Chapter 77
Hearing what Shen Yunfeng said, Xu Wanzhou raised her brows lightly, and asked with a smile, "So how is it compared to you?"

"At least acting skills are equal," Shen Yunfeng said solemnly, "If you only talk about the ability to appraise treasures, let me tell you this."

He slowly stretched his waist, crossed his hands behind his head, and looked at Xu Wanzhou in the most comfortable posture, "This treasure-appreciating genius of Zhao Jiashengda Group, he can't even see my taillights."

Xu Wanzhou was noncommittal, she pursed her lips and smiled, then turned her head and continued to look at the booth.

During the days when she met Shen Yunfeng, she didn't dare to say how much she knew him, but at least she knew that this big boy who was usually silent and calm was not a casual joker.

When Shen Yunfeng introduced himself as an appraiser to Zhao Yuming just now, Xu Wanzhou was slightly stunned without any surprise. From his monthly financial situation, Xu Wanzhou judged that Shen Yunfeng was at best an apprentice.

The reason why I said that Shen Yunfeng was an appraiser in front of Zhao Yuming before was because I deliberately exaggerated Shen Yunfeng's status, and I didn't want to embarrass Shen Yunfeng in front of Zhao Yuming and everyone present today.

Not to mention that the monthly salary of the appraiser is higher than that of the apprentice. In terms of social status alone, the appraiser is also a few blocks away from the apprentice.

In particular, well-known appraisers rely on their proficient appraising skills to join the upper class and are relied on by wealthy families who like to collect antiques. Now that Shen Yunfeng himself "admits" being an appraiser in an antique shop, Xu Wanzhou feels that he will admit it tentatively His identity.

In her heart, at this moment, she felt that there seemed to be no difference between an apprentice or an appraiser.

While Xu Wanzhou was talking to Shen Yunfeng, two men in Chinese costumes had already gone up to ask Zhao Yuming for advice with their antiques.

Zhao Yuming also never refused to come, he commented on the sources of their respective antiques, and also gave an estimate of the price. Judging from the reactions of the guests at the scene, it can be said that Zhao Yuming won a lot of praise.

Shen Yunfeng leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa with a calm expression.

He had a panoramic view of everything that happened on the booth just now, and Zhao Yuming said that he hit two of the three antiques.With a success rate of over 60.00%, for Zhao Yuming, who is a genius in appreciating treasures but is obsessed with family business management, it is no longer just a game.

His treasure appraising level is not inferior to any professional treasure appraiser.

The serious dude Zhao Yuming is quite scary.

After appraising a piece of Ru porcelain from the Song Dynasty, Zhao Yuming raised his hand to signal the end of the treasure appraisal activity, and solemnly began to introduce the twelve antiques on the booth one by one.

As the price of the antiques introduced by Zhao Yuming gradually increased, the expressions on the faces of the guests in the audience first widened their eyes, then opened their mouths, all showing expressions of shock.

Although everyone's identities are not simple, and there are more or less collections at home, but when faced with these valuable antiques collected by the Zhao family, they still feel incredible.

Zhao Yuming obviously enjoyed the envious eyes of the guests when they looked at his collection. When introducing the antiques, his tone became more leisurely, giving people a feeling of controlling the overall situation.

"Master Shen, what Zhao Yuming said sounds specious to me. For a professional antique collector like you, there won't be any pressure, right?"

Xu Wanzhou asked Shen Yunfeng pretending to be relaxed.

She had also heard about the Hengxing Antique Store in the Liangma Collectibles Market, but Xu Wanzhou felt that Shen Yunfeng should have no access to those collections that cost hundreds of millions of dollars introduced by Zhao Yuming.

The reason why she asked was also a gag in it.

"pressure?"

"how come!"

Shen Yunfeng opened his mouth and yawned, and finally withdrew his eyes from the booth.

Then, he said something ambiguous: "The ones who should be under pressure should be those who are clinging to the big tree of the Zhao family."

