Looking at Qiao Keke's happy expression, solemn was finally sure that no matter what kind of woman she was, she would become irresistible in the face of sweet words, without exception.

If an exception occurs, it must be that your sweet words failed to impress her.

"Is it Coco? Why are you here too?" At this time, the 60-year-old man who had been sitting in the upper head and didn't speak spoke.

Qiao Keke had already seen the old man. He had been talking to Zhao Lingzhi just now because of his grave, but he couldn't talk to him.

"Hello, Grandpa Liu." Qiao Keke smiled at the old man sweetly, extremely well-behaved.

The old man named Liu smiled kindly and said, "What? Is this your friend? Keke, you have grown up."

The implication was that Zhuang Chong recognized Zhuang as Qiao Keke's boyfriend. With Zhuang Chong's words just now, it was hard not to make people feel this illusion.

"Grandpa Liu, no..." Qiao Keke hurriedly defended.

Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hand and smiled, "Okay, I understand, old man. I won't tell your dad."

Now, the relationship between the two was confirmed directly.

Qiao Keke blushed, then glared at Solemn and did not defend herself.

I touched my nose solemnly and innocently, thinking that I was caught in a shot?

"This is the vice president of Mingzhu Business Association, Mr. Liu. He is an old acquaintance with my daddy." Qiao Keke whispered to the solemn.

With a solemn "Oh". He knew that the Mingzhu Business Association was established in the 1950s and has become an important force in the Mingzhu business community after so many years of development. Unexpectedly, this old man also has a huge background.

"This old man likes antiques and loves good things when he sees them. He loves houses and blacks. He also looks at young people who like antiques. His son-in-law Zhong Zhengguo was attracted by him. Today, Wang Jian invited him here must be because of this."

"Zhong Zhengguo?" was stunned. However, he remembered that on the plane where he came to Mingzhu, he was troubled by the flight attendant, but it was a big brother named Zhong Zhengguo who helped him to clear the siege.

Zhuang Chong had seen that Zhong Zhengguo had a hurdle in the past six months, but Zhuang Chong had not been able to meet Zhong Zhengguo yet. I don’t know if he had passed that hurdle.

Could it be that this is the same person?

"Does that Zhong Zhengguo have square face and thick eyebrows, are very loyal and speak loudly, about 178 high?" asked solemnly.

Qiao Keke said strangely: "Huh? How do you know? You know him?"

"Well, when I came to Mingzhu from Qingping Temple, I was on the same flight as him. I was embarrassed by the flight attendant, but he helped me." Zhuangzhong briefly said the passage.

It caused Qiao Keke to look down upon him again and said that Zhuang Chong was a country bumpkin. Zhuang Chong wanted to use his own mouth to block Qiao Keke's mouth.

After waiting for a while, it was finally two o'clock. Fan Zhiyi came at the right time.

"Okay, the time is up. I announce that today's treasure appraisal competition has officially begun!" Wang Jian stood up and announced.

"Let me introduce today's notary. The first one, Liu Chuanfeng, president of the Pearl Business Association, is famous in the Mingzhu antique industry."

Liu Chuanfeng stood up and bowed to the surroundings, without saying anything.

"The second one is Zhao Lingzhi, Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao is an American overseas Chinese. This time he returned to China to visit relatives, he was invited by chance. I thanked Mr. Zhao for his appreciation for his face first." Wang Jian said to Zhao Lingzhi.

Zhao Lingzhi waved his hand and said, "You kid, don't be polite to me. I'm a close friend to you, and today you have done me a favor in disguise and gave Weiwei a glimmer of hope. Don't say so many polite words."

Wang Jian smiled and then began to introduce the third good friend, Yun Congyang.

"The third notary, president of Mingzhu Building Feng Shui Environment Association, Mr. Yun Congyang!"

What? This old boy is the president of the Mingzhu Feng Shui Association?

When he heard solemnly, he almost fell off the chair. He looked left and right and couldn't help but feel very indignant.

Why? Fangcun and this old guy are good friends. Fangcun lives in Qingping Temple to cheat food and drink, but this old guy becomes the president?

In modern society, Feng Shui cannot be blatantly promoted, so Feng Shui associations are all named scientifically, called the Architectural Feng Shui Environment Association. However, although the name is not good, it is actually influential in Mingzhu.

After all, the rich all believe in this thing, and the Feng Shui Association is equivalent to a semi-official organization, so it is naturally sought after by the rich.

Yun Congyang also stood up, bowed his hand, and said nothing. He just took a solemn look when he sat down, which seemed to have a different meaning.

"Okay, Mr. Zhuang Chong, do you have any objections to the three notary publics I invited?" Wang Jian asked Zhuang Chong after introducing it.

He shook his head solemnly and signaled that he had no objection. Not only did he have no objection, but he was also very shocked.

One is the president of the business association, the other is the president of the Feng Shui association, and the other is the boss of the Hongmen.

A three-million-year-old gambling fight actually called such a heavyweight person! You know, with the weight of these three people, it is enough to resolve most of Mingzhu’s personal grievances!

Zhuangzhong couldn't help but wonder, what is the origin of this kid Wang Jian? He actually invited three old guys so easily?

"Okay, since I have no objection, I won't talk nonsense. According to the conditions agreed in advance, I will conduct a treasure appraisal and bet. The solemn party's gambling is 3 million yuan, and I have 50% ownership of Jubaozhai. Please announce the topic of the gambling battle."

Liu Chuanfeng nodded and said, "The title is very simple. It is an old gameplay called the old clam hidden pearl. As the name suggests, it means that Wang Jian puts out ten antiques, solemnly identify them, judges whether they are true or not, and then finds the most valuable antique, which is called Mingzhu. The gambling battle is limited to thirty minutes."

"Old clam hides beads?" A solemn gaze flashed. This is a trick that is often played in the antique industry, but friends are more interested in each other, and few people use it to gamble.

This gameplay tests people's knowledge of antiques and experience. Because there are so many things, and it's still uncertain whether it's true or false, you will tell me if you accidentally do it, let alone you have to read them all within thirty minutes, which makes it even more difficult.

You should know that many antiques, even if the old professor of history uses instruments, cannot immediately judge the authenticity of the truth and falsehood. It often takes several days to achieve results. Thirty minutes is indeed a test of people's eyesight.

Wang Jian naturally knew the difficulties. What he wanted today was to let Zhuang Chong make a fool of himself and pay the three million.

However, he saw that Zhuang Chong seemed to have no idea of ​​the difficulties and said casually: "Okay, just play like this!"

That tone was like playing house with a child. Wang Jian couldn't help but feel angry. You can't pretend to be embarrassed, think about how many minutes before answering?
Chapter completed!