Three smiles

Beijing Zhaode is an auction company that has developed very rapidly in recent years. It has held several extremely high-standard auctions in succession. Now it has almost surpassed Guardian and Poly in the limelight, thus attracting more and more collectors to entrust antiques to them. auction.

"Although I'm a layman, I can see that some of the jade wares are quite good," Wei Cong sat comfortably on the seat, smiling at Wang Sanxiao beside him.

"It can be seen that it is quite good, and it can be seen that it is not very amateurish," Wang Sanxiao said without raising his head while flipping through the auction catalogue.

Wei Cong laughed, and suddenly reached out to take the catalog away, looked at Wang San who looked up at him angrily, smiled, and said with a smile: "You can see the real product soon, why bother to read the catalog again."

Wang Sanxiao stretched out his hand to grab the catalog and snorted softly: "I am willing."

Wei Cong suddenly raised his hand, and threw the catalog into the front passenger seat. Wang San smiled and turned to look at him in astonishment, unable to speak for such a childish behavior.

After Wei Cong quickly threw the catalog, he said slowly, "I'm not happy."

"..." Wang Sanxiao was almost laughed angrily by him, "Mr. Wei, are you Gui Geng?"

"Hey, why doesn't the third young master know?" Wei Cong seemed to think this question was so stupid that he didn't even have the idea to answer it. Wei already has no privacy."

"Don't call me Prince Wang, it sounds like you're calling me Wang Sicong," Wang San smiled and looked ahead indifferently, and said lightly, "If I'm full, I won't have nothing to do to investigate Mr. Wei's privacy. President Wei please rest assured, your age, family background, personal property, home address, marital status, the length of the job... I don't know anything about it."

The two sat side by side in the car, Wei Cong looked intently at his blank side face, couldn't help laughing, and after a while, suddenly lowered his voice: "I really don't know?"

"..." Wang San smiled for two seconds, then turned his head, the corners of his slender eyes were full of smiles, and looked at Wei Cong for a moment, then his eyes slid down very obscenely, staring at the flat area between his legs. Suit pants, said very honestly, "Maybe I have known it before, but I just don't have the impression, probably because I am not very good, it will soon disappear from the public."

The smile on Wei Cong's face froze.

Wang Sanxiao leaned forward to take back the catalog from the front seat, spread it on his knees, read it with great interest, and hummed a little song happily. He first hummed a section of "Qomolangma", but he couldn't keep up with the climax, so Humming another piece of "The Little Widow Goes to the Grave", humming, hey, I feel like I am the voice of nature.

When they arrived at the World Trade Center Hotel, the two got out of the car. Wei Cong looked pale and said to the driver seriously: "In the future, prepare some earplugs for the car." He looked up at Wang Sanxiao's handsome back walking towards the hotel, I thought to myself: What the heck!

Zhaode Auction Company has a good reputation in recent years, and it has produced several sensational boutiques, so many people came to visit the preview.

Wang Sanxiao and Wei Cong walked into the International Trade Hotel, both of them were tall young men, walking side by side like this, they felt like they stood out from the group of crooked collectors.

The theme of this auction is "Gentlemen's Long Wear". The display cabinets in the hall are full of beautiful jade and strange stones. Wang Sanxiao accompanied Wei Cong to look at each display cabinet, and said lightly: "The ancients said that jade has five virtues. , benevolent, wise, brave and clean, it is also very good for Mr. Wei to take a piece of high ancient jade to wear, as the saying goes, there are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as they are, and they are as sharp as grinding."

"Jade has virtue, but I have no virtue," Wei Cong shook his head, "It's just a waste of things."

Wang San smiled and turned his head, looked at him in surprise, and said in surprise: "When did Boss Wei have such self-knowledge, it's really surprising."

Wei Cong laughed angrily at him: "My self-knowledge, why are you surprised?"

Wang San said with a smile, "Sharing joy and sorrow with my employer is my professional quality as a private art collection consultant."

"Then please be more professional and choose a suitable antique for me," Wei Cong said nonsense calmly, "Maybe when I am happy, I can give the "Song Guo Xishan Autumn Ji Scroll" to Mr. Mu Xiao Maybe it will happen."

I believe you are a ghost, Wang San smiled and twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a fake smile: "That's really thankful to Mr. Wei."

The two of them chatted all the way, looked at several showcases, jade bi, jade sword ornaments, jade group pendants, Wang Sanxiao, who is so talkative, felt that his mouth was about to be worn out, Wei Cong just nodded, Then he shook his head slightly, feeling dissatisfied.

After seeing a finely carved picture of a lady in Yutong Yin, Wang San smiled and looked at the dignified and aloof Wei Cong in front of him, and began to think in his heart that he would put this guy in a sack and throw it into the moat when he went out, his uncle!

Suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of the eye, Wang Sanxiao stepped forward vigorously, grabbed his collar, and grinned grinningly: "Hey, old man, do you still have the face?"

Professor Han was in the mood for shopping, he didn't guard against being caught by him, and said depressedly: "Why do I have no face to go shopping? Anyway, my pendant is also the highlight of this auction!"

