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Chapter 1222

"Brother Liao, what does Mr. Wang mean? It's obvious that the boy named Su is so lucky. What does it have to do with you?" Looking at Wang Zhonghe's disappearing back, the thin young man standing aside and waiting rushed forward.

Indignation was filled with righteous indignation.

Liao Chenru ignored it, just snorted coldly, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "For the people in the upper class, they only look at the results. As for the process, they ignore it."

As he spoke, he snorted and said indignantly: "But then again, the boy named Su is really lucky. There are hundreds of coins, some of which are true and some are fake. He chooses casually.

Then you can choose that Xu Tianqi."

"Brother Liao, why do I think there is something wrong with this matter? Could it be that old guy Zhang Wanquan took the opportunity to target you?" the thin young man frowned.

"Impossible. What kind of identity Zhang Wanquan is? How could he help an unknown junior? Besides, the competition was proposed by me and the bet was requested by me. He could not know in advance." Liao Chenru waved.

But the thin young man shook his head and said lightly: "That may not be possible. Don't forget, those coins, but what he prepared, he proposed to ask the boy named Su to choose first. Maybe Xu Tianqi would have done that long ago.

Marked.”

"No way?" Liao Chenru couldn't help but be stunned.

He suddenly realized that what the other party said was not unreasonable, otherwise how could an outsider have chosen such a treasure so easily?

The most important thing is that at that time, Cycad was obviously not an outsider, but an expert who had a deep understanding of ancient coins.

A doctor, who was once unknown in the collection circle, suddenly appeared, but his eyesight was far superior to those big collectors. If it was no problem, it would be a real ghost.

"But... why did Zhang Wanquan target me? I don't have any deep hatred with him, right?" Liao Chenru said in confusion.

"That's not easy to understand. You represent President Jiangbei King. As the leader of the collection circle in Jiangnan Province, he naturally has to exclude you." The thin young man replied coldly.

Hearing this, Liao Chenru nodded thoughtfully. He snorted and said in a deep voice: "This old guy actually gave me this trick. Be kind on the surface and stab me behind my back. It's a pity.

I trust him so much, I am such an old fox."

As he spoke, he was a little confused, "But... that boy named Su wouldn't be his person. If this is the case, it would be really not easy to deal with."

Although he is a child of the Liao family in Yanjing, he is just a junior and an ordinary person after all, and he can easily deal with it, but he really dare not provoke him easily when facing a big boss like Zhang Wanquan.

After all, even if his grandfather comes in person, he will give in to three points.

"I don't think so, that boy named Su is just a small doctor. How could Zhang Wanquan look down on him? At best, he is a dog used by the other party." The thin young man said disdainfully.

"Don't mention the word dog in front of me." Liao Chenru frowned.

Hearing this word, the scene of being ridiculed by everyone in the reception room just now appeared in his mind.

After pondering for a moment, he continued, "What you said really makes sense. It seems that I admire the boy named Su, but..."

"Brother Liao, is there any other problem?" the thin young man said in confusion.

"It's hard to say. I always feel that the boy named Su is a little strange. It doesn't seem easy to deal with anyway." Liao Chenru shook his head and said.

He suddenly remembered the calm expression and eyes that controlled everything when he was fighting with Cycad in the reception room.

He had only seen that attitude in the upper class of Yanjing.

And his uncles and uncles, either the political heroes who guided the country or the veterans who fought on the battlefield, all held high positions.

Therefore, even though he was very disdainful of Cycad, he still didn't dare to do it easily before he figured out everything.

"Brother Liao doesn't need to worry, someone will help us with this thunder." The thin young man waved his hand and smiled playfully.

"Who is someone helping us?" Liao Chenru's face changed slightly, and he said in confusion.

The thin young man did not respond, but took out his cell phone, clicked on a text message, and handed it to Liao Chenru, signaling him to read it himself.

"Xie Mingyu, he is not in the Southern Xinjiang Military Region, why are he doing in Jinling?" Seeing the text message, Liao Chenru couldn't help but frown.

As the biggest rival in love, he has no favoritism for Xie Mingyu, a son who is also from a wealthy family in Yanjing.

He still remembers that a few years ago, he and his other party fought for Wang Shuya. Now, seeing that the other party actually came to Jinling, he felt a bit like an enemy meeting.

"Brother Liao, I believe you know Xie Mingyu's temper. If he knew that Miss Wang actually had a good impression of the boy named Su, how could he give up?" The thin young man reminded.

As he spoke, he turned to look at Liao Chenru and smiled, "In this way, it would be better to let them fight each other. You can watch the fire from the other side of the river and be ready to benefit at any time."

"I thought it's pretty good, but..." Liao Chenru was still a little worried.

After all, Xie Mingyu is not a good person. It is not easy to use the other party to deal with Cycad. Maybe it will cause trouble for him.

But in the end he nodded heavily and replied: "Okay, there is no good way, so I'll try it. Please contact Xie Mingyu for me and say I want to see him."

"Okay, I'll do it now." The thin young man responded respectfully, then got up and hurried to the distance.

"Xie Mingyu, I hope you don't let me down." Looking at the disappearing figure of the thin young man, Liao Chenru murmured softly, then opened the door of the blue Porsche parked by the road and quickly sat in.

With the sound of the engine buzzing, a blue phantom quickly disappeared into the night.

"Mr. Su, you don't need to worry about protecting your treasures. You can just come forward to help you. With Mr. Zhang in charge of the overall situation and the strong financial support of the Wang family, there will basically be no big problems." Seeing that the sci still Staring at the bidding manual, Wu Wei waved his hands repeatedly.

"It's probably not that simple." Cyprus shook his head.

As he said, he closed the manual and asked curiously: "I just heard Mr. Zhang meant that spring auctions are a general concept, referring to spring auctions. In this way, except for the Jiahua displayed in the roster, There should be other auction houses?"

"Of course, due to the sluggish auction market in the past two years, there are a lot of auction items this year. In addition to Jiahua, there are seventeen or eighteen auction houses participating. However, those auction houses are too small and there is nothing to pay attention to. The antiques are so we don’t need to pay attention to them. Just focus our strength at this auction held by Jiahua.” Wu Wei introduced.

Upon hearing this, Su Tie nodded thoughtfully, and then curiously said: "If you can get the bid list of other auction houses, it is best to be a complete version."

"What, is there any problem?" Wu Wei's face changed slightly.

"No, I just take a look and learn about the antique collection." Cyti shook his head and replied with a smile.

Wu Wei nodded thoughtfully and waved his hand: "Okay, then I'll think of a way. With my position in the collection industry, there should be no big problem."

Su Tie responded with a smile, and did not say anything more. Instead, he lowered his head and continued to look through the bid list...


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