The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

After being reminded like this, Wang Xuan seemed to have remembered this detail, and also looked at Lin Chuan curiously, "Xiao Chuan, why is this?"

Lin Chuan did not answer right away, but picked up his mobile phone and searched for the keyword 'Taoyuan map' on the Internet.

But before he could find the results, Wang Xuan's phone vibrated.

The caller was Director Liu, a person in charge of the research institute who was helping with material identification.

After Wang Xuan answered the phone, he turned on the speakerphone directly, "How about Liu Suo, has the result come out?"

"Mr. Wang is here." The male voice on the phone was very polite.

"The sword sent by your people, the hilt and the sword body have passed the carbon fourteen test, so it can be determined that it is a product of a certain period;"

"However, judging from the chemical composition identification results, they are not the same material."

"It should be that the hilt and the body of the sword originally belonged to two swords respectively, but they were stitched and welded together with some clever means..."

"Okay, I see, thank you Liu Suo, let's drink tea together next time." Wang Xuan looked very calm.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that his face gradually became gloomy, and there was faint anger in his voice, "Ji Xiaolan's bong is a fake, and Bai Qi's saber is also a fake."

"Let Xiao Chuan be right."

"Xiaochuan, go ahead and tell us, what's the situation with this "Taoyuan Picture"?"

Lin Chuan still did not answer.

It was only when I found out a piece of news from a few years ago and clicked on it that I stopped, and handed the phone to Wang Xuan: "There is no need for identification of this painting at all."

"Zhang Daqian's "Taoyuan Tu" was sold by a mysterious seller at Sotheby's auction house in Xiangjiang ten years ago at a price of 5000 million."

"As for the mysterious seller, as I mentioned just now, Mr. Wang is also familiar with it."

Wang Xuan took the phone and glanced at it.

After seeing the appearance of the mysterious buyer who took a photo with Zhang Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture" on the mobile phone news, a chill flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, it's Mr. Shen Yunfei." Lin Chuan nodded.

"Not only can I find related news on the Internet, but I also confirmed with Elder Shen personally just now when he called."

"The real thing is still lying in Shen Lao's collection room!"

Wang Xuan didn't answer the call, but just returned the phone to Lin Chuan.

Then he turned his head to look at Ma Xiangdong and the subordinates at the door, "The gangs from other places are too rude!"

"Old horse, now immediately! Arrange someone for me!"

"Control those bastards! Teach them the rules!"

Ma Xiangdong must have been terrified, and now he was sweating profusely and bowed quickly!

"Mr. Wang, don't worry, if you don't cut off the heads of these bastards and use them as toilets, I will come to see you!"

As he spoke, he waited until Wang Xuan nodded, and then left immediately with a murderous look.

Wang Xuan, on the other hand, stared at the two antiques on the table, took a deep breath, and said to his subordinates, "Put these two things away. Put them in the most eye-catching place in my collection room."

The subordinates were obviously a little puzzled when they heard the sound, "Mr. Wang, these are all fakes, put them in your collection room..."

"To wake me up." Wang Xuan looked calm.

"The rivers and lakes are too deep."

"Even Master Zhang, even an old rivers and lakes like me who have been in the world for decades, it is easy to sail in the gutter if you are not careful!"

"Yes!" The subordinate was in awe, and immediately went to do it.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan on the side also nodded secretly.

He is indeed a man who can suppress everything in the antique circle where fish and dragons are mixed together, and three religions and nine schools are rampant.

Just this kind of mind, demeanor and pattern are far beyond the reach of others!

After Wang Xuan arranged the two antiques on the table, he turned his attention to Lin Chuan.

"Xiao Chuan, our Wang family owes you another favor!"

"Uncle Wang, don't speak too early." Lin Chuan shook his head and showed the horses and horses, "If it is a big favor now, wouldn't the other thing I want to say later be a big favor? gone?"

"Oh? Why did Xiao Chuan say that?" Wang Xuan's eyes immediately flashed a bright light.

"Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu can take a look at these things first." Lin Chuan took out some criminal documents of Ma Xiangdong that he had brought with him before.

"Two days ago, the third father and son of the Qi family reported to me a moth named Gan Hong in our Lin Group."

"I arranged for someone to investigate her. Unexpectedly, I dug up such a shocking melon along the way!"

"Ma Xiangdong?" When Wang Xuan saw the name on the first page of the information, he was a little disapproving.

"Lao Ma has been with me for 20 years, and he has always been loyal to the Wang family. He also makes us feel at ease in handling affairs. Can he have a big melon?"

But after carefully reading a few pages of information with Liu Xiaoya, his eyes gradually began to fluctuate.

Especially when he finished reading the whole stack of materials, he couldn't help but hold his breath!

Immediately, he quickly made several calls one after another.

Ask someone to verify the details of some materials.

On the side, Liu Xiaoya's expression turned ugly.

After Wang Xuan received the verification call from his subordinates, his expression turned gloomy: "It's no wonder our Wang family trusts him so much!"

"On weekdays, if you want money, give money, and if you want power, give persuasion!"

"I didn't expect that he would goug our Wang family's root like this in private, and be so utterly devoid of conscience!?"

Wang Xuan still only had a quick flash of anger in his eyes.

Then quickly covered up the past.

"Let's call all the backbone of the Wang family over in a while."

After saying this to his wife, he looked at Lin Chuan again.

After a fluctuating look in his eyes, he took off the white glove on his right hand, revealing a hand with only three and a half fingers left, covered with scars like earthworms, and solemnly reached out to Lin Chuan.

"Xiao Chuan, I was the one who spoke too early."

"You really not only made our Wang family owe another big favor, but also sent us a big gift!"

Seeing this, Lin Chuan stretched out his hand even though his expression was normal, shook this hand that seemed to be full of stories, and said, "Uncle Wang, you are welcome."

But I couldn't help but feel excited.

In the original book, the description and plot of Wang Xuan, a heroic character, are very full.It is said that this person was invincible when he was in the Zhonghai antique circle in the early years.But because of this, he offended a lot of reckless people of three religions and nine streams, and he experienced countless times of open and dark arrows, and suffered injuries all over his body.

There are almost all kinds of scars all over his arms, thighs, and body!

Especially the two hands, which were so mutilated that only three and a half fingers remained.

So after securing his position as the Patriarch of the Wang Family and the King of Antiques in Zhonghai, for the sake of his own image, he dressed tightly all year round, and even wore a pair of white gloves to cover some of the incomplete parts of his body.

Under normal circumstances, even when in contact with bigwigs of the same level, he would shake hands with white gloves on.

Once he takes off his gloves and shakes someone's hand, it represents his true respect!It can be called Wang Xuan's highest etiquette in the world!