"Old Qin, why don't you stay for dinner?”
Su Mingcheng invited Qin Dahai with a smile.
Qin Dahai waved his hand and laughed.""No, it's not appropriate for me to stay for a family gathering.”
"Another day. When I get the red stamp of the Motherland Mountains and Rivers, I'll be a guest at your villa.”
Su Mingcheng laughed out loud.
Although he and Qin Dahai were thirty years apart in age, their temperaments and personalities were quite compatible.
Both of them were straightforward people, and they always talked in a very relaxed atmosphere.
Qin Dahai would not beat around the bush, and Su Mingcheng was the same.
Su Mingcheng sent Qin Dahai off and returned to the Su family's old mansion. He saw Su Mingyu staring at the stamp album. Seeing how focused she was, Su Mingcheng took out his phone and took a photo.
Su Mingyu seemed to have heard the sound of the camera being taken. He turned his head to look at Su Mingcheng.
"Secretly taking photos of me?"
Su Mingcheng waved the phone in his hand and said proudly,"Wrong, you are openly taking photos of my sister.”
"Virtuous!"
Su Mingyu rolled his eyes at Su Mingcheng and said in surprise,""Can such a stamp really be exchanged for a detached villa?”
Just now, Qin Dahai had vowed that he hoped to exchange a detached villa for a stamp in Su Mingcheng's hands.
Su Mingyu didn't believe it at all.
She had once thought that Qin Dahai was an old artist that Su Mingcheng had hired to act with him.
However, she gradually realized that no one could imitate Qin Dahai's temperament.
Su Mingyu knew that the villa that Qin Dahai mentioned was worth at least 15 million yuan.
The detached villa opposite Jinji Lake in Su City had always been the dream of the rich in Su City.
If Qin Dahai was really willing to exchange his villa for a stamp in Su Mingcheng's hands, then he was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Do you think Old Qin looks like a liar?"
Su Mingcheng asked proudly.
Su Mingyu snorted coldly. She couldn't be bothered with the smug Su Mingcheng.
In front of Su Mingcheng, Su Mingyu took out his phone and called his master, Old Meng.
"Master, there's a Qin Dahai in Su City. Have you heard of him? I like stamps."
Su Mingyu believed that his connections were far inferior to his master, Old President Meng.
Therefore, she decided to ask about Qin Dahai through her master, Boss Meng.
If he could confirm Qin Dahai's identity from his master, Old Director Meng, then his words would be trustworthy.
"Mingyu, Qin Dahai is a big shot in our Su City. He is the honorary president of the Su City Stamp Association. Some people like to say that he is the honorary president of the Stamp Association. In fact, there is no difference between these two titles.”
Su Mingyu's master, Old President Meng, was the president of Zhongcheng Group.
Zhongcheng Group was one of the top companies in Su City. Su Mingyu had always believed in his words.
He would never doubt it.
"If Qin Lao says he's number two in the stamp industry, then no one in the domestic stamp industry would dare to say they're number one.”
"Mingyu, are you asking Old Qin about something?" asked Old Meng curiously. Do you like stamp collecting too?"
Su Mingyu didn't hide anything and told him about her second brother, Su Mingcheng, who had a red stamp of the motherland.
"Good fellow, your second brother's luck is really heaven-defying. Old Qin's words and character are well-known and he has always been a man of his word.”
"Mingyu, if you had told me earlier that your second brother, Su Mingcheng, had such an out-of-print stamp, I would have been willing to spend 20 million to get it."”
Su Mingyu smiled and explained,""Master, Old Qin initially offered 15 million, but Su Mingcheng didn't agree. Later, Old Qin said that he would exchange a detached villa for a red stamp of the motherland, so he agreed.”
"The villa that Old Qin mentioned, is it in the city or the suburbs?" asked Old Meng curiously.”
"Opposite Golden Chicken Lake!"
Old Meng took a deep breath and sighed.
"As expected of Old Qin. Money is like dirt, and stamps are life. Many people collect stamps to make money, but only Old Qin plays with stamps.”
" The detached villa that Old Qin mentioned won't be sold for less than 20 million yuan in the market," Director Old Meng sighed." If you meet a buyer that you really like, you can sell it for 25 million yuan."”
Su Mingyu nodded secretly. She thought to herself,'No wonder Master Old Meng sighed when he heard Old Qin's decision.'
If it was someone else, would they really spend 25 million yuan on a stamp?
Su Mingyu didn't think so.
Even if there was, it was to create hype and sell it for a higher price.
Su Mingyu thought to himself that since the stamps were in the hands of Qin Dahai and Old Qin, he would definitely not sell them when he was alive.
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