Chapter 67
"What are you doing here?"

Seeing that the exhibits were about to start on the stage, Mo Yuqing suddenly remembered this, so she turned her head and asked Shi Dali.

In fact, Shi Dali and Zhou Zilong were looking around for Bao Daya when they heard this question.

After all, this is the purpose of their coming here, not to look at any antiques.

"I'm here... I plan to discuss something with the boss of this antique city."

Shi Dali was not wary of Mo Yuqing, so he told the truth.

Hearing this, Mo Yuqing became even more curious. She didn't have any special expectations for returning to China this time, but because of Shi Dali, she suddenly aroused unprecedented curiosity in her heart.

It was as if this classmate, who had never even given her any special memories in the past, kept bringing her a huge awakening.

The boss of the Wealthy Wanguan Group is not an ordinary person. Shi Dali came here from Anbei City specifically, and he is actually related to this kind of person, plus so many VIP coupons before...all these made him become inexplicably Mysterious.

Of course, Teacher Shi didn't know Mo Yuqing's complicated thoughts, especially since he was only thinking about getting Bao Daya's gold chain, so he didn't pay much attention to Mo Yuqing's expression.

"Brother Dali, that's not right... Why didn't Bao Daya come? He will definitely show up at the exhibition, what about this old boy?"

After looking around and confirming that Bao Daya was not there, Zhou Zilong muttered.

In fact, Zhou Zilong was in a hurry. He had suggested that Bao Daya might be here, so he brought Shi Dali here.

Now if Bao Daya doesn't come out, wouldn't that be slapping himself in the face again?
"Don't worry, just wait a little longer, maybe something is delayed..."

First he spoke to Zhou Zilong, and then Shi Dali followed suit and asked Mo Yuqing.

"What lost antique did you say you came here for?"

He deliberately lowered his voice. After all, this is Mo Yuqing's work secret, so it's not something Shi Dali can ask casually.

Speaking of this matter, the colleagues next to him didn't pay attention to this, so Mo Yuqing began to explain the whole thing to Shi Dali in a low voice.

To say the least, it's really weird.

Two months ago, three antiques kept by the Anbei Cultural Relics Research Association were stolen by a group of unknown people. They entered the restaurant at night and stole the three antiques.

The association notified the security team the next day, but there was no news for two months.

Just before that, news was suddenly released from the Caiwanguan Group, which actually announced all the items in today's exhibition.

And inside, there happened to be those three lost antiques.

This kind of matter is really very sensitive, especially the rich family is a big group in the antique industry, so Mo Yuqing and his association did not dare to take it lightly and jump to conclusions, and finally sent President Song to bring people over to make sure Are those exhibits lost by the association, and then make plans.

After he understood the whole process, Shi Dali nodded his head as he understood.

But suddenly, Zhou Zilong, who had been sitting here, spoke out.

"A signboard with a lot of wealth...that's a golden signboard, there are absolutely no fakes, especially in this exhibition...if fake things are displayed here, they are also true."

Obviously, this kid had heard the chat between Shi Dali and Mo Yuqing before.

Suddenly, Shi Dali and Mo Yuqing didn't expect him to say that, but at the same time they frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

This sentence may sound a bit inexplicable, but it actually makes sense.

In other words, he just told Mo Yuqing... Even if the things on this platform were really lost by their association, so what?
Moreover, people can completely say that their things are real, and what Mo Yuqing and his association lost are just fakes.

For antiques, there are many ways to use the words true and false.

……

Just when the exhibition was about to start, something unimaginable to the outside world was happening in Bao Daya's private office on the other side.

A knife was placed on Bao Daya's neck.

As long as the knife is pushed forward a little bit, blood will flow out from the cut skin.

At the same time, Bao Daya narrowed his eyes slightly, maintaining a motionless posture.

Opposite him, there were four men with different complexions, but with almost the same gangster look, wearing uniform black suits.

It has been three days, and he has been held hostage for three full days!
No one could have imagined such a thing. The rich boss and the four bodyguards who suddenly appeared beside him were kidnappers with other plans!
However, this kind of thing just happened.

"Mr. Bao, why do you have to go through such a lot of trouble for such a simple thing? Our goods go out from you, and you get [-]% of the money... Where can I find such a good thing?"

Leaning on the sofa, a man with slightly curly hair gestured to take the knife away from Bao Daya's neck, and then said to Bao Daya with a smile.

In fact, this conversation has been going on several times over the course of several hours.

"I'm not short of money."

Keep calm, Bao Daya said.

Yes, he already knew what these guys were doing.

Antique Thief!

It's that simple, get different antiques from unknown places, and then do everything possible to sell them.

In this business, this kind of thing is quite common, but it was the first time someone had the guts to follow him, Bao Daya, and asked him to help sell the stolen goods!
The opponent's courage is really too great!

Snapped!
Suddenly, a little fat man slapped Bao Daya's face with his hand, and his expression became ferocious.

"You fucking think we're vegetarian? Don't think I'm afraid to kill you!"

Lowering his voice, he stared at Bao Daya and said.

Indeed, Bao Daya's whole body turned cold, he felt that the other party hadn't lied to him, these guys could indeed do anything if they were in a hurry.

However, Bao Daya really didn't want to cooperate with them.

The wealth of a family can go as far as today. It is definitely not as simple as it seems. The four words of gold-lettered signboards... are accumulated by the ancestors. If you smash it in your own hands, it will be over!
"Don't be so rude to Mr. Bao, we are all here to discuss cooperation, everything can be discussed..."

The little curly stood up, and after speaking to the fat man, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Mr. Bao seems to be a little hesitant... How about this, let's go out and see the next exhibition together, I guarantee that our few items will be very popular, maybe it will make you change your mind."

(End of this chapter)

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