Chapter 41: Dilemma
"Fake, right?!" exclaimed a young man in his thirties.
The others were also full of disbelief, and the fat girl snorted coldly: "Feng Shuya, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." With his dick, he dares to do it, can he afford to really smash Luo Lao's things?"
Feng Shuya was unhappy: "Li Ru, I was at the scene at the time, and I saw Qin Yu smash it out with my own eyes, why did I talk nonsense?"
"You were there at the time?!" everyone was shocked, and then asked nonsense: "Then tell me, what was the situation at that time? I went, this story was changed to me, and I must have blown it whenever I met people, why are you still hiding it?"
This is big news for the younger generations of these antique circles. If you know the truth, it will be a bragging capital to go back.
The twin brothers also looked at each other, their faces shocked, and one of them asked, "Xiaoya, why haven't you mentioned this matter?"
"Brother Carriage, why do I have to report to you about something?" Feng Shuya smiled sweetly, her attitude was completely different from when she had treated the fat girl before.
"Of course not, hehe. Also, I don't call a carriage, don't call me a carriage anymore, okay, my name is a foal, a foal!"
"Got the carriage brother. β
Everyone in the room laughed, and the foal covered his face in despair.
"Don't react so much, Xiaoya is right, the colt and the rook don't mean the same!" said the young man with a smile.
While talking and laughing, a few more people came one after another, and there was an old man with a young man next to him, with a rebellious face, he simply greeted a few seniors, and then sat down next to the fat girl Li Ru.
"Oh, Lao Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time! I heard a few days ago that your son graduated and returned to China, and he is really talented!"
"Hey, that kid is not here, he has to learn some business administration, he said that he wants to work in a bank, and he is here to have fun today. β
"Young people always have their own ideas. The unsuccessful one in my family is called unreliable, his academic performance is a mess, and he wants to play football with all his heart. β
"At least the results have been proposed, Xiaoru said that he entered the professional team?"
Lao Li sighed: "Hey, just mentioned it, I hurt my leg in less than two weeks, and the doctor said that he had to raise it for at least two months. β
Several people sat down one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the private room was full. Luo Tianming leaned into Qin Yu's ear and introduced him: "This is Li Guangyuan Lao Li, from the East China Sea Collectors Association, the name of Wang Linpeng who just came here, who is engaged in calligraphy and painting appraisal, has participated in several columns, and has the name of an expertγγγγγγ And the one who is... β
Qin Yu nodded while listening, and sighed: "I'm lucky today, I can meet so many seniors in the East China Sea just after I came to the East China Sea. But Luo Lao, why is there a leader of the TV station here?"
"I heard that Donghai TV seems to be preparing a new program, called Jiangu or something. Please Lao Feng and Wang Linpeng take the lead, and want to organize a group of experts to be guests on their program. β
"No wonder. Qin Yu understood: "Then I'll sit over there, there's nothing to do with my young man here." β
"Don't, what are you panicking about!" Luo Tianming dragged Qin Yu, and there was a different meaning in his smile: "You sit down, come and I'll tell you." Wait a minute, Lao Feng will come over, and his eldest son Feng Songyuan will also come. Feng Songyuan, do you know who it is, it's Feng Shuya, he is the old man, you don't want to see him?"
"Feng Shuya, what is his father doing to me?" Qin Yu couldn't cry or laugh.
"Aren't you two like that?" Luo Tianming gestured his thumbs with both hands and touched them obscenely.
βγγγγγγ Qin Yu was speechless and had to change the topic: "Her father is also engaged in this business?"
"That's nature, the tiger father has no dog, Feng Songyuan's ability to identify porcelain, that is one of the best in the East China Sea. He can basically see the southern porcelain, and the northern one is only slightly worse. However, Lao Feng also has a young son named Feng Mingqing, who is a policeman and a workaholic, and never participates in this kind of dinner. β
Qin Yu nodded sympathetically, although he had never seen Feng Dezheng's second son, he could be regarded as feeling his enthusiasm for work from the side, to the point of losing his conscience.
A table of people greeted each other with a smile and a smile, and He Lin shook hands with everyone with a smile on his face and handed over his business card.
"Oh, Mr. Luo, hello, hello!" After sending a circle of business cards, He Lin came to Luo Tianming's side and stretched out his hand enthusiastically: "Mr. Luo, I want to thank you this time for providing us with such a valuable and story-level national treasure-level collection, and the station is now very confident in the ratings of this show!"
Luo Tianming smiled: "Director He's words are serious, they are all for the sake of contributing to the cause of national collection, and we can't help much, so we can only produce something at the bottom of the box!"
"Thank you, thank you!" He Lin laughed heartily, and looked at Qin Yu again, a little puzzled: "Who is this?"
"Hello Director He, my name is Qin Yu and I am a student of Donghai Art Institute. Qin Yu got up and shook hands with He Lin politely, he was not as cheeky as Luo Tianming, saying that he was an expert.
"Oh. As soon as he heard that it was a student, He Lin didn't want to talk to him anymore: "This classmate, please let me go, I have something I want to talk to Mr. Luo." β
Luo Tianming smiled, Qin Yu was also happy, he didn't want to sit in the middle of a group of old cadres. So he gave up his place, walked to another table and sat down next to Feng Shuya.
"Mr. Luo, did you bring this young man?" asked Wang Linpeng, who was engaged in calligraphy and painting, suddenly. He was about fifty years old, and he was very gentle-looking, but his high hooked nose made his temperament look slightly sharp.
Luo Tianming: "I have a little friend, just from the capital to the art academy here, very interested in antiques, today I asked him to come over to learn from the seniors." β
"It's good for young people to love learning, but this vision needs to be improved. He was sitting next to you just now, which is a bit inappropriate in terms of seating. Wang Linpeng glanced in the direction of Qin Yu, and when he saw his dick silk full of wear, he frowned slightly.
Wang Linpeng's meaning is obvious, didn't he see the little ones all sitting at another table, a country boy ran to the table of their old-timers to join in the fun.
"Oh, Lao Wang, don't say it, don't look young at this Xiao Qin, your eye for seeing things, it's this. Luo Tianming gave a thumbs up and said in a low voice.
"He?" Wang Linpeng glanced at Qin Yu with disdain, and sneered: "Mr. Luo, you have to talk about people, this kind of young man, the higher he is carefully touted, the harder he will fall when the time comes." β
Luo Tianming deliberately lowered his voice, Wang Linpeng thought that this was a sign of weakness, he didn't have so many scruples, and said loudly: "I have studied calligraphy and painting for decades, and I really haven't seen a few hairy boys who dare to say how high their vision is." Come here, young man, I'll test you. β