Although Song Chunjia did not look back, she also faintly felt Chang Rong's hatred.

She didn't care, though.

Since she chose to slap Chang Rong hard just now to vent the anger in her heart, she was already mentally prepared to deal with Chang Rong's revenge.

She knows that her life at the TV station will be more difficult in the future, and she will be subjected to more difficulties and the pressure on her shoulders will be greater.

But even so, she didn't regret what she had just done.

Because, she had long wanted to slap this slap on Chang Rong's face.

Ever since she inexplicably changed from Chang Rong's genuine girlfriend to a meddler, and was humiliated by Chang Rong's fiancée, she has always wanted to do this.

It's just that out of concern for Chang Rong's background and fear that her work will be affected, she has been struggling to endure it.

It wasn't until just now, with Han Ye's support, that she finally mustered up the courage and did what she had always wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

She felt very happy in her heart, and the grievances that had been stuck in her heart finally disappeared at this time, and there was no longer any effect on her feelings.

Since then, she has no connection with Chang Rong and is like a passerby.

"That slap you just made was so loud that you could hear it all over the street. When Song Chunjia approached, Han Ye said with a smile.

"I've been fanning that slap for a long time, and the longer the backlog, the more force it will use. To be honest, after that slap, I felt better than ever! It seems that even the pressure of work is much less. ”

Song Chunjia smiled, and seemed quite satisfied with her behavior just now.

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, as if she remembered something again, and then asked: "By the way, Han Ye, I remember that when you were in the Sugar Fire Bar last time, the strength that came out of the table was very powerful, and it shouldn't be difficult to solve the four people sent by Chang Rong, why did you delay so long just now."

And just after Chang Rong appeared, he beat those people down.

You didn't know that this qiē was all done by Chang Rong, right?"

"It's true that I found out a long time ago. Han Ye smiled and nodded, not denying it.

In fact, when he first came out of the restaurant, he had already found that Chang Rong was snooping in the dark.

He already had a premonition at that time, Chang Rong must have a plan, otherwise he wouldn't have been spying on them.

It's just that because the other party basically doesn't have much combat power, he doesn't pay much attention to it.

However, when the four young men appeared, he basically guessed what Chang Rong was planning.

As for being besieged by those three young people before and not taking action to solve it, that is, in order to put a long line, catch a big fish, and fish Chang Rong out.

Unexpectedly, Chang Rong really took the bait, and when he saw him being beaten, he jumped out impatiently and wanted to save the beauty of the hero.

turned out that the beauty was not saved, but was slapped hard, and her face was almost swollen into a pig's head.

It's a real shot in the foot.

Song Chunjia also felt a little funny when she heard Han Ye say this, Chang Rong's appearance just now was indeed wolf and embarrassing.

After such a turmoil, the two didn't have the heart to continue walking, so Han Ye sent Song Chunjia back to his residence.

When parting, Song Chunjia suddenly asked Han Ye if she had time to accompany her to a charity auction dinner next week.

It was the annual charity auction dinner in Nanling, the provincial capital, and the specifications were very high, and the participants were all high-class figures in Nanling, and the items auctioned were also very expensive.

Their TV station is also one of the planners of this charity dinner, requiring all the hosts and anchors in the station to participate.

She hoped that Han Ye would find time to accompany her that day to participate, so that she would not be harassed again by others.

Han Ye didn't like to participate in such activities, but he couldn't stand Song Chunjia's expectant eyes and soft words, and after a little thought, he finally agreed.

said goodbye to Song Chunjia and returned to school to rest for a night, and the next afternoon, the old god suddenly called him and asked him to go to the store, saying that he had something to discuss with him.

Han Ye felt a little surprised, he didn't know what was important for the old god stick to find him.

He hadn't been to a feng shui company in a while.

Because of the old god stick's tricks and management, coupled with the support of the elixir he refined, it has already been famous, not only the feng shui world of the entire central and southern provinces is known, no one knows, and even the surrounding provinces know the name of the old god stick, and there is an endless stream of people who come to the door every day to tell the fortune and seek medical treatment, and the appointments have been scheduled for next year.

Since the business is so prosperous, there is no need for him to stay in the store often, it is enough for the old god stick to hold up the façade there.

Now the old god suddenly called him, saying that there was something important to discuss, and he didn't know what the important thing was.

Han Ye hurried over and found that he hadn't been here for a while, and the store seemed to have been renovated, more retro, more luxurious, and already a bit of a famous feng shui master.

However, the old god stick did not look at people, but sat on the Taishi chair, playing with a basketball-sized blue and white porcelain vase with a dazzled smile.

