In the private room of the moon season.

He Zi'an had a smile on his face, threw the woven bag on the floor, and sat on the Taishi chair with his buttocks.

On the side, Huang Anan and Shang Wei were standing, both of them wondering what Wang Yunfei meant before entering the door.

At this time, Wang Yunfei also sat down: "Please sit down, two of you." ”

Huang An'an didn't sit down, but responded politely.

"He was born to my aunt's husband's third wife, and I met him once when I was in junior high school, and I didn't know him well." He Zi'an pointed to Wang Yunfei and took the initiative to explain.

"By the way, my aunt eloped and had a car accident on the way to get the license, so she is not the daughter-in-law of the Wang family."

"At that time, my father asked me to come and visit, and then I have been studying porcelain burning technology at home, so I don't have time." Wang Yunfei said.

He Zi'an pouted and added: "Yes, your scumbag father also left later." ”

At this moment, Huang Anan is more concerned about the fact that Wang Yunfei is not angry just because of the relationship that is not related, and He Zi'an is not angry for exposing his family background in public?

In fact, of course Wang Yunfei was angry, otherwise they wouldn't have spoken first before they entered the door, and at this moment, his eyes were staring at He Zi'an with dissatisfaction, and he snorted coldly: "I have always liked to be low-key." ”

Huang An'an and Shang Wei were stunned when they heard this, and then looked at He Zi'an with their eyes, expecting an answer.

"His low-key is different from ordinary people, I can't say it, don't take it seriously." He Zi'an cocked Erlang's legs and said while dangling.

Huang Anan couldn't listen to it, and quickly apologized to Wang Yunfei.

You must know that there are only fifteen certified grandmasters in the industry today, Wang Yunfei is one of them, who is not allowed to respectfully shout 'Mr. Yunfei', how can there be such a casual attitude of self-security, or the premise of exposing the old bottom of others.

Seriously, now as long as Wang Yunfei has one mouth, countless people will catch He Zi'an and burn him to ashes as soon as he gets paid, and as a venue provider, he will also be implicated.

"Out of the way." Wang Yunfei waved his hand, and then asked He Zi'an for his reason

He Zi'an said: "I want to make money." ”

"Not enough!" Wang Yunfei's eyes erupted with cold light.

Huang Anan instantly felt that the air was cold.

Wang Wei's face turned pale, and he leaned over He Zi'an's ear, reminding him not to mess around, they are real grandmasters, and they are rich in various resources such as connections, and it is easy to kill them.

……

At the same time, in the trigram private room.

The uncle and nephew of the Lin family were invited, and at this moment, Lin Jianjun and Huang Xianghe were sitting face to face.

Lin Guo stood in front of the glass, looking at the Yueji Room through the one-way function, and said with a cold gaze: "As Elder Huang said, the one who picked up the rags is facing Mr. Yunfei's questioning. ”

"Of course." Huang Xianghe squinted his eyes and said: "Becoming a grandmaster at the age of thirty, how can he be manipulated by others, I boldly speculate that He Zi'an's kid may be dismembered into a specimen at any time." ”

Lin Jianjun looked at the glass and said, "Min Hai is Huang Lao's territory, do you have more detailed information about that kid at hand." ”

"Nope." Huang Xianghe shook his head and said, "Among the information I collected, that kid was still an alcoholic a few months ago, and there was no capable person in the family, and the whole family was killed or injured by the deputy director of the township supply and marketing office." ”

"It's weird." Lin Jianjun turned his head and said: "Judging from the face-to-face contact, crazy is crazy, but the appointment reveals a momentum that only you and I have at this level." ”

"Do you feel the same way?" Huang Xianghe remembered the situation before the auction began.

Lin Jianjun nodded.

"Third uncle, that waste scum was pinched by Mr. Yunfei's neck." Lin Guo shouted excitedly.

Lin Jianjun and the two were suddenly curious, got up and walked to the glass.

There is no glass in the Yueji room, and the outside world can directly see the small hall inside.