"You still have the nerve to mention your pendant to me?" Wang Sanxiao condemned him unreasonably, "vulgar, money-worshipping, mercenary!"

Professor Han sighed sadly: "Third Young Master, hey, my little ancestor, can you be reasonable? I didn't know you sold the pendant to me. If you knew me... I would still It will be sent to the auction! Hehe!"

Wang Sanxiao was furious: "You little old man, when did you become so obsessed with money!"

"Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry, come here, be calm," Professor Han quickly patted his arm, and said confidently, "No one can get along with money, can they?"

Wang San smiled: "..."

After Professor Han finished speaking, he immediately ran away with oil on the soles of his feet. His old body ran faster than a young man.

Wang San looked at his figure with a smile, and couldn't help but curse: "What an old bear!"

Wei Cong walked over from the side, seeing the smile on his face, he couldn't help but froze for a moment: "What did you see, smiling so happily?"

"Professor Han," Wang Sanxiao pointed at Professor Han's figure, "it's that old man, already old, who can run faster than a rabbit."

Wei Cong looked along his fingers, only to see an old man in sixties with gray temples among the noisy crowd, looking into his eyes in surprise, thinking that you have never smiled so sincerely and brilliantly to me, and that old man... ... Tsk, this taste is really strong.

Wang Sanxiao didn't know about his dirty mental activities, he just felt that this guy was really curious, why do you care what I saw?He walked forward with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "I've seen so much just now, is there anything Mr. Wei can barely catch his eye?"

"It's all about the jade. There is a Nanhong pendant. It looks very exciting." Wei Cong led him forward, and stopped in front of a showcase. Nanhong agate is like a red cloud, as gorgeous as a piece of brocade, with a myriad of brilliance.

Wang San stared at the pendant with a smile and fell silent.

Wei Cong said: "When I saw this pendant in the catalog, I felt a sense of déjà vu. Probably this is what you often say about closing eyes in antique collections."

"To tell you the truth..." Wang Sanxiao said slowly, "This is the pendant I showed you the picture back then."

"Later you said you had already made a move."

"I went a little late," Wang San said with a smile. "The pendant had already been recruited by Zhaode Company to be photographed. I also found some contacts to get it out, but the time was too short to operate."

Wei Cong smiled and said softly, "It doesn't matter."

Wang San smiled and looked at the red agate in the showcase: "Mr. Wei is sure to get this pendant?"

"At first, I didn't think I liked it much just looking at the photos," Wei Cong looked at the shadows of the two on the glass of the showcase gently, and smiled, "Now that I see the real thing, I suddenly feel warm, delicate, and ingenious, and it's almost haunting me."

"..." Wang Sanxiao silently slandered you for pretending to be coercive, who doesn't know what kind of thing you are, dare to dream of a piece of Nanhong with your lips, you must have been struck by lightning.

He glanced at Wei Cong's tender eyes, thinking sourly that I never showed such affectionate eyes to your third young master back then.

The two have their own ghosts, Wei Cong firmly stated that the domineering president wants Xiao Nanhong, Wang San smiled and said that since you have already pretended to be strong, the third young master just happened to be on the right track, just as Professor Han said: No one can get against money, can they?

The two walked around for a whole morning, and it was almost twelve noon when they walked out of the exhibition hall. Wei Cong looked at Wang San and smiled, "Are you hungry? A friend of mine opened a private restaurant nearby. The taste is very delicate and elegant. Can I show my face?"

Wang Sanxiao was really hungry, thought he would give him a chance to treat himself to dinner, nodded: "OK."

President Wei said it was nearby, but when the driver stepped on the accelerator, the car flew more than 100 miles. Wang San smiled and looked at the rapidly receding buildings outside the window, thinking that Wei Cong really owed a sack.

But fortunately, the private restaurant is not a fake. It has a small facade and a hidden cave. It has everything from curved water cups to pavilions. One is as exquisite as official kiln porcelain, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Satisfied with wine and food, Wang San smiled and sat crookedly in his seat with a piece of kidney bean roll in his mouth, thinking that this was probably the best Beijing snack he had ever eaten.

So he was in a good mood, and smiled and told Wei Cong how to make kidney bean rolls. He is a person with a perfect score in theory, and he may not be able to do it, but he talked continuously.

Wei Cong didn't talk much, he only drank the rice wine in his cup, and listened to Wang Sanxiao chattering about how to choose materials and how to make them.

After eating a piece of kidney bean roll in his mouth, Wang Sanxiao picked up the small jug and poured himself a glass of rice wine. Just as he was about to drink it, his eyes flashed from the corner of his eye, and he suddenly looked into the corner and laughed: "Oh, what a coincidence..."

Wei Cong turned his head in doubt, and saw a sneaky figure flashing out of the back kitchen, just as he was about to wink, Wang Sanxiao already yelled: "Xi Xi, why are you here?"

Mu Xixi raised his footsteps and put them down again. He stood timidly at the door of the back kitchen, looked at Wei Cong's indifferent smile, and shivered, then looked at Wang San's smiling face full of surprise, forced the corners of his mouth to squeeze out a dry smile : "Hey, I... I'm eating here... Brother Xiao, you come to eat too hahaha... What a surprise..."