Chen Dong didn't take Wang Long's appearance seriously, after all, he had clearly rejected the other party.
Wang Long's identity is not simple. I am afraid that people in the imperial capital are all very well-established people. It is better to have less contact with such people. After all, the circles involved in such people are too complicated, and he does not want to get involved in a lot of trouble.
What's more, he has no interest in being someone else's lackey.
After leaving, Chen Dong drove towards the Antiques Association.
"Vice President Chen."
As soon as they arrived at the door, the staff greeted Chen Dong respectfully. Since Chen Dong helped the Antiques Association get out of trouble one after another, the staff inside also fully recognized the young vice president, and were very respectful to Chen Dong, even vaguely.
It surpassed the trend of Fang Lao and others.
"Vice President Chen, Vice President Fang and the male vice president are in the conference room."
A girl at the front desk said to Chen Dong, while deliberately bending down, her already loose collar suddenly revealed a hint of fair skin. The gray butt-covering skirt highlighted her bumpy figure, and the black stockings tightly wrapped her well-proportioned figure.
Her legs, wearing black high heels, have a unique charm.
"Yeah." Chen Dong nodded and walked in directly.
Seeing that she was being ignored, the girl bit her lips lightly, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes. She had used this move against Young Master Yang Qi before, and her soul was almost gone. Why did it have no effect at all when it came to Chen Dong's place.
Walking in, Chen Dong saw Mr. Fang and Nan Sanqian discussing something.
"Lao Nan, Lao Fang!"
Seeing the two of them, Chen Dong immediately greeted them politely.
"Xiaoyou Chen, you came just in time, sit down."
Seeing Chen Dong's arrival, Nan Sanqian immediately stood up excitedly, pulled Chen Dong to sit down, and stared at Chen Dong with a smile, as if a hungry homeless man had seen a plump chicken leg, which made him
Chen Dong is a little awkward.
After reading it, Nan Sanqian and Fang He looked at each other again and smiled knowingly, as if they had reached an agreement.
"Hahaha, if you are really talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon. The smelly old man and I were just talking about you." Nan Sanqian said with a smile.
"Ahem, Mr. Nan, what does this have to do with me?" Chen Dong was confused.
"Hey, Xiaoyou Chen, don't be afraid, there is a great thing waiting for you." Fang He also said with a smile, "You also know that since the old president of our Antiques Association left Hexi, no one has been able to do it for a long time.
You are here to take charge of the overall situation. You also know the situation of the five vice-presidents of our association. That old guy Yang Xiong will definitely not obey us, so... we want you to be the president and take charge of the overall situation."
"Yes, as long as you become the president of our Antiques Association, that old boy Yang Xiong won't dare to make mistakes." Nan Sanqian also agreed.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Dong's face suddenly changed.
"Mr. Fang, you must not do it. Chen Dong is still young, so how can he be qualified to be the president?" Chen Dong refused without thinking. He doesn't like trouble. Now the world of Dongcheng Group has changed.
He was worried enough. He still had to attend the Landis auction in Haicheng to get the spiritual jade to improve his strength.
How can he be in the mood to become the vice president of the Antiques Association? Besides, he only knows a little about antiques. He relies purely on opportunism with his eyes to accurately judge the authenticity of antiques. If he is really asked to say one, two, three, he will
He is probably worse than a beginner, so how can he be qualified to be the president?
"Little friend Chen, please don't be modest. Your achievements in antiques are obvious to all. If you don't have this qualification, then no one in the entire Songshan City is qualified." Fang He insisted.
"Mr. Fang, you misunderstood..."
When Chen Dong heard this, he smiled bitterly. Knowing that Fang He and Nan Sanqian had really misunderstood him, he could only say helplessly, "Actually, I don't know anything about antiques at all. It's just luck that I can identify real and fake antiques.
"
Regarding the matter of the Sky Eye, Chen Dong insisted on keeping it secret. If it were spread, he would definitely be regarded as an outlier. What's more, when he obtained the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect, Senior Yang Qing had told him that when Wanxiang Taoism reaches the fifth level,
When you are in Dzogchen, you must not expose your strength, otherwise it will lead to death.
The Heavenly Eye can be regarded as a secret skill of Xiaoyao Sect, so naturally it cannot be exposed.
"Chen Xiaoyou, it doesn't matter what method you use to identify real and fake antiques. What's important is that you have this method. As for the knowledge of antiques, with Chen Xiaoyou's cleverness, he can learn it in less than three days, but the method...
Not everyone can own it." Nan Sanqian said with a smile, as if he knew that Chen Dong's method of identifying authentic and fake antiques was different from theirs, and he could even vaguely guess what Chen Dong's method was, but he did not reveal it.
"This..." Chen Dong was startled and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, based on his friendship with Mr. Nan and Mr. Fang, it would be a bit inappropriate to refuse directly, but if he agreed...
"Chen Xiaoyou, you also know the situation of our Antiques Association. That old guy Yang Xiong has always wanted to get the absolute right to speak in the Antiques Association. In order to win the position of president, he has been in retreat recently and is preparing to go to Fengdu to take the exam as a treasure appraiser.
Title, if he succeeds, then our Antiques Association may really fall into his hands. Once this happens, Haicheng's batch of fake antiques may flow into Songshan City in large quantities..." Mr. Fang said, revealing
The look of helplessness.
Although Yang Xiong proposed voting for the president before, it was because they felt that they were sure to win the fifth vice president position. When the time came, it was three to two, even if Fang He and Nan Sanqian refused.
But who knew that Chen Dong would come out halfway and ruin Yang Xiong's plan, so he just cheated.
Now Yang Xiong plans to obtain the title of Master of Treasure Appraisal. Once he succeeds, he will definitely become the president of the Antiques Association. Then it will be useless to say anything.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Nan, it's not that I won't help you, but... I came here just to say goodbye to the two elders and prepare to resign as the vice president of the Antiques Association." Chen Dong sighed helplessly.
I have to go to Haicheng to get the spiritual jade, I still have to practice, and there are even matters related to the Dongcheng Group. How can I be in the mood to get the title of Treasure Appraisal Grandmaster, not to mention it is a matter of publicity, in case I am recognized as the successor of Xiaoyao Sect.
, that would be troublesome.
He still remembered Jiang Yuankui's incident. Since the other party could recognize him as a member of Xiaoyao Sect, it meant that it was definitely not just him, but others could recognize him, so it was best for him to keep a low profile.
Resign?
As soon as these words came out, Fang He suddenly became anxious, "Young Chen, you must not do this..."
"Old man Fang, forget it. Since Xiaoyou Chen doesn't want to, don't force it. I originally thought that if Xiaoyou Chen could take charge of the Antiques Association, my Jiaxi would also have someone to rely on." Fang He was about to say something, but Nan Sanqian interrupted.
Then he sighed and said quietly, glancing at Fang He, who immediately understood.
"Yes, I remember Nanny once said that her future husband must be a master of treasure appraising." Fang He also pretended to sigh.
"That's all, let's not mention it." Nan Sanqian looked reluctant to mention it, sighed, and said to Fang He, "Since Chen Xiaoyou insists on withdrawing from the meeting, we can't force it. Old man Fang, give it to me.
Xiaoyou Chen, please go through the formalities."
"Okay." Fang He nodded, and then said to Chen Dong, "Little friend Chen, let's go, I will take you to go through the formalities."
"Ahem, Mr. Nan, Mr. Fang, um...actually, the matter of the master treasure appraiser...is not beyond negotiation."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Dong coughed lightly and spoke with an embarrassed look on his face.