At the same time that the funds arrived, Mr. Lin immediately held a family meeting and asked the family members to strictly implement their orders.

No one was allowed to touch the money on the books without his orders.

After thousands of instructions, Lin Kun finally did something rebellious.

If it weren't for Lin Kun's baby grandson who he watched grow up, Mr. Lin would never say a word, and ordered someone to send Lin Kun to the relevant departments to be brought to justice.

Lin Kun was sure that this Ru kiln porcelain vase was genuine, and Mr. Lin said to the assistant beside him, "You go and invite Boss Qian and ask him to bring something over to help identify it."

"Yes."

The assistant turned and left the office.

The boss of Mr. Lin's mouth is the owner of a local antique shop in Jiangcheng.

Formerly known as Qian Dana, he is known as the Eye of God.

He is good at identifying antique calligraphy and paintings.

Boss Qian has been running an antique shop for 30 years, and the number of eye-piercing times is only a handful.

The antique appraisal skills are very powerful.

When many local celebrities buy something that they can't get accurate, they will choose to ask the money boss to help identify it.

Dozens of minutes, the assistant brought two men into the conference room.

Boss Qian was about fifty years old, with thinning hair, and was wearing a hand-sewn Tang costume with a pair of mille-feuille shoes underneath.

He wears a bracelet on his wrist and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face.

The overall temperament is shrewd and capable.

Except for Boss Qian, the man in the back is none other than Song Feng's friend Mr. Wang.

Everyone in the conference room didn't expect that the assistant not only brought Boss Qian, but also Mr. Wang.

Mr. Lin hurriedly got up to greet Mr. Wang and looked at the assistant with an inquiring gaze.

"When I went to ask Boss Qian, Mr. Wang was drinking tea with Boss Qian in the store, and I heard that there was a Ru kiln porcelain vase here, and Mr. Wang was very interested, so he came with him."

"I see, thanks to Mr. Wang's love, the Ru kiln porcelain vase is on the table, please enjoy it to Mr. Wang."

Mr. Lin bowed his hand to Mr. Wang with a smile on his face.

Mr. Wang nodded with a smile and reached out to shake Mr. Lin twice.

Then, Mr. Wang focused his attention on Song Feng and said with a pleasant face, "Mr. Lin, I didn't say you, the real expert is right in front of you, why do you want to go far?"

"Mr. Song's ability to identify antiques is deeply admired by Mr. Wang."

"At the cultural relics exhibition held by Wang, Mr. Song overwhelmed the crowd and identified a rare treasure."

Immediately, Mr. Wang talked about Song Feng's identification of Mr. Dongpo's authentic works.

A number of highly respected antique experts at the scene were all eye-catching in front of this authentic work.

Only Song Feng recognized that Mr. Dongpo's genuine paintings were hidden inside the fake.

The results proved that Song Feng's skills were outstanding.

Every word spoken is true.

When Mr. Wang described Song Feng's treasure appreciation skills, a cold hum that was neither yin nor yang sounded in the conference room.

In an instant, countless eyes looked at the owner of the voice.

Lin Kun said in a strange manner: "Mr. Wang's evaluation of Song Feng is too high, who can guarantee that Song Feng is not a blind cat and a dead mouse?"

"Others didn't see it, but Song Feng saw it, it wasn't necessarily Song Feng's skills, maybe he was talking nonsense, and he ran into it right up."

"There are a lot of coincidences in the world, and one coincidence does not mean that Song Feng is really the master of antiques you are talking about."

While speaking, Lin Kun found that Boss Qian's face was unhappy.

You don't have to guess to know that Boss Qian is jealous.

Peers are enemies.

Mr. Wang is a well-known figure in the antiques industry and the largest antique collector in Jiangcheng.

Whether it is an antique appraiser or an antique shop operator, once praised by Mr. Wang, he will immediately become famous.

Status has been significantly improved.

In front of one appraiser, praise another appraiser.

It is clear that the boss does not give money face.

Sure enough.

As soon as Lin Kun's voice fell, Boss Qian said with bad intentions: "It turns out that you are Mr. Song, and Qian Mou also heard about the last time."

"I wanted to take the time to get to know Mr. Song well, but I didn't think about Mr. Song's performance, which disappointed Mr. Qian."

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly, "What's the disappointment of Boss Qian?"

Boss Qian said lightly: "As Mr. Wang said, since Mr. Song is a master in the antique appraisal industry, why don't you personally go out and help Mr. Lin identify this Ru kiln porcelain vase?"

"Asking me to help with the identification, I have to suspect that Mr. Song has no name."

"The last time it happened was a complete coincidence, a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

"This appraisal requires real skills, and Mr. Song happens to have no skills in this area, so he suggested that Mr. Lin go outside and ask someone to help with the appraisal."

"What Boss Qian said is so right, I had such a suspicion just now, why didn't Song Feng personally identify it, but instead faked an outsider."

Lin Kun saw the stitches and quickly stood on Boss Qian's side.

The sarcasm of Song Feng with a needle in the cotton has a name.

Leaving things in the business area to another peer is very suspicious.

Lin Shiya retorted dissatisfiedly, "Boss Qian, how unfair is it for you to just rely on speculation to make assertions without knowing anything about Song Feng?"

"Song Feng doesn't want to appraisal, naturally there are his reasons, we outsiders are not qualified to talk nonsense here, if Boss Qian is willing to appraisal, please start the appraisal now, if Boss Qian still wants to make irresponsible comments here, where do you come from."

"What the Lin family needs is a professional appraiser, not a long-tongued woman who tells right and wrong."

Lin Shiya's sarcasm with a gun and a stick made Boss Qian's face flush.

The relatives didn't seem to know Lin Shiya.

Before I met Song Feng, Lin Shiya's status in the Lin family may not even be as good as Mr. Lin's pet dog.

At the very least, Mr. Lin will smile at his pet dog from time to time.

And every time Lin Shiya returned to the Lin family, what she encountered was not the cynicism and weirdness of everyone.

It was Mr. Lin's indifference and disregard.

As Lin Shiya and Song Feng got to know each other, and Lin Lao lived together, Lin Shiya's personality and status changed dramatically.

is no longer the weak woman who was bullied in the past, and it is not a dispensable little transparency within the family.

The temper is getting tougher and tougher.

No matter who satirizes Lin Shiya, Lin Shiya will be scolded back.

And Lin Shiya's identity in the Lin family is also growing day by day.

From an unpopular mourning star, he has become a heart-to-heart treasure in Mr. Lin's mouth, a pearl in his palm.

In the past, Lin Shiya angrily scolded Boss Qian, and everyone would definitely count Lin Shiya as big or small.

At this moment, Mr. Lin didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to say anything.

"Lin Shiya, your temper is really getting more and more arrogant! In a few days, won't even grandpa be taken seriously?"

Others don't dare to say anything, Lin Kun won't get used to Lin Shiya.

Sharply demanded that Lin Shiya apologize to Boss Qian immediately.