"What's the matter, you came to me in such a hurry?" After Han Ye entered the door, he sat down directly opposite him, asked, and then picked up the teapot and drank it to his mouth.

"I'll show you something good. The old god smiled mysteriously and handed the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand to him.

Han Ye didn't know anything about antique identification, but at first glance, the shape of this blue and white porcelain vase was quite generous, and the firing was quite exquisite, and it looked like it was some years old, but I don't know when it was.

"Where did you get this thing?" Han Ye put the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand and looked at it, and asked casually.

The old god smiled and said, "I bought it from an antique shop, the owner of the shop used to tell my fortune here, and when he heard that I was going to buy some antiques, he sold this object to me at a discount." ”

Han Ye turned his head to look at him and asked a little strangely, "Why did you suddenly remember to buy these things? Didn't you pick up some bargains to fill the façade before?"

The old god stick explained unhurriedly: "It was before, and now it is now. As soon as I say that I am also a well-known Zhao Banxian in the feng shui industry of Central and South Province, the people who come to me to be worthy of feng shui are also some high-end people with heads and faces.

Those people are well-informed, their eyes are poisonous, and they always put some cheap handicrafts in the store, which inevitably drops in price, and also falls in the weight of people's minds.

Besides, our store is now making a lot of money, take out some antiques and calligraphy and paintings, one is to highlight our style, can make customers more respectful, this is also a kind of packaging;

Han Ye nodded, and did not object: "If you want to buy some antiques to fill the façade, I don't have any opinion, but the water here is deep, be careful to buy some imitations and come back, it will be worth the loss." ”

The old god stroked his goatee, and the old god said, "You can rest assured." I've never made a loss-making deal. I'll tell you, I'm really worth it.

This thing is the famous Yuan blue and white, precious, because it has just been unearthed, it is too hot, and the owner of the antique shop is a former customer of mine.

I once calculated a hexagram for him, helped him turn evil into good fortune, and especially respected me, so I sold this yuan blue and white to me cheaply. ”

"Yes, it seems that you have picked up a leak, how much is this yuan blue flower?"

"Two hundred thousand. Expensive is a little expensive. But if it can be auctioned through normal channels, at least it will start at a million. The old god said with a fluttering eyebrow, looking like he had picked up a big bargain.

"Is there such a good thing?" Han Ye was a little skeptical.

In business, buying and selling is to make money. No matter how much the antique dealer worships the old god stick, it is impossible to watch the silver of the white flowers not make money, and come to buy half and give it away.

As for the so-called too hot, in a hurry to shoot and other stories, there are too many in the antique industry, as long as you go to the antique street in Nanling, even if you set up a stall, you can say a lot.

What's more, because of the scarcity of Yuan Qinghua, it is priceless, and there are many counterfeits, and there are almost few genuine products sold on the market.

To say that 200,000 yuan picked up a Yuan Qinghua and came back, Han Ye really couldn't believe that the old god stick had such good luck.

Han Ye held the Yuan blue flower and looked at it over and over for a while, and then cast the Taishi Divine Gaze, looking carefully, wanting to see some doorways.

To be honest, although the purpose of the Taishi God is indeed extremely mysterious, he is not sure whether he can identify the authenticity of the antique at this stage.

After all, he hadn't tried such before.

With the unleashing of the Taishi Divine Vision, a dark red light began to appear in Han Ye's eyes, constantly flowing.

The old god stick knew that Han Ye had begun to use his magical powers, so he quickly closed his mouth, twisted his beard, and looked at Han Ye a little nervously, wanting to see some clues from Han Ye's expression.

Han Ye stared intently at the Yuan Qinghua in his hand, and in his divine eyes, even the slightest flaw became clearly visible.

His gaze even penetrated the enamel on the surface of the porcelain vase, all the way to the primordial embryonic body under the enamel!

Immediately, Han Ye found that the bottom of the porcelain vase was obviously different from other parts.

The embryonic body at the bottom of this porcelain vase is relatively old, while the embryonic body in other parts is obviously newer, and there is a very shallow and shallow mark at the joint.

In addition, the embryo at the bottom of the porcelain vase contains a faint aura, which is the traces left after a period of washing.

The rest of the porcelain vase does not have any such aura.

Obviously, the so-called Yuan Qinghua in his hand is an imitation.

The bottom of the vase is made of some old objects, probably fragments of an ancient porcelain vase. But the other parts are newly fired, and it is estimated that the distance is not long, and it may not be possible to say that they have been burned in the past few years.

The 200,000 yuan of the old god stick is a waste