Chapter 141: Western Restaurant Negotiations
After Ye Chen listened to what Bai Miaoyan said, he almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.
is worthy of being a businessman, and bragging does not bring a blush at all.
Ye Chen glanced at Bai Miaoyan, and at the same time stood up and took the tea in his hand and said:
"It's an honor to meet Boss Wu, and I really made everyone laugh today. ”
"How so?"
When Wu Qingquan heard this, he laughed heartily and said to Ye Chen:
"I heard Peng Changgui say, you are very powerful, and your level is about the same as him, but now I want to test you. ”
Hearing this, Bai Miaoyan's heart suddenly cooled.
Isn't this going to embarrass Ye Chen again?
Since he asked Ye Chen just now, he only understands a little bit, but now if he wants Ye Chen to go to the treasure again, won't he want Ye Chen's life?
Hearing this, Ye Chen took a sip of tea and said slowly:
"Always available. ”
The corners of Wu Qingquan's mouth rose slightly, and at the same time he looked at Ye Chen carefully.
In Wu Qingquan's heart, he likes a confident young man like Ye Chen very much, but just now, Peng Changgui also said that Ye Chen used logic to prove that the Seven Star Broken Kiln Bottle was fake.
Can...... In any case, being able to know such a thing as the Seven Star Broken Kiln Bottle shows that you know a lot about antiques.
"Yes, I have a lot of antiques in my company, so let's take a look at them after dinner." ”
Wu Qingquan looked at Ye Chen with a smile, and the corners of his mouth also rose proudly.
"I ......"
Ye Chen just wanted to speak, but Bai Miaoyan suddenly stood up at this time and poured tea to everyone on the table.
"Drink slowly, I asked the front desk just now, the steak will come up in a while." ”
"Okay, let's talk while we eat. ”
Wu Qingquan glanced at Bai Miaoyan with a smile, and at the same time gestured to Peng Changgui, who was sitting beside him.
Song Ya and Li Ying, on the other hand, happily ate the snacks on the table, and glanced at their idol Peng Changgui from time to time.
Only Ye Chen was keenly aware of Bai Miaoyan's thoughts.
If you think about it from Bai Miaoyan's point of view, you must want to end this business negotiation quickly.
And when I go to Wu Qingquan's company again, there is no doubt that there are many dreams at night.
After learning this, Ye Chen raised his teacup and said with a smile to Wu Qingquan:
"For people in the treasure industry like you, a love for antiques is a must, but I've heard that ...... Boss Wu likes to come here to eat?"
"Hey, you're so clever. ”
Wu Qingquan laughed happily, glanced at Bai Miaoyan and said:
"She is worthy of being the president of the first beauty in the magic capital, and she even knows where I like to go, and I also chose my favorite position. ”
"Hey, you're smiling, it's just closer, and I also like the combination of Chinese and Western cuisine here." ”
Bai Miaoyan said with a smile, and at the same time gestured to Ye Chen with his eyes.
Ye Chen was not in a hurry, drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, and said with a smile:
"Yes, the so-called drunkard does not mean wine, but cares about the mountains and rivers, Boss Wu likes a few paintings outside the door. ”
"yes. ”
Wu Qingquan smiled and took a sip of tea, while glancing at the ink landscape painting outside.
Hearing this, Peng Changgui looked at Ye Chen in surprise.
Because he followed Wu Qingquan to eat here at least ten times, but he never found out why.
And Ye Chen only knew Wu Qingquan for less than ten minutes, and he accurately guessed his thoughts, and this keen insight shocked Peng Changgui.
"Flying Stone Rapids, such a heroic scene, it seems that the author is very free. ”
Ye Chen smiled and took a sip of tea, and at the same time glanced at Bai Miaoyan proudly.
But at this moment, Wu Qingquan's face suddenly became very ugly, glanced at Ye Chen, and then said:
"This painting is the work of Zhu Guangcheng, the most mysterious painter of the Ming Dynasty, you don't know it, right?"
When Song Ya heard Zhu Guangcheng's words, she suddenly became interested.
Zhu Guangcheng was a painter in the Ming Dynasty, but he had a rough life, and he was an official in Kyoto in his early years, but he was helplessly involved in a political struggle, and in the end he could only place his love on the landscape and wander all day long.
And his works are all such uninhibited scenes, flying rocks and torrents are his favorites.
"Of course, I have heard that there are only 33 runes left behind by Zhu Guangcheng's works, and only 12 runes are circulated among the people, and they are all still a legend. Ye Chen smiled and took a sip of the teacup.
And seeing that Wu Qingquan's face had improved a little, Bai Miaoyan was also relieved.
Now what Bai Miaoyan wants is to sign a contract with Wu Qingquan quickly, trying not to let Ye Chen make a mistake.
And about these antique things, Bai Miaoyan is indeed a layman.
"Haha, Ye Chen, I blamed you just now. ”
Wu Qingquan said with a smile, and at the same time apologized to Ye Chen with his hands folded.
Ye Chen didn't care, and at the same time glanced at the picture scroll outside, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, the treasure industry must have the spirit of excellence, and have the attitude of daring to question. ”
As soon as the words fell, suddenly a middle-aged man in a chef's uniform walked in with a smile and put the steak in front of everyone.
Wu Qingquan smiled happily after seeing the steak and said:
"It's still Mr. Bai who is amazing, and it's really hard to know that I like this steak. ”
As he spoke, Wu Qingquan tied the scarf around his neck and said with a smile.
Bai Miaoyan seized the opportunity and hurriedly said:
"This time the two of us cooperated, I provided the funds, and you did business, which is perfect. ”
Wu Qingquan didn't answer, picked up a fork and cut a piece of beef, put it in his mouth and said:
"Actually, you know, I'm very fond of antiques, but I've gotten to the point of falling in love with talent. ”
As he spoke, Wu Qingquan glanced at Ye Chen again and continued:
"Zhu Guangquan is my favorite painter, but I only have one of his paintings, and although Zhu Guangquan is very famous, there are few people who really understand his mind, so although there are fakes of him hanging in this restaurant, I will often come here to eat. ”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen put down the knife in his hand, looked straight at Wu Qingquan and said:
"Who said the paintings here were fakes?"
Wu Qingquan was shocked at first, but immediately looked at Ye Chen with interest and said:
"It's not a fake, how do you see it?"
The corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly, picked up the scarf hanging on his chest and said:
"I have been observing it from a long distance, and although I can't be sure, I guess it's nine out of ten. ”
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, Wu Quanqing burst out laughing, and Peng Changgui, who was beside him, was also full of displeasure.
"Do you understand paintings?"
Wu Quanqing suddenly questioned Ye Chen, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became tense.