He Zi'an looked at the discussion in the hall downstairs through the one-way glass, and said: "God is really fair, give you the appearance that a male in the animal kingdom should have, but also take away your IQ, you are still thinking about the Lin family." ”

Since He Zi'an knew that males in the animal kingdom were more beautiful than females, he had been using them to squeeze Shang Wei, half because he was pressed by his brothers because of his junior high school appearance, and half because of the fact.

Shang Wei turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Speak well." ”

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Let's pick up the guests." He Zi'an said.

The noise in the hall below was because the old man said that he was going to visit the Qiangua room, and Shang Wei didn't know it, thinking that He Zi'an deliberately arranged it to show off, so he didn't refute it, and silently went to open the door.

He Zi'an sat firmly on the Taishi chair.

After the door opened, the old man asked his entourage to wait outside, and then walked in the door, nodding to Shang Wei before walking to He Zi'an's location.

"Why didn't He Xiaoyou come over without notice in advance, if it wasn't for Manager Huang's report, I wouldn't know." The old man stopped, and a kind smile was on his face.

On the Taishi chair, He Zi'an frowned.

The old man is the founder of Quanxiu Pavilion, Huang An'an's grandfather, Huang Xianghe, the first person in the antique industry in Minhai Province today, and people in the circle call Huang Lao.

In the circle, as long as the word 'old' is added to the surname by everyone, the most basic is to be a grandmaster-level appraiser, or someone who can invite similar resources.

There are only three people in Min Hai today, and Huang Xianghe accounts for one of them, so you can imagine how much the status is respected.

But what is the status, in He Zi'an's eyes, it is like that.

At this moment, what he was thinking about was that such an important object as the splendid jade pillar, even if it was just a part, it was impossible for Huang Xianghe not to know it, so he was putting on a show now.

It can be seen from the large floor-to-ceiling glass in front of you, which flashes when the other party opens, and changes from one-way to two-way transparency.

It's just that he can't tear his face, and he definitely can't sit down, so he immediately stood up and saluted his juniors: "Thanks to Elder Huang's care, otherwise I won't have the ability to enter this box in my life." ”

Huang Xianghepi didn't smile, stretched out his hand to hold He Zi'an's hand, and said: "With Xiaoyou's ability, it is a great blessing for me to come to my Quanxiu Pavilion, and no one else can ask for it." ”

Huang Xianghe's attitude made the hall downstairs talk a lot, and he basically tilted his head and squinted hard, trying to see He Zi'an's facial features on the third floor clearly.

You must know that the Qiangua private room is just above the exhibition stage directly north of the entire hall, and the people's unified movements are like extremely obsessed.

Somewhere in the fifth-level box area of the hall, the masters invited by Wang Dashan secretly smacked their tongues one by one.

A chubby man asked, "Brother Kunyun, do you know what He Zi'an is all about?" ”

The eyes of the other three converged.

Kunyun stared at He Zi'an, who was shaking hands with Huang Xianghe cordially in the box on the third floor, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Isn't it Quanxiu's directors who plan to push him out to compete for the 'Flying Eagle' Cup?" ”

The fat man looked around with a strange face and whispered: "According to rumors, Huang Lao doesn't seem to like his granddaughter, and he feels too strong and disobedient. ”

"Then it makes sense to find a reliable and fast son-in-law." Someone chimed in.

Kunyun snorted coldly: "He? Isn't it just a rotten drunkard who picks up rags, it's just a little luck recently, and it's hell if he can be favored by Huang Lao. Besides, the Huang family is not without people, there are other directors and their families. ”

Everyone nodded their heads when they thought it was reliable.

No matter how Kunyun belittled them, it was an indisputable fact that in the trigram room on the third floor, Huang Xianghe cordially pulled He Zi'an to communicate.

Not to mention the hall here, even the guests in other boxes are also very red-eyed, especially Lin Jianjun's uncle and nephew.

"Why is he?" Lin Guo leaned on the railing and squinted at the trigram room.

The room they are in is the top box in the Quanxiu Hall ticket, and there is no one-way glass, only carved railings.

And He Zi'an picked up the rags, even if he couldn't buy a private room for money, he was personally received by Huang Xianghe, the founder and one of the top bosses in Minhai Province, which made Lin Guo so jealous that he almost gritted his teeth.

Lin Jianjun, who was sitting on the chair in the back, was always old and experienced, and quickly got rid of the negative emotions, and said: "It's not necessarily all bad, lose to the person Huang Xianghe likes, and when you return to Jiangdong, you won't be punished by my father." ”

Lin Guo turned his head in surprise when he heard this: "Thank you, uncle, for mentioning it." ”

At the same time, on the stage of the hall below, Huang Anan walked out, holding the microphone to announce that today's exhibition would officially start in ten minutes.

Generally, formal halls are presided over by professional auctioneers.

Although Huang Anan started as an auctioneer, he has already stepped into a middle-level management position, presiding over the daily business of the whole museum, and will not come out to be an auctioneer.

The hall was dimmed, and the stage was reduced to a single spotlight, hitting the small table with pulleys pushed by the staff.

The table was covered with red silk cloth.

"This object..."Huang Anan used the microphone to spread his voice throughout the audience, and as he stretched out his hand, the spotlight shifted from the small table to the top of the stage,

All eyes were on the lights.

"Provided by Mr. He Zi'an of the Qiangua room, and appreciated with the peers present, the full name of the object is 'Helou Yuhuan', which comes from the ancestor of the Lin family, the king of the Jiangdong jade industry......"

Huang Anan controlled the rhythm and turned everyone's eyes back, and the backstage staff turned on a spotlight again.

Waiting for the small table covered with silk cloth from the ceiling to hit vertically, the staff of the red cheongsam reached out to lift the red silk cloth.

Inside the red cloth is a transparent cover, which has a shelf holding a turquoise hollow jade pendant, the details are very clear under the light, the fierce beast in the north of the jade pendant is strong and powerful, the front Canglong body is flexible, the dragon head reveals majesty, and the eyes are full of agility.

The people in the hall and the box on the second and third floors praised one after another, but for Lin Jianjun's uncle and nephew, it was the most vicious curse, after all, it was carved by the ancestor of their Lin family to give to his wife, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an heirloom, but it has been reduced to an exhibition for people to taste for free, and everyone can't help it.

"He Zi'an!"

Lin Guoyi thought that the ancestral jade was brought to the auction house today, and when he went back, he was sure to be settled by the Lin family, holding the carved railing with both hands, and roared towards the trigram room on the north side of the third floor.

Its voice was so loud that it covered the discussion in the hall.

Jiangdong Lin's family is powerful, so everyone's volume is much lower, and they don't understand what kind of hatred they have, and they can't trade privately and have to be properly displayed.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Kunyun looked up at the third floor and stared at He Zi'an through the glass, "The Lin family is really angry, even Huang Lao has to give face, he is an old man." ”

These words were also the thoughts of more than 200 people present.

Jiangdong Region is the first in the antique industry, and the Lin family can be the strongest in the local subdivision business, and it is also the number one in the country.

And today's Min Hai is at the middle and lower levels in the country's counterparts, and it is conceivable that there are many losses in the face of hardship, not to mention that there is no Lin Guoyin City and his party the day before yesterday, who knows the existence of He Zi'an.

To put it bluntly, he is looking for death at the moment.