Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he left the institute directly. He told Guan Jinchuan, but he didn't know if he could understand.Even if Guan Jinchuan doesn't understand it now, Chen Yang believes that he will understand it in the future. He has been in the government agency for so many years. If he doesn't understand this kind of thing, all these years will be in vain.

As for how Guan Jinchuan treated him before, Chen Yang would not help Guan Jinchuan according to his character.But this involves cultural relics, and the purpose is to retrieve cultural relics. Cultural relics belong to the country, not to Jinchuan personally. There is nothing more important than retrieving cultural relics.

But after listening to what Guan Jinchuan said today, Chen Yang estimated that his classmate had already changed hands with these cultural relics, and there was little chance of recovering them. He would have to discuss this matter with Song Qingyun. After all, Boss Song had a wide network of contacts.

Looking at it now, there is no need for him to go to Yang Shinian. After all, the person who handled the matter back then was Guan Jinchuan, and Yang Shinian also suffered. Even if he went to him, he would blame the matter on Guan Jinchuan, so he should go back first.

Song Qingyun also had nothing to do, sitting in the room thinking, a few days ago this guy Chen Yang said he was going to Shanghai, but he didn't believe it these days. He was thinking about whether to go to Chen Yang and ask, the shop door was covered Pushing open, a young man with eyes and well-dressed clothes walked in.

"Excuse me, is Boss Song here?" The young man gently pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked the female teller at the counter.

"Our boss is here, please wait a moment in front, I will call you."

When Song Qingyun heard that someone was looking for him, he walked out from behind. When he saw the person coming, he hurriedly walked over and said, "Secretary Wu, you didn't even make a call when you came. I'm afraid I didn't treat you well!"

"Boss Song," Secretary Wu stood up and smiled, "You're welcome, I was just passing by and came in to see if you were there."

Song Qingyun smiled slightly, you are the office secretary of Jiangcheng City Construction Group, can you come to me if you have nothing to do?Your immediate superior received something good again and asked me to come and check it out!

"Secretary Wu is so polite," Song Qingyun motioned to Secretary Wu to drink tea, "Look at you, you are still thinking about me, which makes me sad."

"What has Mr. Liao been busy with recently? As soon as he is busy, I don't know when he will have time," Song Qingyun asked with a smile, "I have collected several good items recently, and I don't dare to call Mr. Liao." ah."

Secretary Wu gently put the bag on the table, "Boss Song, don't we in Jiangcheng want to renovate the riverside? We are busy late every day now. Mr. Liao hasn't been home much in the past half month. He is busy at work every day. , there is no way this is a key project in the city."

Song Qingyun nodded, "Yes, yes, you have made the greatest contribution to Jiangcheng. You sacrificed your little family for everyone, I admire you!"

Who doesn’t know that the riverside renovation project is a piece of fat meat, capable and incompetent alike want to take a bite of it, Liao Haishan must have gone crazy accepting the gifts!He wanted to go home, but those little girls in charge of public relations pushed themselves into his arms. How could he go back?

"That's right, I'm so tired!" Secretary Wu smiled bitterly, "Even a secretary like me is tired."

"Just like that, Mr. Liao's family often comes to make trouble for Mr. Liao," Secretary Wu sighed slightly. "My family doesn't know the rules. They come to Mr. Liao for any big or small matter. This is not like the past two days. A relative from my hometown sent Mr. Liao a bottle, and he had to say what kind of antique it was, so he asked Mr. Liao to find someone to ask for help."

"Boss Song, you said that Mr. Liao is so busy every day, how can he have time to help him with such small things? And Mr. Liao's family is urging him every day. We who are secretaries can best understand the difficulties of leaders. This is not what I passed by today. Here, help me ask."

Having said this, Song Qingyun naturally understood, "Oh, what kind of bottle is it?"

"Boss Song, please excuse me."

After Secretary Wu finished speaking, he pushed the bag towards Song Qingyun.Song Qingyun opened the leather bag and saw the blue-glazed jade spring vase in the bag. Why did it look so similar to the one in Chen Yang's store?

Song Qingyun carefully took out the bottle, and after looking at it carefully, he was sure it was the one in Chen Yang's store.This bottle was picked up by Chen Yang at a secondhand stall on the outskirts of the city. At that time, Chen Yang even let himself see it.

This bottle coincidentally dates from the early Kangxi period, and there is no mark on the bottom.People who don't know about it would think it was from a private kiln, or even think it was a fake. It would be perfect to buy something like this and give it to the boss.

Secretary Wu watched Song Qingyun gently put the bottle on the table, and then asked, "Boss Song, Mr. Liao is an old family member. It is said that his ancestor was a high official in the early years of Kangxi. It may have been passed down from that time. According to What do you think?"

Song Qingyun nodded, "Yes, it is true."

"Then the price of this bottle..."

"What value is there!" Song Qingyun raised his head and smiled, "The craftsmanship of this bottle is indeed good, but when it comes to value, it is not too high. It's just that it would be a pity for a bottle like this to be placed in my hometown. If it were placed in Mr. Liao's At home, that seems to be very cultural!"

How could Song Qingyun ask Secretary Wu to reveal the value? Of course, the fewer people who knew about this kind of thing, the better. He didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

He, Liao Haishan, would not just come to him to see this bottle. It must have been seen by more than one or two people. They probably had different opinions, so they came to him to make a conclusion.

After Secretary Wu heard what Song Qingyun said, the corner of his mouth curled up.Boss Song is a good person. He only confirmed the age of the bottle, but did not mention the price. However, he finally reminded that this bottle is suitable for Mr. Liao's house, tsk tsk!

"Boss Song, I'd like to thank you on behalf of Mr. Liao, otherwise your business is getting more and more prosperous!" Secretary Wu put the bottle back into her bag, "Boss Song, I won't bother you."

"Secretary Wu, come here often when you have time and help me represent Mr. Liao!"

"Thank you!"

"Farewell!"

Watching Secretary Wu leave the store, Song Qingyun smiled and picked up the mobile phone, "Call me 91588, come to the store quickly, it's urgent!"

When he received the page, Chen Yang happened to get off the car in front of his store. When he saw that it was Song Qingyun calling him, he happened to want to find him, so he turned around and walked across the street towards Song Qingyun's shop.

"Boss Song, what's the urgent matter?" Chen Yang walked in with a smile, "I'm telling you, I went to see Guan Jinchuan today, and I happened to have something to tell you."

"You will talk about Guan Jinchuan later," Song Qingyun pulled Chen Yang over, "Let me ask you, have you sold the blue-glazed jade pot and spring vase in your store?"

Chen Yang nodded. He never told Boss Song how he knew.

"Secretary Wu from General Construction just came to me with the bottle and asked me to confirm the year." Song Qingyun looked at Chen Yang and smiled, "How much did you sell it for?"

Chen Yang laughed after hearing this, "Hey, when that guy sold it, he said it was for a leader of the General Construction Committee or something. It seems to be true."

"It's not much to sell," Chen Yang crossed his legs and stretched out two fingers, "Only 20!"

"Cough cough cough!" Song Qingyun was smoking a cigarette. After listening to Chen Yang's words, he choked and coughed repeatedly, tmd, you don't care if 20 is not much!