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Chapter Nineteen Cold Reception

Chapter 19 Cold reception

Yang Bo was in a hurry to go back, and naturally he would not agree easily. He still refused, "Master Luo, I have too many things to do, and I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to deal with them. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel"

Mr. Luo and Mr. Feng looked at each other and said with a smile: "You are talking about selling this Jade Dancer. What a coincidence. I am also very interested in hairspring sculptures. Why don't you let me take over it?"

Noticing the hesitation on Yang Bo's face, Mr. Luo felt depressed. He also understood that it was because of his previous domineering performance at the auction that made the other party hesitate. However, he could not explain it. It was just a strategy. He could only say: "Han Dynasty Gossamer Hair"

If I pay 250,000 yuan for the jade dancer, Brother Yang will give it up!"

Yang Bo didn't think for too long this time. He was simply bribed with money. Two hundred and fifty thousand is indeed higher than the market price, and it's just an appraisal activity. There shouldn't be any problems. He has to be sent to the hospital until tomorrow anyway. "

Well, then I’d like to thank Mr. Luo, and I want to make it clear in advance that I don’t have much research on contemporary calligraphy and painting.”

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Luo smiled.

The two of them went to the bank to transfer the account, signed a simple agreement, and then sent Master Feng away.

After staying up all night, Mr. Luo was also working hard, and Yang Bo couldn't drive, so he had to call and the driver came soon.

Yang Bo was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to Mr. Luo and asked: "Master Luo, can you introduce the situation?"

Mr. Luo seemed a little impatient. He was lying in the back alone, unable to sleep. Hearing Yang Bo's question, he shook his head and said, "I don't know the details. Let's talk about it when we get there!"

Yang Bo didn't ask any more questions. He closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he became curious about Mr. Luo's identity.

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when we arrived in Lishui County. We got off the car and had a simple breakfast before driving into a hotel.

Mr. Luo got out of the car, straightened his clothes, and then told Yang Bo: "Be careful what you say later!"

When speaking, Mr. Luo was no longer as elegant and polite as before, and he said his words of advice as if they were orders!

Yang Bo couldn't help but frown, but he knew in his heart that he was on a pirate ship, and he could only blame himself for being too greedy.

Mr. Luo took out his phone, swiped a few times, found the phone number, seemed to be talking, hesitated for a while, and then dialed the number!

"Hey, Brother Ye, are you up?"

"Oh, I'm having breakfast! Brother Ye, didn't you ask me to bring someone with me?"

"Yes, he has been brought here. He is here. I am taking him to..."

Yang Bo had no expression on his face, but he was sneering in his heart. It was really curious that Master Luo had such a respectful attitude!

"Come on, follow me now!"

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Luo walked in front. The driver he called followed Yang Bo, vaguely feeling like he was under surveillance. Yang Bo remained calm but made up his mind to leave as soon as the appraisal was completed!

The hotel is gorgeously decorated and splendid. This is Yang Bo's first time to come to such a high-end hotel, but he has no intention of admiring it and follows him to a room on the 18th floor!

After entering the door, he saw a nearly forty-year-old man named Da Ma Jin Dao sitting on a chair. Mr. Luo quickly stepped forward and said with an eager smile: "Brother Ye, you came to Jinling, just say hello to me.

I dare not say anything else, but I am still qualified to be a free tour guide!”

A smile appeared on Brother Ye's face, "Yaohua, I'm really sorry for calling you so late at night. I came to Jinling for vacation. I didn't expect that I would get good results here. After buying it, I always...

I felt that I didn’t have enough confidence in my heart, so I called you!”

Brother Ye was extremely polite in his words, but after Yang Bo and his party arrived, he did not stand up to greet him, and even Mr. Luo did not sit down. This shows that the other party must be extremely noble and arrogant.

Luo Yaohua quickly smiled and said: "Brother Ye is out of town, it would be my honor for you to call me!"

Ye Weilin was not polite and looked behind Luo Yaohua, with some doubts on his face, "Xiao Luo, isn't the appraiser you found for me here?"

Luo Yaohua trembled, hearing that the other party's tone was unkind, so he could only point in the direction of Yang Bo, "Brother Ye, the appraiser I invited is here, and it's this one!"

Ye Weilin's face was solemn, and his tone was cold, "Ronald Luo, did you just find a little guy like this for me?"

Luo Yaohua quickly explained: "Brother Ye, no."

"No? This is not an appraiser?" Ye Weilin looked unkind.

Luo Yaohua became anxious and sweat broke out on his forehead, "Brother Ye, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to say that Yang Bo is good at identifying things and was introduced by an expert!"

"Is there any skill in appraisal?" Ye Weilin looked in the direction of Yang Bo, his face full of distrust, "You are so young, this is not in line with the objective laws of this industry! You don't have to be experienced only when you are older.

?”

Luo Yaohua wiped his sweat and said, "Brother Ye, that's not necessarily the case. How about you let him take a look first?"

Ye Weilin raised his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

The venue fell silent for a while. Luo Yaohua was sweating on his forehead and didn't know what to do.

Yang Bo, on the other hand, looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and said nothing.

After a moment, there was a knock on the door, and Luo Yaohua quickly ran out and opened the door.

"I'm looking for Ye Weilin." The visitor said before he entered the door. Yang Bo heard the voice sounded familiar and couldn't help but look over.

"Please come in, Mr. Cao!" Ye Weilin opened his eyes, got up and walked towards the door.

A figure with a pale face and a figure as thin as a bamboo pole walked in. Ye Weilin grabbed his hand and said with a smile: "Professor Cao, we are finally waiting for you."

Cao Yuande's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, "Mr. Ye, you're polite."
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