Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 529 Who Can Tell Me

Hearing that Najixing swears at him, no matter how well-mannered Lu Zimo is, he can't help being furious.

He pointed at the door and shouted, "Najixing, get out!"

At this moment, Najixing also realized that he had done a little too much. He scratched his greasy hair, forced a smile, stretched out his hand to press down Lu Zimo's finger pointing outward, and said in a slow voice: "Manager Lu, it's my fault." , please don’t get angry.”

"I hope you will forgive me this time for my uncle's sake."

Lu Zimo's eyes swept over Najixing's blandly smiling face, and Na Yuanliang's shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Secretly thought, these two people are relative uncles and nephews, even the expressions between their brows are somewhat similar.

"Najixing, I'm a little tired. I want to take a break in the office. Please go out." After all, Lu Zimo was still a little afraid of Na Yuanliang, and he had to save some face for Najixing.

Although he still expressed that he did not want to see Najib Singh, the tone and wording of his speech have obviously changed.

It stands to reason that at this time, Najixing can just go down this step, but because he is very unhappy with Shen Yunfeng's actions, he can even be said to be hostile, so after hearing Lu Zimo's tone become softer, He giggled and said, "Manager Lu, can you let me see Shen Yunfeng's appraisal result?"

When Lu Zimo heard that Najixing wanted to see Shen Yunfeng's appraisal result, he subconsciously thought that he was going to tear it up, so he held it in his hand, looked at Najixing with vigilant eyes and said, "Najixing, what do you want to do?"

"These data were obtained by the branch company with remuneration. They are not my personal belongings, Lu Zimo. If you dare to tear them up, I will report everything that happened today to the board of directors."

Seeing that Lu Zimo had such a big reaction because of his own words, Najixing laughed and said: "Manager Lu, you misunderstood me, I just want to see if this Shen Yunfeng is fooling the branch, or is he really talented?" Practical."

"In this way, if you don't believe me, you can turn on the video recording function of your phone. If I tear up this thing like you said, you can immediately send the video to the group group."

Hearing what Najixing said, Lu Zimo hesitated for a moment, and handed Shen Yunfeng the small notebook with the appraisal results written on it.

Of course, Lu Zimo did not turn on the video recording function of the phone.

He felt that Najib Singh could renege on his promise. As a branch manager appointed by the board of directors and a middle-level cadre of the Tangtang Group, he could not be like Najib Singh, who changed his face when he said he would.

Taking the small book handed over by Lu Zimo, Najixing thanked him lightly. Without looking at the small book with his own identification results written on it, he started to look through Shen Yunfeng's identification results from memory.

To say that this Najixing, after all, has studied with Na Yuanliang, a well-known appraiser in Hong Kong Island, for five or six years, and he has some real talents. He appraised the [-] antiques half a month ago. I still have the impression until now, looking at the appraisal results written by Shen Yunfeng, every piece of antiques flashed through his mind like a movie.

This efficiency is much faster than Lu Zimo.

Seeing that Najixing was seriously looking at Shen Yunfeng's appraisal results, Lu Zimo knew that this guy would not do such a bastard thing as tearing up the evidence, so he sat back in the boss's chair with confidence and looked at Najixing who frowned again. Ji Xing, with a calm expression, waiting for Naji Xing to explode, or to be relieved.

As time passed by, Lu Zimo waited patiently for Najixing to look away from his notebook.

For nearly an hour, he saw various expressions on Najixing's face, some were unhappy, some were shocked, some were furious, and some were unwilling.
Lu Zimo sighed deeply, such a rich expression could appear on the same person's face in a short period of time.

Finally, Lu Zimo saw Najixing slowly standing up from the sofa. At this moment, his expression was as normal as a normal person, neither happy nor sad. He even showed a faint smile when he looked up at him.

Just when Lu Zimo thought that Najixing had admitted from the bottom of his heart that he was not as good as Shen Yunfeng, Najixing broke out without warning.

"Snapped!"

Najixing slammed the notebook onto Lu Zimo's desk, and yelled at Lu Zimo, who had just left the boss's chair, with a voice almost roaring: "This is impossible!"

"how can that be?"

"Lu Zimo, you must show Shen Yunfeng the results of my appraisal in advance, otherwise, how could he complete the appraisal of the workload that took me ten days to complete in just over an hour!"

"Yes, it must be you. You did it behind my back. You just wanted to slap me in the face and make me think that I am inferior to others."

Najixing's expression was ferocious, the veins on his neck were all visible, and his face was red and thick, which could only describe one-tenth of his expression at the moment.

At first Lu Zimo was overwhelmed by Najixing's sudden eruption from calm, but when Najixing's saliva splashed on his face when he roared, he came to his senses.

He glanced at the hoarse Najixing with indifferent eyes, leaned over and took out a few tissues, wiped the drool off his face calmly, then picked up the notebook that Najixing smashed on the table, and sneered in a nasal voice With a sound, he opened the office door and left.

Leaving Najixing alone in the room screaming madly.

The corridor was already full of colleagues from the company. After the door was opened, Najixing's roar became clearer.

"Today, get off work an hour early." Lu Zimo neither ordered everyone to return to the office, nor taught them to slack off work, but issued orders lightly while walking towards the storage room.

"Manager, do you want to send someone in to persuade the master?" A middle-level manager followed Lu Zimo cautiously and asked for instructions.

Lu Zimo stopped, turned around, looked into the middle manager's eyes, and said calmly: "Who to send?"

"Why don't you trouble Director Hao to persuade you?"

The middle-level man stepped aside with a look of resentment on his face and stopped talking.

"I repeat, get off work an hour early today," Lu Zimo looked up and glanced at the crowd, "If you don't understand what I said, you can come to the storage room to find me."

After speaking, Lu Zimo turned around and left without stopping.

As soon as the others saw it, they knew that Lu Zimo had made up his mind to leave Naji Xing alone, so they gave up the idea of ​​persuading Lu Zimo or going to the manager's office to persuade Na Ji Xing. They stood there for a while and waited until Lu Zimo's back disappeared. At the corner of the corridor, everyone turned back to the office one after another, tidied up their desks as quickly as possible, locked the door and went downstairs to leave.

The night was already very dark, and the light in the storage room was still on. Lu Zimo looked at the two notebooks in front of him with a confused expression, and murmured to himself: "The two appraisal results have a coincidence rate of over 90.00%. Who can tell me?" How did I, Shen Yunfeng, do it?"

(End of this chapter)