With a barrage of firecrackers in his mouth, Xiao Longzi pulled me back and shouted: "Third brother. This is the child teacher I told you about. My best friend."
Long Haoran didn't seem to hear Xiao Longzi's words and waved to Huang Shengyang in the distance.
Huang Shengyang immediately rushed over and called Long Haoran respectfully as third brother. He passed the cigarette to Long Haoran in a polite manner. He held the lighter with both hands and lit it for Long Haoran. His stature was so low that it was unimaginable.
"Xiaoyang. Where did you get these three tricks?"
"Reply to Third Brother, this belongs to my friend Tong Shi. If you like it, play with it."
Long Haoran held a cigarette in his mouth, puffed out the smoke into the sky and said indifferently: "Take the license plate off later and take it away."
Huang Shengyang was a little confused and shocked. Just as he was about to speak with a smile, Long Haoran slowly turned around and looked at me: "Are you the child teacher?"
Long Haoran's voice was a bit sharp, like an underdeveloped child, very harsh.
His voice is also very unique, a bit buzzy, as if his vocal cords have been injured, which is very inconsistent with his handsome appearance.
Compared with Xiao Longzi, Long Haoran could kill Xiao Longzi instantly, whether it was his eyes or his aura.
Xiao Longzi is a half-grown dragon baby who is still growing and developing, while Long Haoran is a dragon king who has already soared into the clouds and controlled the wind and rain.
Hearing something was wrong with Long Haoran's voice, Xiao Longzi couldn't help but blinked: "Third brother, what are you doing? Didn't you ask me to take you to find Brother Tong? Didn't you say you wanted to meet my best friend..."
Long Haoran looked at me from a distance, his face full of pride and coldness: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get in."
Xiao Longzi froze on the spot and asked, "Third brother, what do you mean?"
"Means nothing."
Long Haoran slowly approached me while holding a cigarette.
In an instant, I felt a ferocious and ferocious black dragon protruding its huge head from the void, baring its teeth at me.
"I just came to settle a score with your best friend."
Hearing this, Huang Shengyang was so frightened that he dropped his lighter.
Xiao Longzi's expression suddenly changed, and he caught up and shouted urgently: "Third brother, what did you say? What are you talking about? What's wrong with Brother Tong..."
Long Haoran completely ignored Xiao Longzi, took a deep breath of smoke, and strolled through the snow in his thick custom-made Savile Row leather boots, like the most terrifying black mamba in the world approaching its prey.
Almost as long as Long Haoran was taking steps, the young masters and black-clad thugs behind him moved in unison, tiptoeing forward to kill, following in the footsteps of the Long family's Black Mamba.
When this scene came out, all the elites in the headquarters were shocked, and many of them turned pale with fright. The timid ones immediately retreated without hesitation.
In my eyes, countless black mambas suddenly appeared on the opposite side, forming an army of thousands of horses, and they came towards me.
What is supposed to come will always come.
Today, I finally met the man behind the destruction of my appraisal center!
"Third brother..."
Xiao Longzi's voice became louder and he rushed to Long Haoran, but was grabbed by two men in black.
In the blink of an eye, Long Haoran was in front of me, standing five meters away, staring at me unruly and yelling: "Are you the child teacher?"
"I am the child teacher."
Long Haoran was half a head taller than me, and he looked at me like he was looking at a tiny ant: "I heard that you want to sell the Qianlong Dharani Sutra to our Long family for 200 million ?」
When these words came out, Xiao Longzi was startled at first and then shocked: "Dharani quilt!? Brother Tong! Where is that quilt with you!?"
Huang Shengyang was also startled when he heard the Qianlong Dharani Sutra. Dabaicai, the old scholar, and the others looked at each other in shock.
I looked at Long Haoran, staring intently, and responded indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant: "Yes! Two hundred million!"
As soon as I finished speaking, two exclamations came from behind me. The voices should be Lin Zhaoxi and Xiao Beibi.
The two princesses didn't want to play around with Huang Shengyang outside, so they entered the villa after disbanding.
The crisp response spread throughout the empty villa compound, and countless people present twitched their lips.
What is the concept of 200 million?
?
A few years ago, the transaction price of Yuan blue and white Guiguzi Descending Mountain jar was only 230 million.
That is the highest ceiling price for Chinese antiques in the world!
I sold the Qianlong Dharani Sutra for 200 million, which is inconceivable to anyone.
The total price of the dozen supercars and off-road vehicles displayed in the yard is only 200 million!
"Wednesday. My second uncle is in Gubo. The price you sold my second uncle is 90 million. Is this true?"
I nodded indifferently: "That's right. Your second uncle thought it was expensive and didn't buy it."
When Xiao Longzi heard this, his expression changed drastically. He looked at me stupidly with his mouth open. In front of him was a rapid white mist that came and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again.
The second uncle in Long Haoran's mouth was none other than Xiao Longzi's biological father!
It seems that Xiao Longzi knows about Qianlong's Shroud, but he doesn't know that the protagonist is me.
Long Haoran's cold and solemn eyes were sevenfold more stern: "In less than two days, you will sell our Long family for 200 million. Right?"
I put my hands in my pockets and raised my head slightly, my voice as calm as before: "That's right."
"On Wednesday, your second uncle said he couldn't afford it. On Thursday, your Long family sent someone to find me. The asking price was nine million plus two pieces from the Qing palace collection."
After my voice merged into the world, the hoarseness it once had was almost gone, but it was still there.
The hoarse voice revealed endless indifference and calmness, echoing in the air of the villa. I saw the people around me change their colors and faces.
"Friday. Your Long family sent another acquaintance of mine to offer 90 million to buy the Shroud of Qianlong."
"On Saturday, your Long family sent Xie Youyan again, with the same price of 90 million, plus the two items from the Qing palace collection. They want to buy Qianlong's Shroud."
When these words came out, the elite elites at the headquarters looked at me blankly. Some admired, some disapproved, and some even sneered at me.
More people look at me like a fool!
The idiot *** who had his head kicked by a donkey and caught in a door!
Two rays of light shot up in the cold smoke of Long Haoran, and he said in a domineering manner: "My Long family has given you three chances. Not only do you not appreciate it, you have challenged my Long family's bottom line again and again."
"I'm very curious. So I came here today to take a look. Who is the person who dares to sell my Long family for 200 million?"
Long Haoran looked at me coldly: "Which bitch is the white-faced concubine raised by another bitch?"