As Lin Guo said, He Zi'an's face was red when he was pinched, and he couldn't breathe well when he saw it, Wang Wei stretched out his hand to rescue, and Huang An'an was anxious to persuade him.

Within a few seconds, He Zi'an was dragged into the small room by Wang Yunfei.

"Evil animal, relying on shit luck and arrogance, deserves to be kicked to the iron plate! Haha...... "Lin Guo is in a good mood.

The two older ones also smiled.

At the same time, there were other VIPs in the box, although there was no mockery, but there was no sympathy.

The news was quickly spread, and the hall was applauded, and the loudest people were Kunyun and a few people.

"I thought I had no chance to take revenge, so happy." The bearded brother, who is almost 1.9 meters tall, is jumping in place.

The people around him smiled and said hello to each other.

……

Moon-season private room soundproof small room.

He Zi'an sat on a cushioned chair, and beside him stood the frightened Huang An'an and Shang Wei.

"Since they were all nervous in public and pulled me into the water, why do you want to play this play?" Wang Yunfei said curiously.

He is indeed very angry that his identity has been revealed, and he will have to receive relatives in the future, but how to say that He Zi'an is also a 'cousin', so there is no need to put such a heavy hand.

Just now, he suddenly pinched his neck, and He Zi'an made a code with his eyes, and he did it.

"That's right, jealousy can distort people's minds, and I have to guard against it." He Zi'an sighed and explained.

The Black Dragon Gang has recently changed its boss and will release goods in the thrift market, and if you have a very good relationship with a 'grandmaster', it is not easy to pick up the leaks, and you will be targeted by all kinds of people.

"So if you want to make money, you can't just take the million price that someone opened, why do you use the microphone to force people to shut up?" Wang Yunfei asked.

Huang Anan immediately lifted his spirit, and his doubts were solved.

He Zi'an said half-truthfully: "If Double Butterfly is not blessed by your name, it can only be worth 100,000 yuan in ten years, and I don't like this kind of unearned gain, I prefer a little bit of accumulation." ”

Well.

Wang Yunfei is no longer obsessed.

Huang Anan didn't want to miss the puzzle and wanted to speak.

He Zi'an took the first step and said to Wang Yunfei: "Master, you hurry up and settle the accounts, and then you communicate with them more to understand the current state of the Minhai antique market." ”

"By the way, you don't have to give me the tuition, you should be congratulated on becoming an appraisal grandmaster." He added.

Wang Yunfei didn't plan to give it, after all, his anger hadn't disappeared yet.

……

This trip harvested nearly 280,000 cash, and forced the biggest competitor Huang Xianghe to give up the competition for the leading store on Linjiang Street, He Zi'an was in a very good mood, carrying a woven bag on his back and whistling in his mouth, and walked out of the nominal front gate of Quanxiu Pavilion.

In front of the stone lion on the right side of the gate, the waiter, Huang Juncai, Huang An'an's younger brother, sat on a tricycle and smoked a cigarette.

Hearing the whistle, Huang Juncai turned his head, and said with a smile after seeing that it was He Zi'an: "It's still early before the auction ends, you come out now, you have lost all your underwear." ”

He Zi'an walked to the tricycle, threw the woven bag and opened the body, and said, "See for yourself." ”

Huang Juncai stretched out his head to glance, found a pile of cash, and exclaimed, "How many cigarettes can I buy here?" ”

"A pack of Huazi a day, it's no problem to smoke for a few years." He Zi'an said.

When Huang Juncai heard this, he jumped out of the car and threw away the cigarette in his hand, glared at him viciously and said, "The money is mine." ”

"Why?" He Zi'an squinted and asked.

"I'm the grandson of the chairman of this guild hall, and now I suspect you of stealing the safe." Huang Juncai paused and stretched out his hand to grab the woven bag and said, "I'll take the money, and then you go to the police station to turn yourself in, if you don't go, don't blame me for being heavy-handed." ”