Qin Changsheng glanced at the young man indifferently without saying a word. After taking a closer look at the bronze sword, he turned and left.
However, the young man felt unhappy because of Qin Changsheng's indifferent gaze.
He is a second-generation son from the capital, and his family can barely be considered a third-rate family in the capital.
People who don’t understand from other places may sneer at hearing about a third-rate family and think it’s nothing special. However, people who are really involved in the Beijing circle, or people from Jinmen, Jizhou and other provinces will know that the third-rate families in the capital are already very special.
What a terrifying family power.
You know, there is a saying from ancient times that in the capital city, if you hit anyone with a brick on the street, nine out of ten people will be officials of the seventh rank.
The city is full of wealth and wealth, and the water is very deep!
In the capital, only the third-rate or above can be considered a truly wealthy family. If this young man's family were placed in Jiangzhou, its size would be enough to firmly rank among the top!
The young man's real name is Zhao Junfeng, and he was also invited to participate in the exchange meeting this time. The old man accompanying him is a famous antiquarian in Tianjin and a master figure in the antique circle named Lin Ruhu.
The woman beside them is Lin Ruhu's granddaughter, Lin Baobao.
Zhao Junfeng loved Lin Baobao very much, and he also painstakingly studied antique cultural relics in order to suit his liking. This time, Lin Baobao and Lin Ruhu came here because they wanted to show off in front of Lin Baobao.
Just now when he heard Qin Changsheng say that the bronze sword was a fake, Zhao Junfeng sneered without thinking, ridiculing Qin Changsheng for his ignorance.
Because that bronze sword was the one that Lin Ruhu next to him personally appraised back then!
When Qin Changsheng said that the bronze sword was fake, didn't he mean that Lin Ruhu had a problem with his eyesight and made a major mistake?
So not only Zhao Junfeng was unhappy, but Lin Ruhu and Lin Baobao also frowned.
When Zhao Junfeng mocked Qin Changsheng, he also spoke for Lin Ruhu, so he naturally wanted to flatter him.
Unexpectedly, Qin Changsheng didn't even look at him, he just glanced at him with a caring look and turned around to leave.
Zhao Junfeng had a good life since he was a child. He always walked sideways in places like the capital. How could he bear this kind of look?
So he immediately felt unhappy and stopped Qin Changsheng.
"You seem unconvinced?"
Zhao Junfeng looked Qin Changsheng up and down and said coldly: "That bronze sword was personally identified by Mr. Lin more than 20 years ago. What qualifications do you have to say that the bronze sword is fake?"
"Forget it, Xiaofeng, he is a young man and he is just talking nonsense. There is no need to hold on to him."
After all, Lin Ruhu was old and respected, and was a master in the industry. He didn't bother to argue with a young man like Qin Changsheng, and waved his hand magnanimously.
Lin Baobao, who had a pretty face and was fresh and refined, frowned and said, "Grandpa, it's okay if he just talks casually. I'm afraid that he will talk nonsense and affect your reputation."
Zhao Junfeng gave Lin Baobao a smile and nodded repeatedly: "Baobao is right, Mr. Lin, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. This kid has no clue and doesn't understand anything. Today
There are so many industry experts coming to the exchange meeting. If he talks nonsense here and is overheard by others, it will only affect your reputation for the rest of your life!"
Qin Changsheng was too lazy to talk to Zhao Junfeng and said to Lin Ruhu: "That bronze sword is indeed a fake. Old man, if the sword is really authenticated by you, I suggest you re-appraise it. If a fake is placed in a museum, sooner or later,
If something goes wrong, it will only make you passive."
After saying that, he walked around Zhao Junfeng and planned to leave.
"You're really dragging me down, and you want Mr. Lin to reappraise me? Stop right there!"
Zhao Junfeng had a sullen face and reached out to grab Qin Changsheng's shoulder.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Qin Changsheng's shoulder, it was bounced away by a strong force. The shock caused his hand to hurt, as if it was broken, and he took a few steps back.
Qin Changsheng stopped and turned his head with a cold face: "I will spare you this time. If you dare to be rude again, I will make you look good!"
"Am I fooling you? Stop! Do you know who I am?"
Has Zhao Junfeng ever been ignored and insulted like this?
In his cognitive concept, outside the capital, except for a limited number of people, no one is worthy of his attention. In a small place like Jiangzhou, only the first committee member Zhao Qirui needs to be polite when he sees him.
!
He could crush a young man from a small place like Qin Changsheng to death with just one finger!
Qin Changsheng turned around completely with a cold face.
He could forgive Zhao Junfeng for grabbing his shoulder, but the other party's dirty talk successfully aroused his anger.
"Today I just accompanied others to attend the exchange meeting. I thought in my heart that this is a civilized occasion, so I kept putting up with you, but you are too ignorant!"
Qin Changsheng came to Zhao Junfeng in a few steps, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped Zhao Junfeng on the face, knocking Zhao Junfeng directly to the ground.
Then, he said condescendingly: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care who you are. If you are really capable, you can go out and find out. In the Jinling area of Jiangzhou, if my name, Qin Changsheng, dares to be disrespectful to me in the slightest,
I will make your life worse than death."
A few months after he was released from prison, Qin Changsheng's temperament inevitably changed. Now, whether he is in Jiangzhou or Jinling, although there are many people like Xu Kaifu who have never heard of his name, he
In the eyes of a true elite, it is clear how important these three words Qin Changsheng are!
It can even be said that he, Qin Changsheng, is the number one person in Jiangzhou and Jinling!
He doesn't care who this Zhao Junfeng is, what his background and identity are, but if Yan Gong of the Yan family in the capital dares to trouble him one day, he will also dare to slap him.
Under normal circumstances, he is not willing to show off his violence. If Xu Kaifu, the curator of the museum, wants to abide by the rules and stop him, he will abide by the rules and will not be embarrassed to show his identity. He wants everyone to know who he is.
But when he met someone like Zhao Junfeng who was arrogant and rude and provoked him repeatedly, he would not be polite!
A truly strong person can live together with the poor at the bottom of society, eat from a big pot, and blend in without appearing special.
You can also treat the powerful but unruly and immoral people like pigs and dogs and trample them under your feet.
Zhao Junfeng was taken by Qin Changsheng's momentum and felt a little timid for a moment. After all, this was not his territory, but he took note of this account. Zhao Junfeng had never suffered such great humiliation in his life!
Especially, in front of his beloved Lin Baobao, he was so humiliated, how could he lose his face!?
His face was red and swollen from being slapped, and he was filled with shame and anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Changsheng, right? You're a good boy! We'll see!"