Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 224

Shen Yunfeng was caught in a dilemma.

Although Master Guo quoted a lot from the scriptures, Shen Yunfeng still felt that if he followed Yuan Dongliang's "initial intention" and invested in Zhenyuxuan, it seemed difficult to explain to Liang Jinyan and Liang Bingru.

Think about it, which boss would rest assured to hire a treasure appraiser with his own shop?Doesn't that mean it's ready to eat inside and out?Although Shen Yunfeng knew that he would not do that, why would the boss believe him?

However, given Yuan Dongliang's current situation, if he doesn't lend a hand, it seems that it's not enough for brotherhood.

Shen Yunfeng asked himself, he couldn't do something that was treacherous, and he was definitely not a person who would do nothing to save him.

"Master Shen, there is actually nothing to worry about."

Master Guo sent Shen Yunfeng outside the door, and said with a smile.

"Although I don't know the extent of your relationship with your college roommate, I still have a general judgment from the few words you said when you two talked on the phone just now."

"He can't say he trusts you 100%, but he is definitely obedient."

Outside, the temperature was very low, Shen Yunfeng tucked his neck into his down jacket and listened carefully to Master Guo's words.

"To tell you the truth, before I came here, Mr. Dong probably told me about your relationship with Boss Liang."

Master Guo stomped his feet and said.

"So, I think Boss Liang shouldn't think too much about what you have done."

"After all, taking ten thousand steps back, you won the championship for Hengxing. Now, you are still Hengxing's chief appraiser."

Master Guo patted Shen Yunfeng on the shoulder and said seriously.

"In today's society, it is very rare to meet a friend who can talk to you; it is even more difficult to meet a boss who believes in you."

"Master Shen, you don't have to think about it. It's nonsense to stab a friend in the ribs is to stab the boss in the ribs."

Shen Yunfeng laughed.

Master Guo looked up into the distance, smiled, and said, "That chubby young man in a leather hat should be your roommate."

Shen Yunfeng glanced at it and said with a smile: "Master Guo really guessed it right."

Master Guo patted Shen Yunfeng on the shoulder, opened the door and went in.

Shen Yunfeng pondered what Master Guo said, and walked towards Yuan Dongliang.

Soon, a black four-ring car drove out of the Liangma Antiques Market.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Shen Yunfeng took out a few business cards and flipped through them, trying to find a person with clear hands and eyes among the various high-end titles on them.

He promised Liang Bingru that if he wanted to get a Huajiji account, he would not break his promise.

As for whether it is successful or not, let's try it first.

"Brother Feng, although I don't know what you are going to do, but from the perspective I learned from your Uncle Yuan, I reckon that only this one may be of some use to you."

Yuan Dongliang squinted at the business card in Shen Yunfeng's hand and said quietly.

Shen Yunfeng smiled and saved the contact information and name on the business card in his hand on his mobile phone. As for the other seven or eight, he stuffed it into his pocket.

Shen Yunfeng felt that he had to take Yuan Dongliang's suggestion seriously.

On the day of the competition, Shen Yunfeng did receive many cards of fame handed over from smiling, luxuriously dressed men, women, young and old, and he himself obeyed Liang Bingru's arrangement and sent out a stack of business cards, but these days, the only one who contacted him actively was just now The owner of the business card Yuan Dongliang mentioned.

Yuan Dongliang didn't drive the four circles towards the mutton shop they often go to, but drove straight in the direction of Zhen Yuxuan.

"Brother Feng, you have to be mentally prepared."

Yuan Dongliang said, wiping the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"Based on what you said, Zhen Yuxuan is about to be seized?"

Shen Yunfeng said with a smile.

"That's pretty much what you said."

Yuan Dongliang raised his hands to rub his round face and said melancholy.

"Your Uncle Yuan and his wife are driving in person. You should have already arrived upstairs. After meeting them, you must help me keep Zhen Yuxuan no matter what."

Shen Yunfeng sighed, and said: "Fatty, you are a little too strong."

"Furthermore, knowing son is more like father, Uncle Yuan and the others must have their considerations in doing this."

"Or, this time, you just promise them. Go and be the vice president for a while, maybe you will find the right path for your own development."

Yuan Dongliang turned his head to look at Shen Yunfeng, and said disappointedly: "Brother Feng, is that why you have no confidence in me?"

"Fatty, now it's not about whether I have confidence in you, but Uncle Yuan and the others."

"Brother Feng, I didn't say no to paying back your 40."

"Fatty, it's boring for you to say that. From the beginning to now, have I ever told you to pay back the money?"

"Brother Feng, I don't know what your dream is, but I know my dream. I just want to keep running my shop like this."

"Fatty, Zhenyuxuan is an antique shop, not a charity, let alone a non-profit organization."

"Brother Feng, you can insult my personality, but you must not make fun of my IQ."

"Hey, fat man, it's not shameful for the son to inherit his father's legacy from ancient times."

"Brother Feng, I can't just watch my dream die like this without any reason."

"Oh, what's not clear, fat man, think carefully about the 100 million that Uncle Yuan gave you, and how did you lose the 80?"

"Brother Feng, this is how business is done. If you make a profit, you will lose."

"Hey, fat man, besides chalcedony, think about it carefully, when did you make money?"

Yuan Dongliang remained silent, frowned and thought seriously for a while, then slowly parked the car at the gate of Zhenyuxuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, it seems that there really isn't one."

Shen Yunfeng pushed open the car door and walked to the door of Zhen Yuxuan, and said to Yuan Dongliang who was following closely behind: "If you really want to keep Zhen Yuxuan, then when you meet your uncle and aunt, you must listen to me in everything."

"Brother Feng, you can just sign the transfer agreement now."

Yuan Dongliang nodded excitedly.

"Originally, I said that I would give you half of the shares in the store. Now that you agree, just sign the agreement first."

Yuan Dongliang pulled Shen Yunfeng into the first floor, took out two store transfer agreements from the drawer, and asked Shen Yunfeng to sign.

"Fat man, I have never seen anyone give away their original intention to others casually before. Today I have seen it."

Shen Yunfeng glanced at the agreement, stuffed Yuan Dongliang's signature pen into his hand, and stuffed it back along the original path heavily.

Then, without looking back, I went up to the second floor.

"No, Brother Feng, let me explain to you first."

Yuan Dongliang was shocked, fearing that Shen Yunfeng would say something that would suit Yuan Dong and his wife in a fit of anger, so he hurriedly chased after him.

(End of this chapter)