Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

Accompanied by Zheng Shufu and Wu Fei, Master Yi walked over.

Walking up to Lao Chen, he let out a sinister laugh, "Old Chen, I am willing to pay 8000 million to buy your Wolf King Pearl!"

However, Lao Chen directly shook his head and refused.

Wu Fei on the side saw that there were no more seats in the front row, so he pushed Meng Dong down and said, "Get out of the way, is this where you can sit?"

Hearing this, Meng Dong was overjoyed, so he didn't remember hitting him?

The people around watched with interest, wanting to see what the young man brought by Old Chen and sitting in the front row was capable of.

Meng Dong crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Wu Fei, you bumpkin, don't you know the rules? If you want to sit here, are you an antique dealer or a collector? Go to the seat of the big fat sheep on the right!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone cast strange glances.

This is just everyone's default rule, but you blatantly said it.

But Meng Dong is not afraid, so what if he is offended?Seeing that Wu Fei dared to sit in the second row, except for the Li family and another old man sitting in the first row, it meant that no one else was better than them.

As for those antique dealers and collectors, they will not come to retaliate against him, and they will not leave an impression, and they will come to collect antiques in the future.

"you……"

Wu Fei wanted to fight again, but seeing Meng Dong's smile showing eight big white teeth, he immediately flinched, he couldn't beat him.

Master Yi glanced at Meng Dong with a gloomy look, and a trace of apprehension flashed across his eyes, he walked obediently to the back and sat down.

Seeing this, Li Fengya smiled and said: "Boss Meng is so capable, even Zheng Shufu dares to offend."

Meng Dong frowned and said, "Is it very powerful?"

"You'll find out soon!"

Li Fengya smiled, turned her head away and stopped talking.

Meng Dong looked at Lao Chen and bent over to get close to the time. Lao Chen grabbed Meng Dong, changed his position, and cursed: "I'm still eating your young people's dog food when I'm old. It's easy. Me?"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked up to the top, cupped his hands and said, "Hi everyone, my humble Guo Kuang, I won't introduce too much, let's start the auction now!"

A woman in a black cheongsam walked up to it with a tray. After Guo Kuang lifted the red cloth, a green bead lay quietly in a deep red delicate box.

Guo Kuang said with a smile: "Ye Mingzhu is known as the three great divine pearls in ancient times, and it was called 'Suizhu' in ancient times. This is the Suizhu of Daizong. It comes from a large tomb of the Tang Dynasty. The starting price is 1000 million, and each increase must not be less than 100 million!"

"100 million."

"200 million."

……

A group of people shouted enthusiastically, obviously surprised by the name, they all said the name, so they naturally knew where it came from.

Old Chen moved closer to Meng Dong and whispered, "Actually, this thing is not very valuable now. The key is the name. It should be able to fetch 5000 million yuan. It has a long history. See if there is anything special about it."

Meng Dong activated the Qi Watching Technique and saw that the Ye Mingzhu was full of green energy, and the aura was several times stronger than that piece of royal purple jadeite.

But on closer inspection, the cyan aura is divided into two layers, one is relatively thin inside, and the other is the outer layer, emitted from the box.

That is to say, the value is on that box.

However, mahogany, coupled with wood with a sense of age, is difficult to distinguish after oxidation, so I can only turn to Lao Chen, the master of treasures.

"Do you see what that box is?"

"I've seen it a long time ago. Boxwood, commonly known as a thousand-year-old tree, takes five or six hundred years to mature. It seems that it was also unearthed from that big tomb."

Someone raised his hand and said, "Forty-seven million!"

At this time, the price was already close to Lao Chen's estimate, and the bidding gradually slowed down, and everyone was not very interested. Meng Dong pushed Lao Chen and said, "Call the price!"

"Why don't you shout yourself!"

"Because I have no money!"

"It makes sense!"

Old Chen rolled his eyes, raised his hand and said, "5000 million!"

"Holy shit, old Chen, everyone has 100 million plus 100 million. You have too much money and nowhere to spend it, right?"

Behind him, Wu Fei crossed his legs and taunted, "Don't come if you don't have money, you poor ghost!"

Meng Dong stared, Wu Fei obediently closed his mouth.

Li Fengya also smiled and said: "Boss Meng, let's study hard. As Lao Chen, if the price is increased by 100 million, people will only think that he is a little interested. If the price is increased by 300 million, everyone will think he is interested. Look at it." In terms of face, generally there will be no disputes."

Old Chen looked innocent, as if to say, this is the most economical way, you should study hard.

The beauty in the black cheongsam handed Dai Zong Suizhu over, Meng Dong took it first, and gave the beads to Lao Chen, holding the box in his hand to look at it carefully.

Later, Wu Fei taunted again: "Not only a poor ghost, but also a fool! The modern version of buying a box and returning pearls! I thought that the nine-year compulsory education had already become popular, but I didn't expect you, Meng Dong, to be missed."

Meng Dong didn't seem to respond to him at all. Without evidence, it's useless to say anything. It's better to wait.

But when the people around heard this, they all looked over with interest.

They didn't believe that Meng Dong bought the box to return the pearls. They were more willing to believe that Lao Chen bought it from Lao Chen, so there must be something wrong.

Sure enough, Mr. Li turned his head to take a closer look, then stroked his beard and said with emotion: "Old Chen still has a unique vision. Our eyes are all on the history of Ye Mingzhu's identification. I didn't expect you to notice this box!"

An old man in front of Lao Chen turned around and said with a smile: "If you guessed correctly, this should be the imperial treasure of the Daizong. The Ye Mingzhu is just to be buried with you."

After the two bigwigs in the first row said so, a group of people immediately left their seats and gathered together, and some even snatched it from Meng Dong's hand to watch.

After a while, Lao Chen snatched it over, looked it over carefully, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Picked up a leak, picked up a leak!"

On the stage, the host Guo Kuang smiled wryly and said, "Old Chen, you are not being kind. If you see it, tell me sooner. You are cheating me!"

Old Chen waved his hand vigorously, and said with a smile, "I just saw it, I just saw it!"

Meng Dong held the box and tossed it in his hand, and the people around him raised their throats, thinking, little ancestor, this is a treasure, if you fall, it will be a big loss if you break a corner.

Li Fengya watched the whole process, and smiled slightly: "It seems that you still have some skills!"

"That's right, you don't have any real skills, how can you mess around in this society!"

After a moment of stuttering, he turned around, raised his eyebrows at Wu Fei and said, "Why did Wu Wenyan give birth to such a stupid son like you! Next time, teach yourself a lesson, or I will teach you a lesson you will never forget!"

"You're courting death! Today I..."

Wu Fei was about to get up, but Master Yi held down his hand, and said with a sinister smile: "Be patient, he won't last long."