The woman stuffed a large cardboard box into his arms in fear: "Boss, I'm sorry, today's incident is my husband's fault, he shouldn't be so noisy in the hospital, please let us go, we don't want this money, we won't make a noise, we will leave the city immediately." ”

The woman left the headless words and left.

Almost at the same time, Wei Xia's mobile phone also rang, and he slid the screen to answer, but it was Boss Tang's greasy and disgusting voice. Boss Tang said: "How about it, little brother Wei Xia, has the injured worker already sent his family to return the money to you?"

Wei Xia immediately understood what had happened, and he opened the box, which contained a pile of brand-new banknotes.

The corners of Wei Xia's mouth rose and said, "Boss Tang, your news is really well-informed, I didn't expect to know about this matter so quickly." I just don't know how you used to get them to compromise?"

Boss Tang smiled slightly: "You don't need to know this, you just need to know that I have already solved this matter, and he won't trouble you anymore. ”

Wei Xia was still embarrassed for a while, and felt a chill again, because this guy still sneered at him before, as if he looked down on him, and now he took the initiative to be courteous to himself, and even the title became "my person".

This kind of change made Wei Xia a little unaccustomed, but since people showed favor to him, there was no need for him to continue to investigate, so he said: "Thank you so much Boss Tang, you helped us save a lot of money." “

It is also true that within a week after this incident, those workers seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and quickly built the gilded pavilion, and when the splendid pavilion appeared in front of Wei Xia, he had to admire Boss Tang's ability to dispatch people and urge them to increase their efficiency.

Wei Xia also thought that from this point on, the antique shop would be much less troublesome, and it would be able to open smoothly. But he didn't expect that just when it was about to be loaded, they encountered another headache.

The reason was that the pickers in the warehouse found that someone had replaced the exquisite and high-end antiques carefully selected by Wei Xia with a bunch of defective and fake goods when they were counting. Then the genuine and fake products were mixed together and shipped over, which made Wei Xia unexpected.

After his and Li Jiacheng's investigation and systematic help, the two found that the person who did this was the largest antique store in the city, Manulife Treasure Pavilion.

This boss Jia Dafang seemed to be shaking hands with Wei Xia at the auction that day, but he didn't expect this person to have such sinister intentions. After Li Jiacheng knew about this, his hair seemed to be a lot grayer, because in two or three days it would be the day of the opening of the Gilded Pavilion and the exhibition and sale.

Wei Xia was also very angry after knowing this, but Na Jia Dafang was also one of Boss Tang's customers, and it was impossible for him to offend his old customers for Wei Xia, so this time only Wei Xia himself could help himself.

In the evening, Wei Xia saw that he had failed to call Boss Tang to negotiate, and he had a plan, and he also called Li Jiacheng, saying that he didn't have to worry about this matter anymore, and he already had a solution.

At the beginning, Li Jiacheng still didn't believe him, after all, the stakes were very high, if there was a slight mistake, then all the efforts they had made before would be wasted. But seeing that the auction conference is about to start tomorrow, he can only be a dead horse doctor now.

On the day of the auction conference, Jia Dafang, the big boss of Manulife Treasure Pavilion, actually came to the opening exhibition site of Gilded Pavilion.

Wei Xia walked up to greet him with a smile and said, "Hello, this must be the owner of Manulife Treasure Pavilion, right? Please take a seat as soon as possible, the fair will start soon. ”

Jia Dafang has always been ruthless in business, and there is no one who will not suffer when competing with him. He also has a list of the goods that he has replaced with fakes on his phone. Once these items are auctioned off, the reputation of this gilded pavilion will also be burned.

Jia Dafang watched Wei Xia walk onto the stage in a gorgeous costume, and solemnly announced to everyone the opening of the Gilded Pavilion and the official start of the exhibition, as if he was completely ignorant of his conspiracy. He is now full of pride, and he still thinks that in a few days, the Gilded Pavilion will become a joke on Jiulang's Weibo.

However, in the process of the auction, he unexpectedly found that this Wei Xia clearly said that he was sharp-eyed and could identify the price of all antiques, and he had won the attention and favor of many people before, but now he looked at so many "fakes" in front of him, and he actually auctioned them off one by one, which also made Jia Dafang a little lighthearted.

He even began to suspect that the previous rumors were false, and at the end of the fair, Wei Xia respectfully stepped forward to shake his hand, and apologized to her and said: "In the future, please come to the Gilded Pavilion more often, and we also want to learn from you the experience of running an antique shop." ”

Looking at this posterior with an ignorant face, now Jia Dafang could only hold back a smile, hurriedly greeted him and got into his car.

He was dreaming of his own Spring and Autumn Festival, but he didn't notice that when Wei Xia looked at his back, a sly smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until Jia Dafang's Ferrari started and he was about to get home that he couldn't help laughing, and even the driver was startled by him.

The driver asked him, "Boss, what's going on today?" ”

Jia Dafang said: "Hey, today is a good day, at today's exhibition of this Gilded Pavilion, everything has been swept away, and there is no one left, and they are officially opened." ”

While waiting for the traffic light, the driver looked back at the boss in confusion, he couldn't believe that the words came from his boss's mouth, and he tentatively asked: "Then shouldn't this be a bad thing? ”

Jia Dafang smiled and said: "Hehe, that's why I'm the boss, sitting in the co-pilot, and you can only be responsible for driving for me, just watch, they will cry when the time comes." ”

It's just that he doesn't understand why a week has passed, and there is no news from this gilded pavilion that the fakes are sold as genuine. Instead, it's on a weekend morning. Bad news came from his antique shop.