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Chapter 56 The Gifted Boy
  Huang Ronglin laughed and introduced: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

"This little brother's name is Yang Chen. He is a professional leak picker."

Speaking of this, Huang Ronglin looked impressed.

"Although Brother Yang is young, he is amazing!"

"I was personally present that day."

"In Xingsha, Tianxin Pavilion Antique Market, we pick up four items a day, one item is bigger than the other, and the total value of the items collected exceeds 30 million soft girl coins."

"Mr. Lin was also there that day."

"Mr. Lin, you must know that he is a leading figure in the antique industry in Chunan Province, an authoritative figure, and a top expert in calligraphy, painting, jade, and ancient coins."

"There was a leak that day, and even Mr. Lin didn't notice it."

"Let alone us."

"Everyone is like a blind man."

"In the end, Brother Yang took a fancy to it and bought it for 3000 yuan, and then sold it for million soft girl coins."

"To be honest, I have never seen such a precise and ruthless leak-picking master."

"If you have the opportunity, you two can communicate and learn."

After introducing Yang Chen, Huang Ronglin turned to introduce the feminine man.

"Liu Feifan is a member of a famous antique family in Hangzhou."

"The Liu family is elegant in poetry and calligraphy, and their family is especially rich in collecting ancient borrowed editions and tablets. They are a typical cultural and collecting family in modern China."

"Influenced by his family, Feifan has shown extremely high talent in antique appreciation since he was a child."

"He is called an antique prodigy by the antique community in Hangzhou."

"It is said that when his father took him to the museum when he was 6 years old, he could point out that certain exhibits were from the wrong dynasty and which artifacts had the wrong names."

"In order to test him, an ancient coin collector asked him to identify 3000 coins and specially placed 7 fake coins."

"He found them all."

"When I was 7 years old, I bought a bronze sword worth 30 yuan for 7000 yuan."

"When he was 9 years old, he brought back a whole sack of porcelain tiles from the construction site. They were all cultural relics. He sold them piece by piece for a total of yuan."

"When I was 12 years old, I still cracked [Platinum Third Grade] and [Fish Intestinal Sword]."

“And published several articles.”

"When I was 21 years old, I was said to have a net worth of over million."

Having said this, Huang Ronglin smiled at Liu Feifan, and then said to Yang Chen: "You are all young geniuses, don't hurt your friendship just because of a little misunderstanding."

"Come on, come on, give me some face."

"Let's shake hands and make peace, and stay closer to each other."

When Huang Ronglin was describing Liu Feifan's glorious resume, Liu Feifan kept squinting at the ceiling, looking like he was the best in the world.

At this time, when he heard the handshake and the gesture of getting closer, he breathed out from his nostrils, snorted coldly, and waved his hand in rejection.

"Humph!"

"What's so great about picking up and missing four things in one day?"

"As long as I am willing, I can pick up ten leaks a day."

"Communicate and learn from him?"

"Is he worthy?"

After speaking, he shook his head to Huang Ronglin: "Boss Huang, there are many people cheating and cheating now, and there are endless tricks. You should keep your glasses sharp and don't be deceived."

Huang Ronglin laughed and said nothing.

In fact, in his heart, he believed in Yang Chen more.

Liu Feifan's experience is indeed quite legendary, but most of it is just heard and said, like running data.

Although some friends in the antique circle have confirmed that Liu Feifan does have real skills in antique appreciation.

But compared to Yang Chen, the feeling is completely different.

That time with Yang Chen, he experienced it personally and saw it with his own eyes.

He also spent 124 million on himself and Guo Xueren to jointly buy a blue and white porcelain bowl from Yang Chen.

The most important thing is that Mr. Lin was also present that day.

Even Lin Lao was good at calligraphy and painting, but Yang Chen picked it up.

This ability, not to mention shocking, is at least extraordinary. Therefore, Huang Ronglin admired Yang Chen from the bottom of his heart.

As for Liu Feifan, in his heart, fame is obviously greater than his strength.

The reason why I invited him to tonight's antique tasting party was of course not from Hangzhou. I just happened to meet him in Xingsha these days, so I asked him to come over to have fun and get together.

In addition, the Liu family is, after all, an antique family in Hangzhou.

It always pays to get closer.

But this Liu Feifan is very arrogant, has a big temper, is proud of his talent, and has his eyes set above his head.

Even a veteran like Huang Ronglin was a little unhappy.

Just like now, he makes peace with it.

People who have a little bit of sophistication and polite upbringing will not look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, and they will not take the initiative to show kindness. At least they will not speak arrogantly or be arrogant and rude.

And Liu Feifan said this, which was tantamount to slapping Huang Ronglin in the face!
  Huang Ronglin naturally wouldn't argue with him.

Laojianghu, the city still has this.

But I felt somewhat unhappy.

So I could only say haha ​​to hide my unhappiness.

"Boss Huang, you said we should get closer and closer, so of course I listen to Boss Huang. But he won't give you face!"

Huang Ronglin made peace and wanted to get close to that sissy. To be honest, Yang Chen resisted.

But no matter how much he resists, he still has to give Boss Huang some slack.

I'm thinking about how to get there.

Good guy.

The man surnamed Liu is so crazy that there is no limit to it.

He is right. Are you worthy of exchanging ideas?

Yes.

Are you worthy of being named Liu?

Not to mention a talented young man named Liu, even if all of your Liu family and all the antique families in China were moved here, they would still not be qualified to communicate and learn from each other.

The system is in hand, I have the world!
  No matter how awesome you are, can you beat the system?

Of course, if you collectively talk nonsense, call a deer a horse, and control the right to speak, Yang Chen will have nothing to do.

That doesn't compare to professionalism and level.

The difference is the right to speak and strength.

The sissy surnamed Liu may have some strength, but how the hell are you worthy of being crazy in front of me?
  So Yang Chen doesn't mind provoking it.

When Yang Chen said this, Huang Ronglin was indeed a little unhappy. After all, in his own territory, the man named Liu was indeed a bit dishonest.

However, as a successful businessman, controlling emotions is the most basic requirement.

So the discomfort is fleeting.

Huang Ronglin immediately changed the subject and smiled heartily: "Two talented young people came to my antique tasting party. They really gave me such a good face."

"The tasting will start soon."

"Let's go, come in with me."

After saying that, he took the lead and led the way.

Faced with Yang Chen's provocation, Liu Feifan wanted to reply a few words, but when Huang Ronglin changed the subject, he gave Yang Chen a cold look and then followed in.

Liu Feifan's appearance is indeed too feminine.

The voice is also shriller.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is all softness.

There was actually a hint of charm in this cold glare.

Yang Chen was so scared that he almost vomited.

If it weren't for his Adam's apple, mediocre chest, and faintly revealing chest muscles that weren't very strong, Yang Chen would definitely believe that this was a guy disguised as a man.

Yang Chen shuddered.

Aversion to cold all over.

Finally followed in.

(End of this chapter)