No. 1 rich family abandons young

"Don't forget tonight, the Yuxianglou Appreciation Party."

Shen Lang reminded.

"Please rest assured, Young Master Shen, I will be there on time."

Guan Ju nodded respectfully, but there seemed to be light in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm off to work, you go around the company by yourself."

Shen Lang got up and went to work.

With the annual meeting approaching, there are indeed many things to be busy.

"Young Master Shen, why don't you finish this pot of tea?" Guan Ju wanted to serve Shen Lang for a while longer.

"No, the group annual meeting tomorrow night, there is no room for loss." Shen Lang turned his back to Guan Ju.

After finishing speaking, Shen Lang left the rest area and plunged into the work area without looking back.

Guan Ju stared at Shen Lang's leaving back obsessively, envious of Lin Ruanruan.

When will I be able to let such a high-quality man pay so much for me?I don't expect to be Young Master Shen's woman, as long as I can stay by his side and serve his daily necessities, I am content.

At this time, Lin Mengmeng went out shopping alone.

The few clothes she tried on at home were not satisfactory, and she planned to buy new clothes for the group annual meeting tomorrow night.

While shopping, she had many fantasies in her mind.

She imagined that at the group annual meeting tomorrow night, she would become the most dazzling star.

And that confidante prepared a surprise for her that everyone else would envy.

She stood on the shining stage of the group's annual meeting, and Prince Charming in her heart came towards her, knelt down on one knee and presented a ring.

Thinking of this, Lin Mengmeng suddenly thought: "Should I also prepare a surprise for him? Should I also give him a gift? I know he is not short of money, but I must express my heart!"

However, Lin Mengmeng was in a dilemma.

"My salary hasn't been paid yet, and a gift of tens of thousands of dollars can't express my heart, but I really don't have any money on hand."

In the end, Lin Mengmeng decided to ask the other party tentatively.

"Honey, do you have any hobbies? I plan to give you a gift at the annual meeting tomorrow, as a testimony of our first meeting."

Unexpectedly, the other party quickly replied: "My little darling, there is no distinction between high and low gifts. I don't really care about money."

"Come on, I'm shopping, the gift must be meaningful." Lin Mengmeng acted coquettishly while holding the phone.

"I like Wenwan a little more. Gold, silver and jade are too vulgar. Why don't you buy me a piece of porcelain."

"Porcelain, okay, I'll go buy it now."

"Go to Zhiguzhai. All the ancient porcelains there have been appraised by authoritative organizations. They are guaranteed to be authentic. You can buy them with confidence."

"Okay, okay, I see, I'll go right away."

"The company still has a lot of things to do, so I won't talk too much. Goodbye baby."

The other party yelled "Baby" one after another, which made Lin Mengmeng's heart flutter.

After finishing the call, Lin Mengmeng stood on the street and giggled alone.

Afterwards, Lin Mengmeng came to Zhiguzhai according to what the "confidante woman" said.

A middle-aged uncle wearing glasses received her.

Lin Mengmeng explained her purpose, and then the glasses man strongly recommended a small blue and white pot to her.

On the body of this jar, there is a picture of Lu Zu beheading demons.

There are figures, rocks, vegetation, and a few cloud patterns, which occupy about two-thirds of the space of the jar.

"Little girl, the price of this jar is reasonable, and it is absolutely genuine. Look at the appearance and color, it is a rare treasure!"

After saying this, the glasses man fetched a magnifying glass himself and handed it to Lin Mengmeng.

He also said: "You can rest assured that this small blue and white jar has an authentication certificate. You see, it was authenticated by an authority such as Qizhen Pavilion. As long as you have the certificate of Qizhen Pavilion, even if you want to buy it I can't even do a fake!"

Lin Mengmeng glanced at the bronzing certificate, there was indeed the seal of Qizhen Pavilion on it.

Although she doesn't know much about antiques, but some time ago, the collection program was very popular, and one of the appraisal experts came from Qizhen Pavilion.

Qizhen Pavilion is very prestigious in the antique industry and is an authoritative institution for antique appraisal.And it has always been based on the slogan of "removing the false and preserving the true", which is like the existence of Taishan Beidou in the industry.

The moment Lin Mengmeng saw the authentication certificate and seal, she was really moved.

She thought that a gentleman like a confidante should have a lot of research on antique culture, and if she gave him this small blue and white jar, he would definitely like it very much.

Moreover, she also believes that giving such an elegant and refined gift will also highlight her own uniqueness and depth.

"How much is this small blue and white pot?" Lin Mengmeng asked.

"Girl, you've got a great deal. This small blue and white jar only costs 100 million, and you can take it home." The glasses man said with a smile.

However, Lin Mengmeng became restless in an instant.

"What? 100 million? This..."

Lin Mengmeng has almost just graduated, and has worked for less than a month. She has no savings and no salary, so she has saved 5000 yuan, so what? !

"That's right, it's 100 million, so you missed it, little girl. If this was put in when porcelain was hot a while ago, our shop wouldn't sell this jar if you paid twice as much." The expression on the face of the glasses man suddenly changed. Once changed, become serious.

"Really? Could this jar really sell for 200 million before?" Lin Mengmeng asked in surprise.

"No, no, 200 million won't be sold." The glasses uncle replied.

"Then how long will it take for this small blue and white pot to return to the price of at least 200 million?" Lin Mengmeng asked again.

"This may not be true, but based on my years of experience in the industry, there is an upward trend in porcelain recently, and it may skyrocket next month." The glasses man said.

When Lin Mengmeng heard the glasses uncle say, this small blue and white pot is likely to double in value in the future, which means that you won't lose money if you buy it, and there is still room for appreciation.

"I like this jar very much, but I really can't afford so much money. It's 100 million, which is too expensive." Lin Mengmeng said helplessly.

Zhiguzhai's glasses uncle can tell that Lin Mengmeng likes this small blue and white pot very much.

"Girl, if you miss this village, you won't have this store. The price of ancient porcelain will increase next month. If you come back with more than 200 million yuan, I won't sell it."

Buying is not as good as selling. This Zhiguzhai glasses uncle, at first glance, looks like a businessman in the industry, very shrewd.

Self-righteous Lin Mengmeng, when she first entered the society, it is easy to jump into the pits dug by others.

Sure enough, Lin Mengmeng immediately became impatient after hearing Uncle Glasses' words.

Seeing that tomorrow night is the annual meeting of the group, we must hurry up and finalize the gifts now.

"I...I'll think of a way."

At this moment, Lin Mengmeng was very entangled. She thought that that "confidante girl" was so good, there must be other girls in Feiyu Group who pursued him.

Therefore, she felt that the gift she gave out this time must be something the other party likes, and it must be very meaningful, refined and not superficial.

However, this small blue and white pot needs 100 million yuan to win!
With a tangled and regretful mood, she flipped through her handbag.

At this time, she unexpectedly discovered that her sister's mobile phone was actually packed in her bag.

She and Lin Ruanruan have the same mobile phone, so she must have put her sister's mobile phone in her bag by mistake before going out, because this happened before.

At this moment, Lin Mengmeng had evil thoughts about her sister's 100 million liquidated damages.