Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 172 Capital has always been cruel

Inside the Huatian Club.

Two drunken middle-aged men walked out of the private room slowly, one after the other, and walked towards the bathroom at the end.

They unanimously declined help from others.

The bathroom was not big, and the two drunk men quickly determined that there was no one else in it except themselves.

Therefore, the drunken eyes that were hazy for the first 3 minutes immediately returned to clarity, and the drunkenness that was still obvious just now disappeared.

A middle-aged man in dark clothes shook off the remaining urine, stood naturally at the door and near the corridor, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, then slowly turned to another person. Said: "Old Yan, if you dare to cheat on the items selected for the competition, in my opinion, Lin Hongzhen is slapping you in the face."

At this time, Yan Xiuwen, the vice president of the HZ Antique Collection Association, was wearing his belt. When he heard the middle-aged man say this, he didn't say a word, but just sneered, walked over to wash his hands, pulled a paper towel to dry, and then took the The middle-aged man handed over the cigarette and lit it, smoking slowly.

"Old Yan, in the entire Hanzhong antique circle, everyone knows that Lin Hongzhen has always obeyed your words. If something like this happens this time, I'm worried that it will be very detrimental to your election for president."

The man in dark clothes said worriedly.

"Mr. Yu, you value Lin Hongzhen and his collections so much," Yan Xiuwen sneered, "Even if someone wants to take advantage of this incident to attack someone like me, they have to weigh whether their weight is enough or not." ?”

"Nobody can knock me out of the running without hard evidence."

Speaking of this, Yan Xiuwen suddenly looked up at Mr. Yu, and asked with a sullen smile, "Mr. Yu, you are not worried that I will lose Maicheng because of this incident, are you?"

Mr. Yu sighed: "Old Yan, if you only talk about personal relationships, I really shouldn't have such thoughts, but now this happened, and it was in front of Vice President Duan and some big shots in the Chinese and Chinese circles. On the face of it, I think you should be able to understand my worries."

Yan Xiuwen nodded, put out the cigarette butt, threw it away casually, raised his hand and patted Mr. Yu's shoulder, who was looking uncertain, and said in a very serious tone: "Mr. Yu, to tell you the truth, there is such a sudden disturbance about the handing down of the collection. I'm not even prepared in the slightest."

"At the end of the month at the latest, the regulations on the handling of collections will be issued. I hope you can continue to support my campaign after seeing the announcement issued by the association."

Mr. Yu looked at Yan Xiuwen, trying to see the slightest flaws on his sincere face.

However, in addition to sincerity, it is also sincerity.

"Oh, Lao Yan, I know, I shouldn't have thought like that just now." Mr. Yu knew that he could no longer look directly into Yan Xiuwen's eyes, lowered his head and sighed, "I hope that Lin Hongzhen is Lin Hongzhen, and Yan Xiuwen is still me. The Yan Xiuwen I know."

"Lao Yu, Yan Xiuwen has never changed!"

Facing Mr. Yu who was already showing a frustrated and helpless look, Yan Xiuwen decided to end the conversation after saying this.

He walked out of the bathroom first, and Mr. Yu was a step behind and also walked out of the bathroom.

The two people who appeared in the corridor returned to their previous drunken state, swaying towards the still noisy private room.

The moment Mr. Yu was about to enter the private room, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of three figures walking from the direction of the stairs.He slowed down a little, looked back, and when he saw the three people coming over clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Then, calmly, he walked into the private room.

The person in front was a staff member of Huatian Club, and those following him were clearly Shen Yunfeng and Liang Binru.

"Boss Liang, the presidents, and Mr. Dong are in the private room in front," the staff politely asked Liang Bingru for advice, "How about I go in first and ask Boss Liang to come out?"

"No, thank you." Liang Bingru thanked the staff with a smile, "Just as Mr. Dong arranged, we will go to the next room first and wait for the dinner to be over."

"OK, all right."

The staff stopped insisting, walked over quickly, pushed open the door of another private room, invited Liang Pingru and Shen Yunfeng to enter, made two cups of tea very quickly, and then left.

Even though two rooms were separated, there were still vague sounds of toasting and finger-guessing.

Liang Bingru sat on the chair opposite Shen Yunfeng, listening to the voice from time to time.

There was uneasiness on his face.

The hands clenched into fists were awkwardly loosened and clenched.

"Fingru, Uncle Liang will be fine," Shen Yunfeng comforted Liang Fingru softly, "When we went upstairs just now, the staff member who brought us here also said that when he went in half an hour ago, Uncle Liang and Mr. Dong And Vice President Duan sat at the side drinking tea and chatting, not drunk."

Liang Binru glanced at Shen Yunfeng and nodded silently.

However, the worried look on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

"He is a person close to Mr. Dong, so what he said should still be highly credible."

Shen Yunfeng emphasized.

In fact, just when he passed by, Shen Yunfeng had already used the perspective function of his eyes to see everything in the private room clearly.The situation inside is no different from what the staff said.

Shen Yunfeng analyzed Liang Jinyan's demeanor when talking to Dong Qichang and Duan Mingda. He was tipsy at best.

Moreover, Shen Yunfeng saw that Liang Jinyan got up to refill the cups of Dong Qichang and Duan Mingda during the period. Judging from his flowing movements, he did not appear drunk at all.

Of course, he couldn't tell Liang Binru clearly what he saw with his luck clairvoyance eyes. He had to comfort Liang Binru, who was worried all the way, through the words of people around Dong Qichang.

"Well, I know your analysis is right, and I also know that Mr. Dong trusts him more," Liang Bingru pursed her lips, "If it wasn't because you comforted me along the way, when I passed by the private room just now, I would have opened the door and entered. gone."

"Yunfeng, you haven't been out of school for long, and you have only been engaged in the antiques profession for a few months. You know very little about the intricate interpersonal relationships in this circle." Liang Binru smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for my father who often Speaking to me, I really can't put the word Yingyinggougou on those people's heads."

She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Yunfeng: "The philosopher said, 'Once there is a proper profit, capital will be very bold. As long as there is 20.00% profit, it will be used everywhere; if there is 50.00%, it will be Be lively; [-] percent, and it will give rise to active adventure; [-] percent, and it will make one disregard all laws; [-] percent, and it will make one not fear crime, not even the danger of hanging.'”

"Yunfeng, after the events of Qiankun in the painting and Gu Erniang's inkstone, you should already know that the profits brought by antiques can be described as huge profits, which is not an exaggeration at all."

Shen Yunfeng nodded deeply. As the driving force behind the two incidents mentioned by Liang Bingru, he knew better than anyone else the huge economic benefits brought by antiques.

Without him, there would be more than 100 million lying quietly in my account.Among them, the actual salary earned by oneself is almost negligible.

Another part that accounts for a large proportion is dividend income.

"There's one more thing I haven't told you," Liang Bingru seemed to have made up her mind, "it's about my father's body."

Shen Yunfeng caught a flash of heart palpitations on her beautiful face.

(End of this chapter)