Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 43

Liang Bingru, who wanted to get a lottery from her father Liang Jinyan, was suspicious of the Tang Sancai brought by the middle-aged man because of Shen Yunfeng's eyes and words, and suspended the transfer.

Now, because of Song Yijiang's words, he hesitated again.

She really didn't want to see a genuine Tang Sancai, which is rare in the world, be collected by competitors other than Hengxing.

After hesitation, Liang Binru looked at Shen Yunfeng, hoping to see that Shen Yunfeng was deliberately picking out flaws just because he wanted to lower the price.

At this time, Shen Yunfeng was also looking at her, and their eyes met each other.

This time, unlike any other time before, he just took a look and avoided it.Liang Bingru and Shen Yunfeng stared at each other for more than ten seconds, and finally ended with Liang Bingru taking the initiative to avert their eyes.

Because, from Shen Yunfeng's eyes, she could see that there was indeed a big problem with this Tang Sancai.

"Fortunately, Hengxing is still the number one store in this market, and it's so slow to do things." The middle-aged man didn't want to wait any longer, pushed Song Yijiang away, and walked towards the door cursing with a suitcase.

"Shen Yunfeng, you" Song Yijiang glared at Shen Yunfeng fiercely, and took a few steps to stop the middle-aged man.

Liang Bingru held the mobile phone tightly in her hand, and she stopped looking at Shen Yunfeng, but looked at Song Yijiang nervously. She felt that she suddenly couldn't understand what the appraiser Song Yijiang was doing now.

What no one expected was that Shen Yunfeng suddenly walked a few steps quickly and rushed in front of Song Yijiang, blocking the middle-aged man's path.

Liang Bingru and Song Zhong looked at Shen Yunfeng in shock.

Song Yijiang became a little annoyed, pointed at Shen Yunfeng's nose and shouted: "You are the one who said the fake, now that this gentleman is about to leave, you are the one who snatched it up and stopped him, Shen Yunfeng, what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man had already put his right hand on the door, and now that Shen Yunfeng blocked it, he pulled the store door a few times, seeing that Shen Yunfeng was motionless and didn't show any intention of letting him see, he cursed angrily: "Good dogs don't block the way, old man I don’t want to sell it now, so get out of here quickly.”

"Hey, you can leave if you want, leave your things behind." Shen Yunfeng looked at the middle-aged man coldly, the expression on his face seemed to tell him that there was no room for negotiation.

"Damn it, you took the wrong fucking medicine!" The middle-aged man let go of his right hand on the door, pointed at Shen Yunfeng and shouted, "First you said it was a fake, and now you want to force it to buy it, thinking I am It’s a soft persimmon, you can pinch it as much as you want.”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and slapped Shen Yunfeng's face.

Liang Bingru exclaimed "Oops", closed his eyes and turned his head away. Song Yijiang, Song Zhong's uncle and nephew, if Liang Bingru was not present, they probably would have jumped and clapped their hands to applaud the middle-aged man.

Song Yijiang pretended to reach out to pull the middle-aged man's hand, but it was obviously possessed by a sloth, and his movements were slower than a second or two.

Liang Bingru hid her head in the crook of her arms, and the imaginary "slap" sound of her hand twitching her face did not sound, so she mustered up the courage to slowly open her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eyes was Song Zhong's stunned expression.

He hurriedly turned his head to look towards the door, and saw that the middle-aged man's waving palm stopped in mid-air, and a hand like an iron hoop was stuck on his wrist.

Looking down along the arm, Shen Yunfeng's calm and composed expression, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, fell into Liang Bingru's eyes.

Song Yijiang stretched out his hand two seconds later, hooking the middle-aged man's sleeve weakly, looking at Shen Yunfeng with almost the same expression as Song Zhong.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect that Shen Yunfeng would dare to raise his hand to block himself, and in desperation, he tried several times to pull his hand out, but all failed.

