

I saw Zhang Ming standing outside the door, but he didn’t knock on the door right away.

His eyes looked around.

When he was sure there was no one around.

Zhang Ming then knocked on the door softly.

When Zhang Ming knocked on the door, he didn’t knock like an ordinary person.

Instead, they were divided into three groups, and each group had three knocks on the door.

This scene all fell into Gong Fengfeng’s eyes.

Gong Fengfeng thought to himself.

It seems that this is the code.

The person in the room was probably the manager of Motorola, Mikin.

The door opened.

Sure enough, a head stuck out from the door.

The owner of this head is Motorola’s manager Mikin.

……

“You came here without being discovered!”

Qi Mi Jin and Zhang Ming entered the living room of the room.

The manager sat on the sofa, looked up at the TV and asked Zhang Ming this.

Zhang Ming replied, “Ms. Ximijin, you can rest assured.”

“No one came with me. It’s not the first time I’ve done this kind of thing.”

While Zhang Ming was talking, he also sat on the other side of the sofa.

Then he reached into the handbag he brought with him and took out a book.

“I have found what you Motorola want.”

Zhang Ming held the book on his right hand.

Mijin swayed in front of him.

“give it to me.”

As Mikin said that, he wanted to grab the book into his arms.

But what he didn’t expect was that Zhang Ming jumped away with the book.

“what do you mean?”

The manager glared at Zhang Ming fiercely and questioned him.

Zhang Ming replied with a cold smile: “The book can be given to you, but well, this… you know.”

Zhang Ming’s words are only half said, but Zhang Ming believes that even so.

Mikin would definitely understand what he meant.

Sure enough, the next young master heard Ximi Jin angrily shout, “Boy!”

“How much do you want?”

“Just ask for a price!”

“As long as IWe can answer you all within what Motorola can afford. ”

Zhang Ming didn’t say anything and answered the manager’s question. ＼

Instead, he stretched out a finger and made a gesture.

The manager replied, “Double?”

Qi Mijin was relieved, if Zhang Ming wanted to double the original price.

Then Motorola can still afford it.

Fortunately, Zhang Ming didn’t have a lion’s mouth, otherwise, the boss above her would definitely want to kill her!

However, it was too early to wait for the manager to be happy.

I saw Zhang Ming shaking his head.

Zhang Ming said, “Ms. Ximijin, I think you have misunderstood.”

“I didn’t say that on the basis of the original price, an extra price should be added.”

“I meant ten times, not double, Madam Manager, can you hear me clearly this time?”

“you you you……”

Qi Mijin pointed at Zhang Ming’s nose and wanted to scold something, but she couldn’t scold it.

She felt as if she was having a mouthful of blood and wanted to spit it out.

Anyway, now she feels very uncomfortable all over her body.

“Zhang Ming, is the money you asked for a little too much?”

Ximi Jinqiang resisted the urge to rush up and punch Zhang Ming.

However, Zhang Ming sneered and said, “You Motorolas can’t even afford this amount of money, can you?”

“If you Motorola can’t afford this money, then I believe in your arch-rival Fruit Technology.”

“Or other smartphone companies such as Siemens Technology, must be very interested in this book in my hand!”

When Shangyuan heard Zhang Ming’s words, he became even more angry.

Her two eyeballs stare at the boss.

“Good boy, you are threatening me, aren’t you!”

“you you you……”

Thinking of what to say, the manager finally swallowed the words into his stomach abruptly.

In the end, the manager said helplessly, “I can’t make up my mind about this.”

“I don’t have so much money, so I can’t give it to you.”

“But you can wait. I’ll call our chairman first.”

When the words fell, the manager took out his motorcycle phone and beat Martin’s phone.

About two minutes passed.

Only then did the voice of Martin, chairman of Motorola, come out on the phone.

“Ximijin, you call me at this time, what’s the matter?”

“Is it a matter of battery technology, there is news?”

“Um!”

The manager spit out a word and admitted: “Yes, chairman.”

“Xiaojiu Technology, printed this technology into a book.”

“Zhang Ming has already got the book, and now he is standing in front of me.”

As soon as Martin heard what Qi Mi Jin said, Zhang Ming was right in front of her.

Martin didn’t need to ask, he knew why Ximijin suddenly called him.

So I haven’t waited for Mi Jin’s explanation, the purpose of the call.

Martin.

Say what the manager wants to say earlier.

“Ximijin, if my guess is right.”

“That boy Zhang Ming, he’s not satisfied, the price you gave him before was right!”

When Mijin heard his chairman, he had already guessed it before he could finish his words.

My own chairman, this is really predictable!

Actually, it’s not hard to guess at all!

“Tell me! Zhang Ming, how much is the price increase? Do you want to increase the price? How much?”

Qi Mijin replied, “Chairman, Zhang Ming wants to add ten times the original price.”

After Mi Jin answered this sentence, there was no voice from the other side.

About two minutes later.

Martin’s voice came over the phone again.

I saw Martin roaring and saying, “Give it to him! Give it to him.