Chapter 81: Socializing
Office on the fourth floor of the museum.
Fang Wuxi was pacing back and forth in the office, in a very bad mood, Xiao Guandao came back from Qujiang University to report that Yang Ren had returned to his hometown, and he couldn't find the address for a while, so he couldn't solve Yang Ren. If you can't solve Yang Ren, you can't explain to the boss. And he understands the boss's temper, that is, when he gets angry, he will die!
The phone rang.
Fang Wuxi saw that it was Mr. Lu calling, frowned, was quite unhappy, and said angrily: "Mr. Lu, what else do you have to do?"
"Director Fang, the phone call may not have been clear just now. You issued a special treasure connoisseur certificate to a person named Yang Ren, do you remember?" Mr. Lu said on the other end of the phone.
"Yang Ren?" Fang Wuxi heard Yang Ren's news, and couldn't wait to say, "Is there such a thing, where is Yang Ren now?"
"He's in my bronze club right now. Mr. Lu verified that Yang Ren's certificate was true from Fang Wuxi's mouth, and he was even happier than the previous verification that it was fake.
"That's good, that's good, you greet him on my behalf!" Fang Wuxi walked to the window by the lake and stood still, squinting his eyes and looking at the other side of the lake, as if Yang Ren was standing opposite.
"It must be!" Mr. Lu hurriedly agreed.
After ending the call, Fang Wuxi summoned Xiao Guandao and said angrily: "Who said that Yang Ren has returned to his hometown!
Xiao Guandao glanced out the window, there was only a calm lake outside the window, and there was no Yang Ren at all!
"You're a pig! Opposite us is the bronze club!" Fang Wu couldn't help but laugh! Alas, how could I have a teammate like a pig!
Xiao Guan Dao's eagle-like gaze crossed the lake to look across the lake, and no matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see the bronze club on the other side. "Curator, I'll go to the bronze club and clean him up!"
"Idiot, what to do now!Wait for the evening!" Fang Wuxi roared.
"Okay! I will successfully complete the task tonight!" Xiao Guandao promised.
Across the lake.
After the completion of the transaction, there is a sumptuous luncheon, which is of course treated by the buyer Ling Chen, which is the practice of this industry, and the buyer buys the real thing, as usual, to celebrate.
Yang Ren was not good at socializing and didn't want to participate, but he couldn't stand everyone's enthusiasm, so he had to stay and call to invite Ren Chaodong to come over to participate.
The luncheon venue is next door to the bronze club, Jinghu Hotel.
When Mr. Lu took the time to go out to talk to Fang Wuxi on the phone, Yang Ren's spiritual sea received more than thirty points of evil qi for no reason, and the balance of evil qi exceeded six hundred and fifty points. He muttered in his heart, the transaction has been successfully completed, who is still scolding me? It shouldn't be the people here, everyone here respects him like a guest, and he shouldn't be angry. Who is that? Fang Goulian, Qian Jian, God picker, Fang Wuxi?
At the banquet, Yang Ren buried his head in eating and handed over all the work of entertainment to Ren Chaodong. Ren Chaodong is a frequent guest at the wine table, and the wine orders are set one by one, which makes everyone laugh, and the atmosphere is very friendly and warm. Rao is like this, Ling Chen, Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lan still raise their wine glasses and toast Yang Ren from time to time.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.
"Master Yang, your treasure appreciation ability is really amazing, in my opinion, it surpasses me by at least three levels. Mr. Lu swallowed a few glasses of white wine, his face was already red, and he spoke without sense at all, praising Yang Renlai as if he didn't want money.
"Haha, three levels, is there such an exaggeration?" Yang Ren was a little fluttering, and looked at Mr. Lu with a smile, he was in a good mood and was not modest, but he understood in his heart that Mr. Lu's words were full of praise, and Mr. Lu's qualifications were also super-grade treasure connoisseurs, and then there were top treasure connoisseurs, and then there were no more, where could it be more than three levels?
"Master Yang, what treasure do I want to buy next time, can I ask you to help identify it?" Mr. Lan walked to Yang Ren's side with a wine glass, hugged Yang Ren's shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile on his face. Seeing the scene at this moment, you will definitely think that they are good friends and buddies, and you can't imagine that a few hours ago, Mr. Lan was still trying his best to make things difficult for Yang Ren.
Ling Chen chuckled in his heart, he complained in his heart about Mr. Lan, how can you mention this kind of request? If he hadn't drunk, he would have hidden this kind of thing in his stomach, and now he has drunk a large bottle of liquor, where can he hide his words, Hearing this, Huo Ran got up, staggered into the middle of Mr. Lan and Yang Ren with a wine glass, and said drunkly: "Mr. Lan, don't you know that Master Yang is now my royal master?"
"What is your royal master? Master, it belongs to everyone! If you want to take it for yourself, then it's not right!" Mr. Lan said anxiously, and his tongue was not sharp when he spoke.
"Who are you talking about!" Ling Chen stared at Mr. Lan with drunken eyes.
"I said, you're not right!" Mr. Lan also glared at Ling Chen angrily.
The two glared at each other like two aggressive roosters, and the smell of wine from their mouths became even stronger, turning the box into a wine cellar.
Yang Ren looked at Ling Chen, then at Mr. Lan, laughed, separated the two with both hands, and then pointed to Ren Chaodong, and said solemnly: "Mr. Lan, what do you ask for in the future, just look for Ren Chaodong, he is my agent!"
"Mr. Lan, just look for me!" At this moment, Ren Chaodong was communicating warmly with Mr. Lu, he replied with a smile and continued to communicate with Mr. Lu.
"Master Yang is so refreshing!I like your character, haha~" Mr. Lan stretched out his hand and patted Yang Ren's shoulder and laughed, raised his wine glass, and drank it all. After this glass of wine, Mr. Lan fell asleep directly on the wine table.
"A master is a master!" Ling Chen saw that Yang Ren did not directly agree to Mr. Lan, not to mention how excited he was, he reached out and took the wine bottle and poured wine into his wine glass, which was already half a glass of wine. His hands trembled, and the wine was always poured out of the glass, and by the time he had filled the glass, half of the bottle was almost wasted.
Yang Ren had a faint smile on his face, quietly watching Ling Chen pour the wine, and did not persuade, these wines had already been opened, either drunk or wasted, there was not much difference between the two.
"Master Yang, I will print this cup as a respect!" Ling Chen raised the wine glass, and was about to drink it full, when suddenly he frowned, covered his chest with one hand, and the wine glass that had just been raised to his mouth fell to the ground by mistake, "Bang~" With a bang, it fell into pieces, and the wine splashed everywhere, splashing Yang Yi's foot, and more spilling on Ling Chen himself.
As the wine glass fell to the ground, Ling Chen's body shook, shook, and almost fell.
"Mr. Ling, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ren made a quick move, grabbed Ling Chen, and carried him back to his seat.
Ling Chen closed his eyes and was silent, sweat was oozing from his forehead, his face was pale, and one hand was tightly covering his heart, looking extremely painful.
"This is his old problem, and he will feel distressed when he drinks and gets excited. Mr. Lu explained, while instructing the waiter to pour boiling water and take a towel, he opened Ling Chen's handbag and looked for a quick-acting heart-saving pill.
"It should be heart palpitations caused by a blocked carotid artery. Yang Ren said to himself that he was familiar with the Zhenyuan Sutra and had some understanding of various diseases, and as soon as he saw Ling Chen's reaction, he roughly understood the root cause of the disease.