Tina stopped dancing and poured herself another glass of wine. She lightly pressed her red lips to the rim and took a sip, savoring the wine's stimulation of her taste buds as her mind began racing. She was also thinking about how to seize this opportunity.
Huang Yimei was thinking much the same thing as Tina. Manager Yan's business was only auctioning, which had basically nothing to do with her Rose Culture Media company.
After all, antiques were a form of cultural inheritance, and Huang Yimei felt there might be some connection between them.
Besides, Huang Yimei didn't want to miss this opportunity. If she used the favor for someone else, then thirty million would be a lot to spend.
After Wang Yue saw Huang Yimei hang up, her smile gradually faded, as if she were considering something. He asked curiously, "What are you thinking about? Still reluctant to spend the money? Let me tell you, I'm a nouveau riche now. The one thing I'm not short of is money!"
Huang Yimei laughed at Wang Yue's teasing. Of course she wouldn't hide anything from him, so she told him what she was thinking. When she was done, she said regretfully, "Right now, I'm thinking about placing an ad at the exhibition Tina's organizing, but it feels like a bit of a waste.
If I'd bought something for one or two million, placing an ad would be worth it. But spending this much just to place an ad isn't very cost-effective."
Wang Yue saw how Huang Yimei had been so generous a moment ago, only to start fretting over the money now. He smiled fondly and said, "Actually, your original plan was a partnership between Qing Ting and the auction house. But I think you could make it a three-way partnership