Xu Shan knew that Jin Cancan's court was close to He Zi'an, which showed that the Jinhai Organization intended to repair the relationship, so he whispered to persuade him to avoid the edge for the time being.

Cai Song also wanted to, but it was difficult to ride a tiger.

If you retreat in front of so many peers, you will embarrass the Cai family.

There was no way, Xu Shan threw out Jin Cancan's true identity.

The Cai family is very powerful, but they are not enough in front of the Jinhai organization.

"Give Old Man Xu a face today, and I'll settle accounts with you when I get back." Cai Song still reacted quickly, moved out of the birthday star as an excuse, and then entered the hall with his men.

The people watching the play also dispersed one after another, and they were all shocked that He Zi'an turned out to be the background of Haijin Group.

"I was killed by your cripple, and I became the one who made me a sea of gold." He Zi'an muttered dissatisfied.

Jin Cancan was not angry and smiled, and said: "Xiao Jin is extremely honored to have a relationship with the master. ”

He Zi'an rolled his eyes and didn't want to entangle.

Subsequently, at Jin Cancan's warm invitation, they entered each other's lounge.

The lounge is actually a level of antique auction house box, and you can watch the whole venue through the glass window.

In addition to the center stage, there are more than 150 tables on the ground, and more than half of them are full of people in the antique circle, and everyone is talking hotly.

Lounge.

He Zi'an sat down in the Taishi chair at the window, glanced at Jin Cancan's left leg, and said, "You guys just let Xu Shan go?" ”

"He handed over an antique worth $20 million to buy his life, and with Silver still alive, the Council of Elders decided to spare his life." Jin Cancan sat down opposite and said.

He Zi'an nodded, glanced out the window, and said, "What is it today that is worth coming over in person?" ”

"I'm here to celebrate my birthday, do you believe it?"

"If you want to say that you like Yinyi, I will believe it."

"Can't you just talk well?" Jin Cancan said speechlessly.

He Zi'an looked away from the window, squinted at Jin Cancan and said, "Who told you not to speak human words." ”

"Object No. 8 of the Guild's Warehouse." Jin Cancan said with a serious face.

Whether it was Friday, Zeng Li or the girl next to Jin Cancan, they were all insiders in the circle, and their faces were instantly solemn when they heard the words.

The association's warehouse is not owned by the association, but is more like a bank treasure depository.

The No. 8 object was put in during the Ming Dynasty, and the person in charge of the association at that time put it in, and there was no information such as the source, but a rule was made that it should be taken out every 50 years and identified by the circle personnel within a certain range.

There are rewards for the appraisal, which is formulated by the association committee.

"I remember that the current president is the winner of the previous term." Said Friday.

Except for He Zi'an, everyone nodded their heads.

"Master Super, why are you constipated?" Jin Cancan and He Zi'an experienced life and death in the grave, so they had no scruples about talking.

Hearing this, everyone looked at He Zi'an.

He Zi'an pieced together the information in his mind, and only spoke after a few seconds: "It turned out that the next president was elected, no wonder I haven't heard of it." ”

Everyone looked confused.

The president of the association looked at the huge energy, but it was actually a hard job, and he was very busy every day, which was the most hated job for He Zi'an, so the related affairs in his previous life were actively excluded.

He turned his gaze to the window and said, "The so-called No. 8 object is an empty box, and it is not opened once in fifty years, but the committee proposes it, and then the chairman personally selects the object and puts it in it to elect a successor. ”

"Huh? That doesn't mean that the president can manipulate, such as those who are difficult to identify, or tell who he likes. Said Friday.

"Yes, there are many consecutive decades in office, and the meeting can be held internally or for the public, I guess the real trader this time is the president, the purpose is probably to select outstanding young people, supplement the strength of the association, after all, seeing that another prosperous era is coming, the antique circle will be lively." He Zi'an analyzed.

Zeng Li hurriedly asked, "How to participate?" ”

"Mr. Zeng, it's not that I'm talkative, and with your identification ability, it's also the fate of being cannon fodder." Friday Whispering Reminder.

"Do your best." Zeng Li didn't want to give up the opportunity to gain fame and ask for a price from her family.

"There is a chance." He Zi'an was very open-minded, and applauded, "I guess the birthday gift is the registration ticket, and if you ask more questions when you register for the gift, there is a high probability that you will be registered as a contestant." ”

"That's right." Jin Cancan nodded in confirmation.

"Brother, why don't you tell me all the time?" The girl said unhappily.

"You don't have the ability to identify, I'm afraid you'll suffer."

"You can call my boyfriend to participate."

"I don't agree with you being with him."

“……”

The brother and sister quarreled.

Everyone's mind was on the appreciation, so they didn't pay much attention.

He Zi'an said to Friday: "Since Sister Zeng wants to participate, you can go with him to give gifts." ”

"Don't you want to participate?" Asked Friday.

"With my strength, it's too unfair to the players." He Zi'an waved his hand.

Friday believes to nod silently.

"I think you're scared." Zeng Li teased.

He Zi'an didn't answer the call.

He is not interested in the president of the association or other positions, but it is more interesting to watch the play.

"It doesn't cost anything to participate, I want it." The girl didn't care what Jin Cancan said, threw away the briefcase, and followed Friday and Zeng Li out of the room.

Jin Cancan stretched out his hand to hold it, and He Zi'an said: "It's not bad to have mixed experience in participating in the association's talent selection, you say yes." ”

Jin Cancan retracted his hand.

As the birthday feast approached, the hall below became more lively.

He Zi'an lay on the window, and with a casual sweep, he recognized several young people who would shine in the circle in the future.

"Isn't the gentleman going to participate?" Jin Cancan asked, sitting side by side with him.

"Do you think it will be fair to the children if I end up?" He Zi'an said lazily.

Jin Cancan is a personal experience, and He Zi'an's murderous performance in the Zhang family's tomb stopped talking.

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

As the host, Jin Cancan, opened his mouth to let people in.

The person who came was Wang Yunfei, the youngest master in history, closed the door with his backhand, greeted Jin Cancan first, and then came to He Zi'an and said with a black face: "Can't you settle down?" Wherever he went, he provoked the local people in Hongzhou, Jiangxi Province, and beat the son of the Cai family in Jiangnan when he came to Yuzhou. ”

"Are you participating?" He Zi'an asked leaning on the window.

"Participate in what?"

"It seems that the old man doesn't plan to retire, just to select talents." He Zi'an said suddenly.

Wang Yunfei stretched his neck behind him and looked at the hall under him, and said, "No, my master said that our vein has been in charge of the association for a long time, and we should transfer the responsibility to others." ”

"There is a pattern, no wonder Cai Minghao is so positive." He Zi'an exclaimed.

"What about you? Why don't you participate, if you can get an identity, it can be regarded as an amulet, and it won't happen if it has just been blocked. Wang Yunfei said the real purpose of the visit.

He Zi'an turned his head and said with a smile: "You tell me what is in the box, I can consider it." ”