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Chapter 25 Clearing the money and goods

In the hall, four big customers were thinking about how much they would be.

In another room, the fat man pulled Yang Jing in surprise and whispered to Yang Jing: "Old Yang, Professor Wilson has invited four amazing figures today!"

The fat man said while controlling his phone, pointing to an interface displayed on the phone and said, "Look at the guy in a white suit, William Sauton, his father is an independent director of BP, and his family is rich!"

Yang Jing looked down and found that there was an introduction to this young man on Google. William Thorton's father was the independent director of BP, the largest company in the UK. The Thorton family occupies about 3.8% of the shares in BP. Based on the market value of more than 200 billion US dollars, the Thorton family's shares in BP are worth nearly 8 billion US dollars.

Although this William Sorton is only a second generation, he is also very valuable!

"Look at this again, tsk, Alex Butt, this one is even more powerful! We just came out of the castle a few days ago. Do you know who Alex Butt is?"

Yang Jing said in surprise: "Isn't this guy a member of the Bute family?"

"Well, he is the eldest grandson of Marquis Bute, and he is likely to become the next Marquis Bute in the future."

After hearing Guo Xiaoxiang's words, Yang Jing couldn't help but suck his teeth. Whether it was his value or identity, William Thorton just now could not compare with this Alex Butt.

"Look at this, François Luton, the successor of the Luton family in France, today's most popular winemaker and winery owner. The Luton family has the largest number of wineries and grape plantations in France, and is the well-deserved wine overlord today..."

The fat man continued to fiddling with his cell phone while talking to Yang Jing. After a while, the fat man said in surprise: "Damn it! The last one is the most awesome!"

"Tsk tsk, this Spanish guy is the most awesome! Guess who this guy is?"

Yang Jing shook his head and said, "If you want me to say British, I might be able to guess something. Apart from knowing Picasso and Gasol brothers who play basketball, others don't know. Well, it seems that the Plum King and Ronaldo are not Espanyol, right?"

The fat man was amused and pointed to his phone and said, "This Mata Ortega Pesre is the son of the former richest man in the world and the only heir of the Ortega family. His father is Amancio Ortega, the world's richest man in 2016, and now he is the third richest man in the world! The outside is Amancio's only son and Amancio's designated heir. Now his net worth is 24 billion US dollars..."

This number also scared Yang Jing. For an ordinary international student, the absolute value of a person with a net worth of US$24 billion is only found in the introduction of Baidu or Google. Now he has seen such a person with a net worth of US$20 billion with his own eyes. Of course, Yang Jing is very surprised.

The fat man sighed helplessly and said, "Old Yang, I'm a little jealous of you. Professor Wilson has taught me for two years, but I have never seen him be so enthusiastic about me."

Yang Jing said, "Professor Wilson is not good to you? Who would call you home almost every week to make delicious food for you?"

The fat man scratched his scalp and smiled, "That's because the professor's children are not around him. Perhaps the professor feels that I am more loyal and honest, so he often calls me here for dinner."

"Damn it! Are you honest and honest? Then I have become Jesus' father?"

The fat man gesturing at Yang Jing hatefully.

The two of them were quarreling, and the auction in the lobby outside had already achieved results.

Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang both thought that these three paintings would eventually be bought by Marta Ortega Perez. After all, this guy is Spanish like Picasso, and this guy's wealth is also the richest among the four people. He should win these three paintings in a reasonable way.

But the final result was that Alex Butt, the youngest, finally obtained ownership of the three sketches for £2.7 million.

Since the result is coming, Yang Jing, the original owner, must come forward, and some handover procedures are inseparable from Yang Jing.

The three who did not succeed in bidding quickly left. For them, there was no need to stay without buying the painting. In this villa, except Professor Wilson, neither Yang Jing nor Guo Xiaoxiang had the need to make friends in their eyes.

"Congratulations, dear Mr. Butt, these three paintings will belong to the Butt family in the future." Yang Jing shook hands enthusiastically with the young marquis heir.

"Call me Alex. We didn't know each other before, but from today on, we can become friends. Of course, I would like to thank you very much for providing such a good painting. Next week is my grandfather's birthday. I'm worried about what gifts to give, but you gave me such an opportunity, so Albert, I have to thank you."

As he said that, Alex Butt waved, and a bodyguard carrying a silver-white password box came over. Alex opened the password box, which contained stacks of brand new banknotes.

"I know this kind of private bidding rules, so I bring all the cash this time. It's 2.7 million pounds, but I can't help you with tax avoidance."

Although Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang were so shocked that they could hardly find North, Yang Jing forced himself to suppress his excitement and the urge to yell at the sky, and said tremblingly: "Alex, I really thank you very much for your thoughtful thinking. Using cash transactions can save me a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Alex smiled and shrugged his shoulders and said, "No one wants to deal with the vampires in the tax bureau. As a friend, I can only do this for you as much as possible."

Yang Jing nodded with a smile, took out a pen, signed his name on the purchase agreement, and at this point, he had both money and goods cleared.

The young Alex quickly left the villa with the three paintings. Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang laughed excitedly.

Professor Wilson also smiled and said, "Should we celebrate?"
Chapter completed!
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