Chapter 252: Let Him Come to Me Himself

"Is this gold?" Yang Wei was stunned and looked at the golden camellia on the coffee table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a style and its ordinary camellia, it turned out that the boss left, Li Yiming will not take care of the flowers and plants, and the balcony on the second floor is about to wither, or the arrival of Chen Jiawang, it was barely revived, but the dead branches and leaves on it still failed to hide its tragic fate. If it is a real camellia, it is estimated that there are only dozens of pieces, and it can be replaced with a handmade work carved at first sight, which is a bit ingenious, especially the few withered stumps, which make this camellia look lifelike. If this is still a gold item, the value is somewhat appalling.

"Oh my God, this carver ......" Wu Jia squatted on the side of the coffee table with a surprised face, and the priceless gold bead flower was casually thrown aside by her.

The golden bead flower is indeed beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it is also hand-carved, but how did this camellia come from in front of you? Turning stones into gold! It is originally alive, whether it is the branches and leaves or the texture, it is vivid and natural. If you look closely, each of its leaves is different, with its own unique texture, and some of the leaves even have water droplets on them......

"Are you sure it's gold?" Yang Wei swallowed his saliva vigorously, such a handicraft, even if it is not gold, it is worth a fortune, if it is gold...... Oh my God, look at its size, it's almost shoulder-high on the table, and what's even more exaggerated is that the flower pot below is actually one, and even the dirt inside is carved in gold...... Judging from Chen Jiawang's action of holding up just now and the sound of putting it on the coffee table, this is still solid......

"No, let you help with the palm of your eyes." Chen Jiawang said modestly, he was very satisfied with Yang Wei's expression. Gold? The most important thing in this teahouse is gold, and you actually used gold to squeeze your own leader? If necessary, he could even turn an entire teahouse into gold.

Yang Wei pulled his mouth bitterly, took out a magnifying glass from his arms without giving up, and looked at the golden camellia seriously.

It's really golden...... Yang Wei's breathing seemed intermittent, and the hand holding the magnifying glass began to tremble a little.

"How? Mr. Yang, this is gold, right? Chen Jiawang asked in a downright place.

"The surface layer is indeed gold, and as for the inside, it is difficult to judge without special instruments." Yang Wei's expression was like chewing wax, but he still pretended to answer calmly.

"Even if it's gilded, this carving is also a peerless treasure, it's simply beautiful." Wu Jia sincerely praised that as an art student, she has her own definition of beauty, the golden bead flower is very beautiful, but it lacks the natural beauty admired by the artist, and it is an out-and-out handicraft. But the golden camellia in front of me is different, if it is not for the color and texture, this is simply a living plant, this is not a handicraft, and even this is no longer a work of art, this is a miracle......

"What's the use of being pretty? This may be Mr. Li's family heirloom, and he will put it in the safe after reading it. Yang Wei suddenly had an idea, and seemed to grasp the key, this golden camellia is indeed good, even if it is replaced by his father, it is estimated that he will not be able to find fault, but this golden camellia may really be someone's heirloom, just look at it. But his own gold bead flower is different, it is a gift for you, and it now belongs to Wu Jia.

Between the two, there's a difference.

Yang Wei's words, Chen Jiawang naturally understood, he hesitated to look at Li Yiming, and found that Li Yiming seemed to be distracted, his eyes quietly looked out of the window through the window.

"Actually, this is a gift from our boss to Miss Wu." Chen Jiawang took a deep breath and said boldly. Since you have to support the head of the regiment, how can you retreat at this time? If this golden camellia belonged to Li Yiming, he really didn't dare to be the master, but this golden camellia was his, and for him, how many such camellias he wanted, it was naturally nothing to send them out. The glance he glanced at Li Yiming just now was actually worried that Li Yiming would blame him for misusing his abilities. But Li Yiming's silence made him misunderstand.

"What? This is for me? Wu Jia let out an exclamation, with surprise, surprise, panic, and excitement on her face.

"Huh?" Wu Jia's exclamation brought Li Yiming back to his senses.

"Yes, the boss told me just now, this is a gift for Miss Wu." Chen Jiawang smiled enthusiastically, and did not forget to wink at Li Yiming, which meant to invite merit.

"No, no, no, it's too expensive for me to want." Wu Jia waved his hand again and again, reluctantly withdrew his obsessive gaze from the golden camellia, and looked at Li Yiming in a complicated manner.

"If you like it, keep it, we've been classmates for so many years, what are you polite to me?" Li Yiming felt Wu Jia's emotions, he now has a keen perception and is extremely sensitive to the mood fluctuations of others, although he blames Chen Jiawang for his abruptness in his heart, but since the words have been spoken, he can't say anything, not to mention, in his eyes now, this camellia is no different from what turned stones into gold.

Hearing this, Yang Wei's right eye jumped wildly, and he regretted it in his heart, why did he choose such a teahouse? In other words, where is this Li Yiming sacred? Old schoolmates? Have you sent hundreds of catties of gold to your old classmates?

