He Qingwu frowned slightly when he heard He Ziqin's words, and said lightly: "Ziqin, you still didn't listen to what I said just now, I said it, the devils of the United States are unreliable, you still want me to say it a few times?!"

Although his words sounded plain, He Ziqin could sense that his father was a little angry, and immediately bowed his head respectfully, frowning, and his expression was complicated.

Seeing his son like this, He Qingwu sighed lightly and said, "Ziqin, you also know that this thing taken tonight is of great significance, and it can't be touched by this kind of people who are not from China!"

"Yes, Dad, you are thoughtful, but without his help, we may not be able to shoot this thing tonight!" He Ziqin nodded and said helplessly.

"Isn't this Mr. He?"

He Qingwu said with a smile, as if he had high hopes for Lin Yu.

When He Ziqin heard this, his face couldn't help sinking, and he said coldly: "Dad, maybe Mr. He can understand some things in antiques, calligraphy and painting, but he may not know anything about feng shui, right?!"

"Actually, that thing is just a gimmick, I value it more than its own value, as long as you know how to identify antiques, it's enough!" He Qingwu said disapprerovingly.

He Ziqin suddenly became anxious and said, "Dad, but you don't care, others do, there will definitely be many people competing with you tonight......"

"Okay, don't say it, it's a blessing from my He family to get it, and we won't force it if we can't get it!"

He Qingwu waved his hand directly, interrupted his son's words, and continued to drink tea with Lin Yu.

Lin Yu smiled curiously: "He Lao, what kind of treasure is this tonight, why is it so mysterious, and it also involves the knowledge of feng shui?!"

"Don't listen to their nonsense, it's just a more valuable antique, not so mysterious!"

He Qingwu waved his hand with a smile and said, "Actually, in the final analysis, it's just a gimmick made by the auctioneer!

"Dad, this is not just a gimmick, it is ...... in history"

"Okay, okay, don't talk to me about history, I only know that things are man-made! If you want the He family to gain a foothold in the capital and stabilize its position, you can only do it through your own efforts!"

He Ziqin wanted to say something, He Qingwu immediately waved his hand to interrupt him, and said in a deep voice.

He Ziqin nodded, and then did not speak again.

Lin Yu suddenly became interested, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know much about feng shui, I also know a little, and I can just follow it tonight to open my eyes." ”

"You know Feng Shui?!"

He Ziqin's face sank when he heard this, he glanced at Lin Yu, snorted coldly, and sneered, "I found that there is nothing in this world that you can't do?!

He hated Lin Yu now, he easily invited Yan Binghe, he thought that with the help of Yan Binghe, it would be easy to take a picture of tonight's baby, but what he didn't expect was that he killed He Jiarong halfway and completely stirred up this matter.

If this treasure is snatched tonight, then he will hate Lin Yu to death.

During dinner in the evening, Lin Yu helped Mrs. He take the pulse again, and saw that her body was indeed much better, and she couldn't help but feel a little comforted.

The entire He family, the best for him, is this old lady, he naturally hopes that she can be healthy and live a long life.

After eating, He Qingwu specially changed into a burgundy embroidered golden dragon Tang dress, the whole person was in good spirits, and he looked old and strong, but the crutches in his hand betrayed him, obviously, his physical condition was not as good as it seemed on the surface.

"Let's go!"

He Qingwu whispered, and then He Ziqin and He Ziheng ran out quickly.

After Lin Yu and He Qingwu walked outside the courtyard, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, only to see that seven or eight black cars had been parked outside the courtyard, and there were more than twenty men dressed in black standing next to the car, with resolute faces, tall figures, and a cold and majestic momentum exuding on their bodies, obviously these people were not ordinary bodyguards.

Lin Yu guessed that these people were either from the Central Security Corps or from the National Security Bureau.

He Ziqin opened the back door of the car in front of him, and after his father sat in, he was about to close the door.

"Wait!"

He Qingwu shouted to him in a deep voice, frowned and said, "Let Mr. He sit with me!"

He Ziqin suddenly looked embarrassed and said, "Dad, I saw ...... at that person's house this time."

"I said, let him sit with me!"

There was a faint displeasure in He Qingwu's tone.

He Ziqin nodded helplessly, glanced at Lin Yu with a stunned face, and said, "Please!"

Lin Yu hesitated for a moment, and then got in, while He Ziqin sat in the co-pilot and let He Ziheng sit in the back.

Then a group of people rushed towards the location of the auction.

To Lin Yu's surprise, the venue of the auction did not seem to be in some high-end hotels in the city, nor in those well-known halls, because after the car drove out of the city, it walked straight towards the suburbs, and the more and more it went!

