Wen Shengsheng retracted his thoughts, and his colleague also took back his mobile phone.

"If anything goes wrong, come to me directly."

Xiang Liangran didn't know when he appeared behind them.

She leaned at her waist and said this sentence without smiling.

"Auntie."

Wen Shengsheng finally regained some sanity.

"Xiang Jinghe, no matter what, you already have a family now. Don't go the back of some people, and don't get everyone to know about certain aspects. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shengsheng smelled a trace of bad breath.

Really.

Xiang Jinghe smiled.

A smile that doesn't have any smiles.

It's more like a prelude to an outbreak.

Compared with the two, Wen Shengsheng stiffened his head and said, "I will."

Xiang Jiangran hugged Wen Shengsheng's back, and Shi Shiran left.

Wen Shengsheng occasionally turned his head and found Xiang Jinghe's gaze, locking her.

Wen Shengsheng's hair stood on end, and the wind and rain were coming.

"It's begun, it's begun."

In just a few words, it completely attracted Wen Shengsheng's attention.

The red curtain gradually opened, and the vigorous atmosphere of history came to the face.

Heavy and shocking.

In his hand, an invitation was stuffed in.

It is completely different from the style of the periphery.

"This card can be qualified to go in and see it."

"Really!?"

Wen Shengsheng couldn't hide his excitement.

"Go ahead."

Wen Shengsheng couldn't wait, so Ying waiter looked at it and put Wen Shengsheng into the exhibition circle.

There were several figures standing inside.

Wen Shengsheng searched for traces of Qiao's family, and sure enough, he saw a very familiar vase.

The peacock blue vase is exquisitely shaped, and the workmanship is even more powerful.

——This is the vase that Qiao's family placed in the hall at that time.

Inside is my mother's favorite orchid.

Glamorous and warm collision, Wen Shengsheng thought it was particularly good-looking when he was a child.

Nowadays, it's just a cold ornament.

"Miss, what do you think of this vase?"

An old man's voice sounded behind him.

Wen Shengsheng turned his head and looked at the person who had carved into the bone marrow last night.

Zhang Huaiming.

"Mr. Zhang."

Wen Shengsheng said respectfully.

Zhang Huaiming was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be so young and actually know me, are you?"

Most of the people who can come in to the Xiang family's charity party are human spirits.

Wen Shengsheng's identity is not a secret, she never believed that this person would not know her.

If you have the heart to check it again, even the identity of the Qiao family will be completely revealed.

"Mr. Xiang's wife, Wen Shengsheng."

"You're the Wen family's kid?"

Wen Shengsheng remained silent.

"Do you know the Wen family?"

The old man smiled but said nothing.

Wen Shengsheng still wanted to say a few words, but unfortunately she came in late, and the exhibition time was almost over.

Wen Shengsheng could only leave first.

As soon as I went out, I looked at the previous Jinghe's inquiring gaze.

"I didn't know that you were so interested in antiques."

"I majored in antiques in college, and if I could, I would like to study until I get old."

When he said this, there was not a trace of turbidity in Wen Shengsheng's eyes.

The clear eyes stared fixedly in that direction, and the whole person was extraordinarily cheerful.

Xiang Jinghe looked at Wen Shengsheng, and the cold breath around him eased slightly.

The auction begins.

"Welcome, guests!"

"The holding of our charity party is about all kinds of famous antiques, among them, the colorful displacement picture and the beautiful streamer bottle are funded and donated by Mr. Zhang Huaiming, who will spend it?"

Sure enough, yes.

Wen Shengsheng's gaze lifted as the old man stood up.

How did he have the Qiao family's treasure?

Zhang Huaiming was wearing a Zhongshan suit, and every detail was handled extremely rigorously, with clear folds, which was enough to see this person's character.

treats the items that are about to be auctioned, and has exceptionally high expectations for the next family.

It is said that a nouveau riche wanted to buy a pair of calligraphy and paintings of Mr. Zhang Huaiming at double the price because he did not understand any ancient knowledge.

However, no one will say that Zhang Huaiming's is not.

Because this connoisseur of Mingjian art films is just his own self-styled name.

He has an even more resounding name, belonging to the domestic compilation - an expert in the appreciation of ancient art.

This is the only one in the capital.