He couldn't believe his eyes, although Shen Yunfeng was 1.8 meters [-] standing there, but from the appearance, he didn't look like a person with much strength.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, the face of the guy who messed up his business in front of him still vaguely carried the greenness of the campus.

Seeing the middle-aged man's face flushed because he couldn't get away, Liang Bingru, Song Yijiang and Song Zhong were all secretly surprised. They didn't expect that Shen Yunfeng would burst out with such a strong energy, making this stout middle-aged man deflated on the spot.

Unable to break free from Shen Yunfeng's palm for a while, the middle-aged man didn't want to put down the box, so he turned his head and yelled at the dazed Liang Bingru: "I think you are a black shop, let your people let go of me quickly, or I will call and report it now. "

After being yelled at by the middle-aged man, Liang Bingru finally came to his senses. He hurriedly glanced at the middle-aged man, turned to Shen Yunfeng and said, "Master Shen, since he doesn't want to sell, you should step aside and let him go, so as not to cause misunderstanding."

Liang Bingru didn't want to see Shen Yunfeng make mistakes because of a fake.

Song Zhong raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, and he closed his mouth after a long time, his eyes still looking at Shen Yunfeng, thinking to himself, luckily he didn't challenge Shen Yunfeng, otherwise he must be the one who was pressed on the ground and rubbed.

Song Yijiang also reacted from the short-term shock. Hearing what Liang Bingru said, he also opened his mouth and said to Shen Yunfeng: "Master Shen, there is no benevolence and righteousness in business. If you treat customers like this, if it is passed on, how can Hengxing be in the Guanzhong antique circle?" Get a foothold, quickly let go and let this gentleman find another buyer.”

"Hehe, Master Song, you have a big heart." Shen Yunfeng glanced at Song Yijiang, "You know that what he is carrying is a fake, but you still want me to let him go, so you have the heart to watch other colleagues get scammed?"

The corner of Song Yijiang's mouth twitched. Originally he wanted to say "a colleague is an enemy", but then he felt that it was inappropriate to say this sentence now, so he said in other words: "You assert that it is a fake, but I say it is genuine. Since the two of us identified If there is a disagreement between teachers and teachers, Hengxing just doesn’t buy it, but if you block others like this, the nature will change.”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to separate Shen Yunfeng's hand from the middle-aged man's wrist.

"Master Song, you are in such a hurry to let him go, I think you have some ghosts in your heart." Shen Yunfeng pushed Song Yijiang away, raised his eyes and stared at Song Zhong, and said to Liang Bingru: "Miss, this gentleman said just now that he would call the police. , now you call Yaoyao Zero for him, I want to see who has a ghost in his heart."

"Hey, this is a fraud involving a huge sum of nearly 300 million yuan. Once the charges are confirmed, I don't need to say what the consequences will be. You should be very clear."

The eyes stayed on the middle-aged man's face for three seconds, and finally fell on Song Yijiang's face.

"Shen Yunfeng, what do you mean by looking at me like that?" Song Yijiang yelled, avoiding Shen Yunfeng's sight, but slowly retreated behind the Bogu stand.

Naturally, this little move of his did not escape Shen Yunfeng's sight.

"Master Song, I forgot to tell you." Shen Yunfeng chuckled, "When I went to pee just now, I locked the back door. The key is in my pocket right now, why don't you come and get it?"

"You..." Song Yijiang pointed at Shen Yunfeng, and after uttering a word, he stopped talking, his eyes kept avoiding the gazes of Liang Bingru and Shen Yunfeng.

There was an involuntary look of panic on his face.

On the side, on Song Zhong's forehead and face, tiny beads of sweat began to roll down.

Liang Bingru glanced sideways to the back, then looked at Song Yijiang and Song Zhong, and noticed the obvious change on Song Zhong's face, she seemed to have thought of something.

Walking a few steps towards the door, looking up at Shen Yunfeng, he asked slowly: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

(End of this chapter)