Yang Wei was distressed, and turned his eyes out the window depressedly, avoiding Chen Jiawang's gloating expression, but suddenly found that outside the old street, an extended Rolls-Royce slowly stopped.

And Li Yiming's eyes also looked at the luxury car that had no sense of peace on the dilapidated street. It was this car that made him distracted just now.

"Rolls-Royce?" Yang Wei was shocked, he had seen this car, this was the exclusive car of Yun Yiyuan, chairman of Yunyu Group, and on the day he signed the purchase agreement of Yang's jewelry, Yun Yiyuan came in this car.

Could it be that his father knew that he had made an appointment with Wu Jia today, and specially borrowed a car to support himself in the scene?

Yang Wei's heart moved, and he unconsciously straightened his waist again, he asked Wu Jia today to invite Wu Jia to attend an internal banquet of Yunyu Group with him, in his mind, this kind of banquet full of celebrities can highlight his identity and status even more.

The car door outside slowly opened, and a beautiful woman with a bewitching figure and a cold expression stepped down.

"Guo Ying?" Yang Wei was shocked in his heart, this is Yun Yiyuan's personal secretary, although he is a secretary, he heard his father say that the affairs of Yunyu Group are basically decided by her, and insiders call her the boss lady behind her back. What is she here for? Although Yang Wei is conceited, he still has a certain amount of self-knowledge, he doesn't think that his father has the ability to let this Donggong lady come to pick him up in person, and it is already Yang Wei who thinks about it.

The door of the teahouse was pushed open, and the cold-eyed Ying Mei stood at the door with the dust.

"Miss Ying." Yang Wei stood up respectfully and greeted him seriously.

Ying Mei glanced at Yang Wei coldly, and looked away from it, as if she didn't see this person.

"Long time no see, don't come unharmed." Ying Mei looked at Li Yiming quietly with a unique complexity, she felt strange herself, even in the face of Yun Yiyuan, she could restrain her emotions, but in the face of Li Yiming, she couldn't control herself.

"You're not here for tea, get straight to the point." Li Yiming nodded gently, leaned on the sofa calmly, and didn't even stand up.

Regarding Ying Mei, Li Yiming knew in his heart that Ying Mei and Fang Shui'er were different, even if the hatred between the two sides could not be resolved.

"Hehe, Mr. Yun invited you to the banquet in the evening, and I also invite you to come." Ying Mei raised her eyebrows, vaguely sensing a hint of Li Yiming's difference, but she couldn't determine what the difference was, and with a chuckle, she took out a pure black invitation from her bag.

As soon as this invitation was taken out, Yang Wei's eyes suddenly appeared. Who is this Li Yiming? actually asked Guo Ying to send the invitation in person? You know, he didn't have such an invitation, he still attended the banquet in the name of his father and son, just a companion......

"Not interested." To Yang Wei's surprise again, Li Yiming didn't even glance at the invitation, so he coldly refused.

"Mr. Li, times are different, Mr. Yun wants to see you." Ying Mei looked at Li Yiming complicatedly, Ying Mei had expected his refusal, but she still said what he explained according to Yun Yiyuan's instructions.

"If he wants to see me, let him come himself." Li Yiming squinted his eyes and replied flatly.

"I'll relay your words to him." The corners of Yingmei's mouth curled, and she threw the invitation into the trash can next to the coffee table, turned around coldly, and walked to the door. "I will never forget the incident between you and me." When she was about to go out, Ying Mei suddenly stopped, leaving a smile that made Yang Wei think about it.

From beginning to end, Ying Mei also looked at Yang Wei coldly, and from the conversation between the two, Yang Wei knew that he seemed to have greatly underestimated the "old classmate" in front of him.

With incomparable loss and complexity, Yang Wei and Wu Jia left in a hurry, of course, Wu Jia finally confiscated Li Yiming's gift, after all, the girl's reserve made her understand the meaning of receiving such a valuable gift, but the eyes she looked at Li Yiming when she left were intriguing.

"That woman just now ......" The person went to the tea cool, and Chen Jiawang carefully tested while cleaning up the coffee table.

"Well, she is." Li Yiming knew what Chen Jiawang wanted to ask.

"That ...... of the Yunyu Group"

"The world ......has changed," Li Yiming muttered to himself, standing slowly outside the window, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the roof of a newly built building in the distance.

"Boom!" The door of the teahouse was rudely pushed open, and Chen Jiawang, who was startled by the loud noise, shook his hand, and the delicate teacup fell to the ground.

A dark shadow rushed into the teahouse in a hurry.

"Lin Lu?" Li Yiming frowned and looked at the head of the security bureau who was panting.

Chen Jiawang's squatting body stiffened, and his expression was a little unnatural, he was a frightened bird to the people of the Security Bureau, especially just now when he seemed to have used his superpowers again.

"Li Yiming, I need your help."