At this time, Lin Yu knew why He Ziqin wanted to mobilize so many people, and the original auction location was so remote.

"Attention all squads, attention to all squads, strengthen observation, and pay attention to prevent sudden situations that may occur at any time around you!"

He Ziqin's eyes swept out of the car sharply, and he said coldly to the walkie-talkie.

"Ziqin, there's no need to be so cautious, I'm half buried in the soil, who will get along with me!" He Qingwu shook his head with a smile and sighed, "Old man!"

"Captain, there's a situation in the back, and a convoy has been discovered!"

At this time, a nervous voice suddenly came from He Ziqin's walkie-talkie.

He Ziqin's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't panic, maybe it's other convoys participating in the auction, pay attention to vigilance!"

Not long after he finished saying this, the convoy behind him had already caught up.

Because He Qingwu was old, He Ziqin specially suppressed the speed of the car, so it was easy to be pointed over.

A black Audi sedan in the middle of the other party honked its horn when it passed next to their car, apparently greeting, perhaps recognizing the He family's convoy.

"It's the Chu family's convoy!"

He Ziqin glanced at the license plate number, and immediately said with a solemn face, "Sure enough, I guessed correctly, how could the old fox of the Chu family let go of this opportunity!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help sighing, obviously still regretting what happened to Yan Binghe just now.

Lin Yu looked out through the window and found that the Chu family's convoy had finished after a while, and the number of cars was much more than that of the He family, and what shocked Lin Yu was that after all the cars passed, two military armored vehicles came behind them!

"Okay, this old fox is big enough, and the armored vehicles have come out!" He Ziheng said with some surprise.

"The old fox is afraid of death, and he has done so many bad things, and he has many opponents!" He Ziqin snorted coldly and said with some sarcasm.

From his attitude towards the Chu family, Lin Yu could see that there did seem to be a big holiday between the He family and the Chu family, but he didn't know that the old fox He Ziqin was talking about was referring to Chu Xilian or the old man of the Chu family.

However, since the old man of the He family has been dispatched, the old man of the Chu family may also be dispatched today.

Lin Yu, the old man of the Chu family, had never seen it, and when he thought that he could meet it today, he couldn't help but be interested.

After all, his son Chu Xilian and grandson Chu Yunxi are both human beings, and this old man is definitely not good at stubble.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the convoy came to a huge Chinese-style manor.

I saw that this manor covers a very large area, and the yard opposite the gate is planted with peach and pear trees, and even some sycamores, and the middle leads to the entrance of the vestibule is a wide bluestone road.

Because this manor is so big, it looks like a mansion where the ancient royal family lived, so from the angle of the door, you can only get a glimpse of the ice corner of the entire manor.

At this time, the car was already parked in front of the manor, and He Qingwu saw that he couldn't squeeze in, so he asked someone to stop the car in advance, and then walked towards the gate of the manor.

The door of the manor was also full of people, and a man in his forties, who looked white and chubby, seemed to be greeting him, specially beckoning everyone to go inside.

"Oh, old man He!"

The white fat man was overjoyed when he saw He Qingwu behind, hurriedly walked out, stretched out his hand to support He Qingwu, and said with a smile on his face, "You are really making our little place shine when you are old, I wish you something to achieve tonight, please go to the front hall for tea!"

"Good, good ......"

He Qingwu nodded with a smile, and then walked towards the front hall.

The whole front hall is very large, and there is a portrait of Taishang Laojun on the wall facing the door, and there are some tributes such as melons and fruits on the table below, as well as some incense candles.

On both sides of the front hall, there are two rows of chairs, and in the middle of each two chairs there is a small table of eight immortals, on which tea is placed, and several beautiful women in cheongsams are pouring tea back and forth to the guests.

There were already a lot of people in the hall, all sitting on chairs and chatting with tea, and after seeing He Qingwu and He Ziqin and others, many people got up to greet each other, and their expressions were very respectful.

"Oops, Ho Cannon!"

At this time, an old man with gray hair in the innermost part walked quickly towards He Qingwu and shouted with a smile.

"Old Hat Chu, you old fox, you came quite quickly!"

He Qingwu also immediately walked over and greeted the old man with a smile, and the two of them seemed very familiar.

Lin Yu glanced at this old man, and saw that he was taller than the average old man, and his face was somewhat similar to Chu Xilian, and his gray hair did not show aging, but gave him a kind of transcendent momentum of crane hair and childish face.

Not far behind him, Chu Xilian and Chu Yunxi, father and son, were standing, talking and laughing with a few people in suits.

Lin Yu glanced at them, and was about to withdraw his gaze, when he suddenly found a figure flashing behind them, extremely familiar.

Lin Yu's eyes opened suddenly, his heart moved, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly chased after the figure.