Xu Wanzhou was taken aback for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, and did not ask Shen Yunfeng what he meant by this sentence.

She pointed at the booth and said with a smile: "Before the banquet is over, we will arrange for everyone to have a close encounter with the antiques that just appeared. Are you interested in going over to have a look?"

Shen Yunfeng smiled, nodded, and said to himself, the legs of flies are also meat.

Of the twelve collections that Zhao Yuming displayed, most of them were high-quality imitations and fakes, and there were only three that could react to the mysterious streamer in Shen Yunfeng's body.

"Young Master Ming, you can't hold back in front of the big guys." A man in a fancy dress wearing glasses walked to the bottom of the booth and said with a smile, "I heard that you recently bought a piece of clothing at a big price. Baby, when are you going to carry it out so that everyone can open their eyes?"

When the man with glasses said this, the banquet hall immediately became lively, and everyone clamored for Zhao Yuming to show the baby quickly.A few young people who had a particularly good relationship with Zhao Yuming even ran up to the booth, "holding" Zhao Yuming and telling him to send someone to bring up the treasure immediately.

"This Zhao Yuming, when did he learn to play tricks?" Xu Wanzhou looked disdainfully at Zhao Yuming who was surrounded by everyone on the booth, "He used to be quite straightforward."

Shen Yunfeng chuckled, and said slowly: "Of course you have to go straight to chasing girls. If the whole thing is cloudy, it will be so tiring."

Xu Wanzhou: "You"

"Like me, it's very straightforward." Shen Yunfeng slowly drank the wine in his glass, and said to Xu Wanzhou with a smile, "When I was in college, I fell in love with a girl, and I won her for her."

Without waiting for Xu Wanzhou to interject, he continued: "Soldiers are expensive, and you have no money and no time. If you are sure, you will go all out. Even if you fail, you will not regret it."

Xu Wanzhou chuckled: "Shen Yunfeng, I can't even imagine what kind of girl would fall in love with you, a person who has no money to buy romance and no time to accompany."

"My family is poor, so it's not easy for me to go to college." Shen Yunfeng's eyes darkened, "Four years of college, three winter vacations, and only one reunion year. The rest of the time, I work to earn money."

"You don't understand the life of children from poor families." Shen Yunfeng smiled slightly, looking at Xu Wanzhou.

"How could I not understand?" Xu Wanzhou waved his hand, "Which rich family's money is not brought by the strong wind. My grandfather always remembers bitterness and sweetness in front of us juniors."

She giggled, "Now, my grandpa just arranged for us to have a meal of memory of bitterness."

"You can have this." Shen Yunfeng pulled his thoughts back from the bitter memories, and a smile appeared on his face, "If I have a chance to meet Mrs. Xu, I will take the opportunity to suggest to him to arrange a meal for you alone. "

"You dare!" Xu Wanzhou raised his hand and was about to hit Shen Yunfeng, but the powder fist stopped halfway, "Hey, my grandpa is not something that anyone can see if they want to."

Shen Yunfeng smiled faintly, raised his hand and clenched his fist, lightly touched Xu Wanzhou's pink fist, without saying a word.

With deep eyes, he looked towards the booth.

Xu Wanzhou wanted to ask Shen Yunfeng how his girlfriend from the university was doing, when he wanted to gossip. He saw four men in uniform walking out from behind the booth, carrying a large wooden box and walking slowly towards the booth under Zhao Yuliang's command. go.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the words that had reached his lips.

"Looking at his appearance, he should have broken up!"

A voice slowly sounded from the bottom of Xu Wanzhou's heart.

Shen Yunfeng's eyes became hot. Feeling the gradually strong reaction of the mysterious book, he stared at the four uniformed men without moving, and steadily put the big wooden box in the middle of the booth.

The follow spot lights that had been turned off suddenly turned on and shone on the wooden box.

Zhao Yuming raised his hand and pointed, and the gazes of everyone under the booth swept towards the corner of the hall.

"Please light adjuster, send a beam of light."

(End of this chapter)

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