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Chapter 71 These are all basic operations

"Mr. Zhang, are you sure? If you really want to buy those paintings, I will arrange for someone to deal with them immediately!" Bruce's tone revealed a vague excitement.

Of these more than four thousand paintings, according to his expectation, it would be good if he could sell five or six hundred of them. He had not even thought that he could sell one thousand, but Zhang Mengyu actually wanted to buy them all as soon as he opened his mouth.

What is he if he is not the God of Wealth?

"Let's make arrangements," Zhang Menglong said.

"Okay, okay, I'll make arrangements right away!" Bruce said with a smile on his face.

"Damn, did you really buy it?"

"Awesome, did I hear correctly just now? It's close to 50 billion, right?"

"It's still Dollar Brother, my head is buzzing now."

"$50 billion is still in cash. Isn't he richer than the world's richest man?"

"In this year's Forbes rankings, I remember that the world's richest man is still the CEO of Amazon, right? How much is his personal wealth? US$150 billion?"

"The US$150 billion is a lot of water. Almost half of it is fixed assets and shares. To be honest, it would be incredible to have tens of billions of US dollars in cash."

"Even if the US$150 billion is all cash, to put it bluntly, would you spend one-third of your total assets to buy a bunch of useless paintings?"

"If you had 1 million, would you spend 300,000 to buy a painting?"

"Definitely not!"

"So, Zhang Mengyu's assets are definitely more than 15 million, and even this is just her liquid assets!"

"hiss!"

When people around him analyzed it, they immediately came to a terrifying result.

It is very possible that this young man who has never appeared in the public eye before is the real richest man in the world!

"Wait!" Zhang Mengyu suddenly called out to Bruce.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any other instructions?" Bruce's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Zhang Mengyu was going to regret it? He had finally reached the peak of his life, but was it going to take a turn for the worse so soon?

"I want to ask you, are the other paintings for sale?" Zhang Mengyu pointed at the "Mona Lisa" from a distance and said.

"Mr. Zhang...Mr. Zhang, which painting do you want to buy?" Not only Bruce, but everyone around him had shock written on their faces.

The painting "Mona Lisa" is no longer just a painting. It represents something far beyond its artistic value itself. It is collected in the Louvre and has become a symbol.

exist.

The organizers spent a lot of effort to pick it up from the Louvre. Even this exaggerated manpower allocation was basically to protect this painting. Even if it is described as a priceless treasure, it is not an exaggeration.

A hundred years ago, its auction price was as high as 3 billion US dollars. Today, a hundred years later, even if the Louvre is willing to sell it, few people would dare to ask the price, right?

"Yeah, I always feel that one wall in my living room is a bit empty, and it seems to be just the right size."

"Damn it! The king of kings, the king of kings, the king of kings, I am the one who lost."

"Da Vinci cursed and left overnight."

"Nima, I am convinced that world-famous paintings can be used as wall hangings at home."

"Maybe this is the world of rich people, but I don't understand."

"Are you confused? Are you a worker?"

...

"Hey!" Zhang Mengyu shook his head. This "Mona Lisa" is indeed precious, but it is not unique. In his library, there are many paintings that are as valuable as the "Mona Lisa".

.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, this painting really cannot be sold," Bruce smiled bitterly. This is a national treasure and the biggest gimmick of this art exhibition. If it is bought by someone, the visitors of this art exhibition will at least fight.

50% off!

Not only that, if such national treasures were to be lost in other countries, it would be a shame for their own country. No one would like to see their country's treasures in the museums of other countries.

Moreover, if this painting was bought by Zhang Menglong, it would be the best situation to put it in a museum in China. He had no doubt that this thing might really appear on the walls of Zhang Menglong's house, or even in the bathroom and toilet.

!

"It's a pity," Zhang Menglong sighed. If this painting can be sold, at least he can make tens of billions of dollars from it, right? Maybe this trip to Suzhou can complete this damn task.

Yes, he was quite yearning for that mysterious academy.

...

"Mr. Zhang, we have finished counting." It didn't take long for Bruce to trot towards Zhang Mengyu. For this batch of paintings, they marked the frames of each painting and also made

We have developed an intelligent management system to calculate the price of works that can be sold with just one click.

"How much?"

"Mr. Zhang, the total is US$49.226 billion. I have asked our boss for permission and he is willing to reduce it to US$49 billion." Bruce said with a smile on his face.

Just think about how much money they can make from this US$49.226 billion. More than US$200 million can be wiped off as a fraction, which shows the water content in it.

"Hey! 49 billion U.S. dollars! What a fool!"

"Yuck, can you give me this small change?"

"Why do I suddenly have a very strange premonition? I seem to have seen this scene somewhere."

"Brother, I seem to have the same feeling."

"High energy warning?"

I don’t know who secretly started the live broadcast on the Internet, and broadcast this scene simultaneously on the Internet. Because it is just a small website, the netizens who came here almost crowded this small website into the service area.

collapse.

"I do not need!"

"Ah?" Bruce was stunned for a moment. He thought he heard wrongly, "Mr. Zhang, are you not satisfied with the price? In this case, if you give me a little more time, I will help you fight for it, and it should be cheaper.

Some!"

"No, what I mean is, I don't want discounts. I never have the habit of discounts when buying things. Just give me the original price, otherwise I won't buy it. Otherwise, I can add money!"

"Hahaha! Mr. Zhang still needs a discount?"

"Sure enough, the high-energy warning ahead was correct and it started again! I have seen this scene in Wanda!"

"I was right there that time!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room immediately occupied the entire screen. For some reason, everyone didn't feel that Zhang Mengyu's behavior of not giving discounts was so strange, but instead seemed to have an attitude that was the way it should be.

"Okay, it has been transferred to your account!" Zhang Mengyu glanced at his mobile phone, and Hongyi told him that everything has been processed.

"50 billion?" Bruce's hands trembled a little when he saw the feedback given to him by the company headquarters.

"Don't be nervous, I'm used to making things happen, that's it!"

"Mr. Zhang... you really opened my eyes!" It was the first time for Bruce to see someone spending money like this. Even though he had met many rich bosses along the way, he could not compare with Zhang Menglong.

It's still not that good, I don't know how many levels.

"Hahaha, look at that foreigner's confused look."

"New fans, don't be afraid. Mr. Zhang's approach has always been so wild. He always makes things right when there is a disagreement. The last time it was several million dollars, this time it is hundreds of millions of dollars."

"Bald man, are you scared? These are all basic operations!"

"All rise!"
Chapter completed!
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