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"Wang Bin, a genius in the antique restoration industry, is already famous all over the world, and he is the president's most proud little apprentice."

Wang Jiajia deliberately explained that the business of restoring antiques is actually more profitable than appreciating treasures.

The future of this Wang Bin is unlimited, and most likely he will surpass his master, Gu Sanjin, the president of the Antique Association.

"This person is notoriously narrow-minded, and this time he is the biggest difficulty." Wang Jiajia reminded again.

At the same time, Wang Bin spoke again.

"Why don't you talk? Is it a guilty conscience?"

"That's right, if I did something wrong, I would never have the face to apologize and be late."

"The quality of some people is worrying, which really ruined the atmosphere of my antique association."

Wang Bin said aggressively, and at the same time, he made a sarcastic expression.

Chen Yang felt a little upset, but he made a mistake first, so he suppressed his anger and said, "I didn't know that there was an antique association, and I knew that opening an antique shop requires your consent, so I'm here today to make amends to you all."

The others were silent, but Wang Bin continued: "Oh! It sounds so nice, who knows if it's true or not?"

"If everyone opens a store like you first, and then talks to us hypocritically, and nothing happens, can the antique industry survive?"

Chen Yang said: "The fact is so, believe it or not."

"Also, you'd better figure it out. I'm here today to clarify, not to apologize."

Chen Yang couldn't stand the irony again and again, and announced domineeringly.

After saying these words, everyone was stunned and looked at Chen Yang in disbelief.

"Who gave him the courage to say such a thing?"

"He is the apprentice of Wang Lao, of course he dares to be so stubborn."

Wang Jiajia didn't agree, but she didn't object either, obviously she was ready to support Chen Yang.

But she also looked a little surprised, she didn't expect the helpless Chen Yang to be so domineering, directly turning against the elite of the Antique Association.

"Everyone, have you made a mistake! Where do you have the qualifications to decide whether I can open a shop?" Chen Yang said with a smile.

Everyone was taken aback again, not understanding what Chen Yang's words meant.

The Antiques Association is a department that can manage the antique industry in a legitimate manner. It is recognized by law and is naturally qualified to control the opening of antique shops.

If it weren't for Chen Yang's achievements in the antique business, they would have regarded Chen Yang as a madman.

But why an elite person would say such a thing is worth pondering.

Everyone is puzzled.

Only Wang Jiajia thought about it alone, and then gave Chen Yang a heartfelt appreciation.

Seeing that everyone was bluffed by Chen Yang's words, Wang Bin looked at them with disdain, and said in a harsh tone: "I know you have the Wang family to rely on, but Mr. Wang has always been reasonable. This matter has come before his old man. You can't please."

Chen Yang sneered and said: "No need, there is no need to go to the master. When the president comes, this problem will naturally be solved."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"No wonder he is so confident. It turned out that he hugged the president's thigh. If the president agrees, then the matter will be settled and there will be no accidents."

"Wang Bin lost face this time, he was slapped in the face for bragging, haha."

"It deserves it. I usually use my nostrils to treat people. I rely on my talent and don't treat us as human beings. In my opinion, people like Chen Yang will join the Antique Association to suppress his arrogance."

Although the discussion was quiet, it was still audible.

Wang Bin's nose was almost crooked in anger. These people did not agree with each other and poked his wheel at this time. He felt as if the mud could not support the wall.

As for Chen Yang knowing the master?Wang Bin thought it was impossible, otherwise how could he have no impression of Chen Yang at all.

In order to expose Chen Yang, Wang Bin made a special call.

"Master, do you know someone named Chen Yang?"

"Chen Yang? I don't know him, what's the matter?"

"Master, come here quickly, someone is pretending to be your friend in the Antiques Association."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Binxie glanced at everyone, and said with a sneer, "A group of mindless things can scare people away with just a few words."

Everyone's face is not very good-looking, they can sit here, which one is not a person with a head and a face, and it is embarrassing to be insulted like this.

But after all, Wang Bin is the president's disciple, and they still chose not to tear their faces.

"Hehe, you are really shameless and pretending to be Master's friend, what else can you say now?" Wang Bin said with a sneer, and at the same time glanced greedily at Wang Jiajia.

Wang Bin felt that he was too good in comparison, and Wang Jiajia had no reason to look down on him.

At the same time, at the gate of the Antique Association, an old man with thinning hair walked into the gate with a celadon vase in his arms.

The security guard on guard stood in awe and said, "President."

If the old man didn't hear it, he held the vase and walked in it stupidly.

In less than 10 minutes, he finally walked 200 meters and appeared in front of everyone.

"Master, you're finally here." Wang Bin was overjoyed. With the president himself coming, let's see how Chen Yang can pretend.

"President! President..." Others also stood up and saluted the president.

But the president held the vase tightly and ignored them.

Many people were very puzzled. As elites in the treasure appraisal industry, they saw at a glance that the green glaze vase was worth 200 million. Although it was expensive, it was a piece of cake for the president, and it was not so rare and precious at all.

"Master, this is the person pretending to be your friend."

Wang Bin couldn't wait to embarrass Chen Yang and win favor in front of Wang Jiajia.

Finally, the old man raised his head, and when he saw Chen Yang's appearance clearly, he immediately became ecstatic, and even gave him a solid hug.

"Brother, is that you?"

"I just said that you are so powerful, so capable, and such an excellent person, why don't you join the Antique Association!"

"So you're already here."

The old man hugging Chen Yang was more rare and happier than hugging a peerless beauty.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"President?"

"master?"

Wang Bin felt incredible. He had known the master for five or six years, and he had never seen him so happy.

Thinking of this, the disdain in Wang Bin's heart turned into jealousy, deep jealousy.

"Master, you have to be careful, don't let people be deceived, some people know that they are not good people at a glance."

The old man let go of Chen Yang, and then demanded sternly to Wang Bin: "Are you foolish as a master? Now, you apologize to my little brother."

Wang Bin was even more unbelievable, and said: "Master, you want me to apologize to him?"

Unexpectedly, the next second the old man became angry, raised his hand and slapped Wang Bin, and scolded, "I asked you to apologize, do you have an opinion?"

This slap was beyond everyone's expectation, including Chen Yang.

Who would have thought that the president would beat his proud apprentice because of an outsider.