Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

After hearing this, Shang Baochang's eyes lit up immediately. He remembered that Du Bowen had mentioned that Zhou Qi had performed well in the two auctions of Huangpu River and Hualong Teng'ao, causing heavy losses to the He family in Guangdong Province.

And just now during the meal, he also witnessed Zhou Qi's profound knowledge of antiques.

As the saying goes: Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. Even if Liu Zhaoqing invited experts, the three of them might not be powerless to fight together. From this point of view, this may not be a trap set by Liu Zhaoqing, but an opportunity to fight back.

Thinking of this, Shang Baochang said to Zhou Qi sincerely: "Mr. Zhou, please come forward and help me this time."

"If I win, I won't want those two stores anymore, I'll give them all to you. If you don't like those two stores, I can give you cash at market price, or if you have any conditions, I will definitely agree and never bargain."

"I did this just to breathe."

Zhou Qi actually didn't want to get involved in this dispute, after all, helping would mean making enemies. But seeing how sincere Du Bowen and Shang Baochang were, it would be too humiliating to refuse.

"Mr. Shang, you are Brother Du's old friend. Even if you don't say it, I will not stand idly by for Brother Du's sake. As for the reward, don't mention it, it's too polite." Zhou Qi replied.

"But I only have a limited knowledge of antiques and am not a real expert. Although I have some experience in bidding, there is no guarantee of success, so I can only do my best."

Shang Baochang nodded to show his understanding: "Mr. Zhou, I understand. No matter what the result is, I am willing to accept it. Your willingness to help me is the greatest support to me."

Liu Zhaoqing's arrival made Shang Baochang feel heavy-hearted. He seemed a little uneasy for the next time, and was obviously worried about the auction the next day.

Losing the store was a small matter, but losing face was a big matter. Hangzhou was his territory, and Liu Zhaoqing was just an outsider. Once he lost the store, Liu Zhaoqing would definitely make a big fuss about it, which made Shang Baochang even more anxious.

Dinner was hastily over, and Zhou Qi and the other two checked into the hotel. After a few pleasantries, Shang Zizhe took them away.

The hotel prepared three rooms for them, which made Shang Zizhe secretly proud and felt that his guess was confirmed.

After returning home, Shang Zizhe made up an excuse, said hello to his father Shang Baochang, took the car keys and went out.

Shang Baochang was no longer surprised by his son's whereabouts and thought that he was just going out to play with his friends again. Young people, as they were, could never sit still, so he just let him do what he wanted.

Shang Zizhe drove straight to the hotel at night. He was thinking about Du Qianqian and felt itchy in his heart. He wanted to invite her out to show his influence in this city.

Even just driving a car can increase the chances of getting to know each other. After all, without contact, how can there be stories?

With excitement, Shang Zizhe accelerated the car. At the same time, Zhou Qi finished his shower and called Lin Ruixue to chat about some daily matters.

Just after hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door, it was Du Qianqian, she was wearing a bathrobe, her hair was wet, and she was holding a glass of red wine, looking particularly charming.

This was the first time Zhou Qi saw Du Qianqian like this, and he couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Seeing this, Du Qianqian smiled slightly and walked straight in.

"Wait, this is not appropriate." Zhou Qi stood in front of her and subconsciously tightened his bathrobe.

"Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Du Qianqian raised her eyebrows and waved her hand to pull open Zhou Qi's bathrobe.

"It's not like you haven't seen it before. Why are you hiding? Get out of the way."

"But your father is next door." Zhou Qi said in a low voice.

"This wine was given to me by my father, do you understand?" Du Qianqian said.

"How about I ask him to come drink with me, but I warn you first, I might not be so quiet then."

"Are you sure you can stay calm?" Zhou Qi asked.

"I'm worried that you're restless. Why are you talking so much?" Du Qianqian curled her lips, pushed Zhou Qi away, and walked straight into the room.

Zhou Qi didn't want to close the door, but when he saw Du Qianqian sitting down, revealing a section of her long white legs, he couldn't help but ask, "Don't you mind being seen like this?"

Du Qianqian raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Do you hope someone will see it?"

Zhou Qi smiled bitterly and finally closed the door.

Seeing this, Du Qianqian smiled gently, opened a bottle of red wine on the table, poured two glasses, handed one to Zhou Qi, and said:

"Your performance today really impressed me. I didn't expect you to be so good at antiques. I'm very curious, do you have any talents that I don't know about?"

"Plenty." Zhou Qi took the wine glass, took a sip, and nodded approvingly.

"Like, I don't know what you're going to do next."

"Don't you think I'm in danger now?" Du Qianqian drank the wine in the glass in one breath, gently wiped the corner of her lips with her fingertips, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

"Dangerous?" Zhou Qi asked back.

"If you're really interested, it doesn't matter whether I come here or not. Besides, I'm actually quite curious about this kind of thing."

"Then if I am willing..." Du Qianqian's words were not finished yet, but she suddenly became innocent and pointed at her wet hair.

"I just wanted you to blow dry my hair and have a drink to say thank you."

Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Your hands are so beautiful, are they just for admiration?"

"Does it look good?" Du Qianqian raised her hand, looked at it, and said again.

"Since you think they look good, I have to take good care of them. I'll leave the blow-drying to you."

"What if I say no?" Zhou Qi asked.

"Then I'll just leave it here. If I catch a cold, you'll be responsible."

Du Qianqian added: "If my dad asks, I will say that you snatched my quilt at night and made me catch a cold."

Zhou Qi had no choice but to get up and fetch the hair dryer. He walked to Du Qianqian and ordered, "Turn around."

"Turn if you want." Du Qianqian said mischievously.

Zhou Qi was speechless, turned on the hair dryer, and gently combed her hair. The two were very close, and Zhou Qi inadvertently caught a glimpse of the scenery under her collar, and his heartbeat accelerated a bit.

Du Qianqian looked at Zhou Qi. They were very close to each other. She could smell his faint scent. She smiled softly and said, "Does it look good?"

Zhou Qi pretended not to hear.

"Your clothes are unraveling." Du Qianqian said.

Zhou Qi quickly looked down and found that he had fallen into a trap. Du Qianqian smiled and asked, "You clearly heard it, why did you pretend not to hear it?"

Zhou Qi's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he stretched out his hand and gently pulled open Du Qianqian's collar, revealing her delicate collarbone and a touch of seductive white. Zhou Qi looked at her calmly, and Du Qianqian's face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly pulled her clothes up.

"Do you still dare to be naughty now?" Zhou Qi asked.

Du Qianqian glared at him, pointed at her hair and said, "You're quite skilled!"

"My daughter also has long hair," Zhou Qi said.

"Not only can I blow dry your hair, I can also braid it beautifully. Do you want to try? I guarantee you'll attract everyone's attention when you go out."