After getting into the car, Chen Yucai explained in detail:

"As far as I know, these treasures used by the emperor are all fake, but the one named Li Changgong is a particularly superstitious person, and he was overwhelmed when he heard about this antique appreciation meeting, saying that no matter how much money he had, he had to get it."

Ye Fei opened the window.

"These rich business circles, you also know, are very fond of antiques that can reconcile feng shui, seek good fortune and avoid disasters, and increase luck, not only the big boss of Hangzhou, but even the big boss of Haicheng has come, it is estimated that after reading it this time, I don't know who will spend it."

"This kind of treasure, it's impossible to grab it without more than tens of millions, right?"

Ye Fei said curiously.

"Not to mention tens of millions, I heard that Li Changgong is ready to smash the pot and sell iron for it to get it." Chen Yu said with a smile, "You now know why my second uncle and I are willing to ask you to come over to help him, as long as this person wants to get something, he will definitely do whatever it takes." ”

"If you're sure it's true, I guess he's going to use a lot of cards."

"When the time comes, we are making a request, and we will use it to fight against the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce, won't everything be fine?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei shook his head slightly.

In order to pursue the so-called luck and the like, these wealthy businessmen really did not hesitate to smash the gold and silver mountains.

And no wonder.

Think of Hong Kong Island, which is separated by a big river, and the rich people there are like this, holding up all the feng shui masters to the sky.

What raises little ghosts, what lowers heads, are all unscrupulous actions.

However, it can be heard from Chen Yu's words that this person named Li Changgong is estimated to have a very hard backer and a good worth, and the people who can compete with him should be those at the top of Hangzhou.

If such a person can help the Wangu Group, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Soon, the car drove to a quiet courtyard in the suburbs, this kind of courtyard is very secluded, hidden in the lakeside, from the appearance of the ordinary, as soon as you enter the Jiangnan water town, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, proper Chinese ancient style.

It is estimated that the cost is not cheap.

Ye Fei and Chen Yu entered the lobby together, with the patio as the boundary, and two rows of Taishi chairs were placed around them, just like the merchant families during the Republic of China, there were a group of people sitting on each of the Taishi chairs, and a middle-aged man in the main seat got up and smiled when he saw Chen Yu and the two:

"This is Mr. Ye?"

Ye Fei smiled and nodded, the middle-aged fat man in front of him with a greasy face and a vain body should be Li Changgong, although he was wearing a suit that didn't fit, he couldn't hide the feeling of being an upstart.

It is completely different from the heroic temperament shown by Chen Bozhong.

Before he could speak, a person sitting on the Taishi chair next to him couldn't help but sneer: "Lao Li, Lao Li, you just find a hairy boy to help you distinguish the real from the fake?" I thought it would be some kind of master in the antique world, is it that there are no connections in Hangzhou? ”

Li Changgong's face pulled, and he snorted coldly: "Shi Jin, you don't give me nonsense, it's not the first time I've been here in Hangzhou, this gentleman surnamed Ye is not as simple as you think, it's a good hand that I invited with a lot of connections, you'd better not talk nonsense!" ”

"Hehe, it looks like he's in his twenties, and what kind of connections are there? Laughing to death. This rich businessman named Shi Jin also smiled disdainfully, "In the antique appraisal industry, the most important thing is experience. ”

"You talk a lot!" Li Changgong's face was gloomy, before Ye Fei came, this guy had sneered at him, but now that the person is here, he still hasn't relented, and he suddenly got angry, took the case, and glared at Shi Jin.

"Okay, nothing to talk about." An old man wearing a Tai Chi exercise uniform who was sitting at the head of the left row of the Taishi chair frowned and said, "Lao Li, don't mind too much, Shi Jin is all about business and temper, just don't answer his words." ”

"And this palm-eyed gentleman, since you're here, please sit down."

This person is full of white hair, has a cold temperament, and his whole body is even more superior, his eyes are half-narrowed and half-closed, even when Ye Fei came, he never opened his eyes, and his posture was very big.

This guy should not be small.

When Li Changgong heard this, he snorted coldly, and sat down slowly without refuting it.

Chen Yu took advantage of this opportunity to lean into Ye Fei's ear and explain it to him.

Shi Jin, who was outrageous just now, is a wealthy local businessman in Hangzhou, with an overseas logistics company in his hand, and he does some not very clean foreign trade business at the border all the year round.

Li Changgong's company specializes in antiques and jade, and naturally he can't escape from doing some overseas business, and naturally there is a big conflict with Shi Jin, and the fishing boats of the two have more than once in the open sea, and they have already formed a great grudge.

The last person to speak out is named Tang Yushu, who is the Haicheng boss mentioned by Chen Yu in the car, and his assets involve hotels, buildings, hospitals, transportation, transportation, supermarket chains, etc., accounting for almost 60% of Haicheng's industry.

But he himself has a cold temperament and doesn't want to participate in these petty fights, and he came to Hangzhou this time just to win the antiques he appreciated.

Compared with Tang Yushu, Shi Jin and Li Changgong's assets are nothing.

"Hmm."

Ye Fei nodded absentmindedly and responded to Chen Yu.

But his gaze suddenly fell on another person.

This person was not discovered at first.

He was like a ghost, just sitting behind Shi Jin.

One, an old man in his seventies and eighties.

Close your eyes and refresh yourself.

The breath is calm.

It looks like the fairy wind is very bonely.

It should be the person who Shi Jin invited to come and palm his eyes.

After seeing that everyone was seated, Tang Yushu clapped his hands slowly and methodically, and said, "Since everyone is here, then let's take a look at the goods, Boss Zhang?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a fat man came out of the inner room in the courtyard, he was holding a string of relics in his hand, looking very impatient, and frowned: "You have all looked at the goods several times, whether you buy it or not, give me a quasi-word, if there is any stubble this time, don't come to me." ”

"Don't worry, Boss Zhang, this is the last time, as long as it's true, we will definitely take it." Shi Jin grinned and patted his chest.

"That's what you said! I'll have people bring things up! ”

Boss Zhang nodded faintly, turned around and snapped his fingers.

After a while, a few subordinates carried the first item, which looked like an old dragon robe, and every needle and thread on it was very neat and perfect.

As soon as this thing came out, everyone's eyes converged.