Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 528
There are 089 pieces of antiques, Lu Zimo can't remember which one number [-] is. He wanted to ask Shen Yunfeng, but when he thought of the confident expression he showed when he said this just now, he held back from asking.

After sending Shen Yunfeng and Yuan Dongliang away, Lu Zimo clutched the notebook tightly in his hand and rushed back to his office from the parking lot downstairs as quickly as possible. He took out a notebook from the drawer of his desk and rummaged through it. The results of Najib Xing's appraisal of these antiques when he was in Hong Kong Island were compared one by one with Shen Yunfeng's appraisal results.

When it was time to compare the seventh item, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

Lu Zimo said to the visitor without raising his head: "Master Na, I am still the manager of the Hanzhong Branch of Caltex Auction House. Before the official appointment of the board of directors is made, I hope that when you enter my office, you can first Knock on the door and come in after asking my permission."

"Manager Lu, I remember." Najixing glanced at Shen Yunfeng's handwriting, and said calmly, "Next time I will definitely knock on the door first and come in."

Lu Zimo sighed helplessly, then looked up at Najixing who was full of disdain, put down the notebook in his right hand, pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "If there is nothing urgent, please sit down for a while, and I will compare the two of you." The appraisal results of the appraiser."

"The kid has already left?" Najixing threw himself onto the sofa, crossed his legs, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and asked Lu Zimo.

Seeing the smoke drifting past, Lu Zimo's eyes filled with disgust and helplessness.

"Mr. Shen left the company half an hour ago." Lu Zimo said without raising his head.

And with the notebook in his hand, he fanned the smoke that Najixing deliberately vomited.

Noticing Lu Zimo's move, Najixing smiled smugly, but said insincerely: "Oh, look at my memory, Manager Lu can't smell the smell of cigarettes, I'm sorry, just bear with me for a while. Stop smoking."

Lu Zimo waved his hands without raising his head, said nothing, and continued to compare the two appraisal results.

"From the time he entered the storage room to the time he left, it took just over an hour. How many items were identified?" Najixing stared at Lu Zimo with a sigh of relief.

Lu Zimo smiled silently, and finally moved his eyes away from the two identification results, facing the smoke that Najixing spit out again, and said lightly: "Master Na is disappointed, after you are in the office with your female companion on Hong Kong Island During the video, Mr. Shen has already identified all [-] antiques."

Waving the small book in his right hand, "It indicates the authenticity and estimated value of each antique."

"Mr. Shen has also circled the forty authentic pieces that will be needed for the autumn auction next month."

"Shh!"

Najixing stood up from the sofa like an electric shock, stared at a pair of sleepy red eyes and asked Lu Zimo: "Did I hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong?"

"Shen Yunfeng has appraised all [-] antiques in such a short period of time?"

"Yes, Mr. Shen has appraised all [-] antiques, and the results are all written in the notebook." Seeing Najixing's shocked and angry look, Lu Zimo was very happy, but his face remained calm. , calm and calm.

"Impossible!" Najixing glanced at the small book Lu Zimo was holding in his hand and said, "Before I came, it took ten days to complete the appraisal. No matter how capable Shen Yunfeng is, it is impossible for him to do so in such a short period of time. Complete the appraisal of all the antiques."

"Lu Zimo, Shen Yunfeng should be fooling you, fooling the Hanzhong branch."

"The result is right in front of my eyes, and I have compared it to the tenth." Lu Zimo looked at Na Jixing indifferently, "Mr. Shen's appraisal result is similar to Master Na's. The difference lies in the valuation. , not on the authenticity of the antiques."

"hiss!"

Lu Zimo estimated that everyone passing by the office door could hear the sound of Najixing gasping for air.

"Teng!"

Najib Xing slammed himself into the sofa, looking at his feet in disbelief, his brows almost knitted together, his eyes full of shock and frustration.

He couldn't believe that Shen Yunfeng's level of appreciating treasures was so good, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was ten blocks away from him.

For a moment, Najixing's mind kept flashing the scene of himself and Shen Yunfeng talking tit for tat in the storage room.

Lu Zimo took a few glances at the distraught Najixing, smiled silently again, and gave Najixing a look of retribution and displeasure, sat back on the boss chair, and continued to compare the appraisal results of the two sides.

The more he looked back, the more Lu Zimo couldn't believe his eyes. For the first fifty antiques, Shen Yunfeng's appraisal results were exactly the same as Najixing's, that is, the estimated value was slightly different.

Lu Zimo was so absorbed in watching that that he forgot that across the desk, across from him, there was a Najixing who looked like he had been beaten by frost.

"Oh, it hurts me so much!"

Just as Lu Zimo was watching, he suddenly heard a scream from the opposite side.

Looking up hastily, he realized that Najixing was still in his office.

Seeing him jumping and blowing his fingers, Lu Zimo showed a grin of revenge.

"Master Na, are you okay, do you want to send a car to take you to the hospital?"

Lu Zimo pretended to greet Najixing who was concerned about being burned by the cigarette butt.

"You want the whole company to see my jokes?" Najixing looked at Lu Zimo coldly.

"Hey, Master Na, look at you, you misunderstood me again." Lu Zimo left the boss chair and walked up to Na Jixing, and said kindly, "I am completely thinking about your health, Master Na. Besides, Although I don't know how to appraise treasures, I also know that fingers are very useful in some cases. You appraisers can judge the authenticity of an antique by touching the surface. If both fingers are burned, then Isn't it the loss of our auction house."

"Especially for the Hanzhong branch, you are about to take office, and the branch is just employing people, so you can't lose a general."

"You TM" Na Jixing was already very upset by Shen Yunfeng, and his mood was quite irritable, and now he was completely angered by Lu Zimoming's praise and derogatory behavior, and he couldn't care less about the pain in his fingers, so he was about to jump and curse.

But after swearing three words, he heard footsteps outside the door, and he suddenly realized that this was in the company. If he and Lu Zimo turned their faces and quarreled at this time, it would be extremely detrimental to the unity of the branch.

And this is exactly what his uncle Na Yuanliang repeatedly told him before he came - we must pay attention to unite with colleagues in the company and leave a good impression on everyone.

(End of this chapter)