Treasure Appraisal Conference.
Xiao Fumin planned to return to the hospital to take care of his wife after attending the meeting as usual.
As soon as he stepped out of the door of the Treasure Appraisal Conference, he was suddenly stopped by a figure.
He raised his head, a look of joy on his face.
"Mr. Yang? What a coincidence! We actually met at a treasure appraisal conference."
There was also a hint of surprise on Yang Shihua's face, and he said excitedly: "Professor Xiao, I finally found you."
Xiao Fumin scratched his head in confusion and said, "Why does Mr. Yang want to see me? Is it because of the cornucopia?"
Yang Shihua shook his head desperately and said: "Professor Xiao, do you still have contact with the friend who sold me the cornucopia? I really want to find that friend now!"
Xiao Fumin swallowed and saw the eager look on Yang Shihua's face, and suddenly felt a little worried about Xia Ye.
Last time at Fengmingxuan, if Mr. Yang hadn't come to help, they might have fallen into trouble.
Even if the other party really came to find Xia Ye, he certainly wasn't looking for trouble.
Maybe there was something wrong with the cornucopia?
But in the antique shop, the most important thing is to buy and sell once.
In any case, it is obviously impossible to return the product for a refund.
He asked tentatively: "Mr. Yang, I am his godfather. If you have anything, just tell me and I will convey it to him for you."
Yang Shihua said excitedly: "I want to meet him in person and thank him in person! Because he reminded me not to go electric fishing last time at Fengmingxuan. But a few days ago, I listened to his words and unexpectedly asked me to pick up fish." Get a life back!"
Xiao Fumin's eyes widened after hearing this, with a look of shock on his face.
Last time, he was stopped by Xia Ye and didn't get on the bus, and he had a brush with death; this time, Mr. Yang didn't go to electrofish, and he was pulled back from the gate of hell.
Can this still be explained by so-called intuition?
Xiao Fumin secretly said in his heart: "Xiaoye! Where did you learn this skill? You can even clearly judge other people's misfortune, life and death."
Yang Shihua begged Xiao Fumin: "Professor Xiao, please! I hope you can help me make an appointment with your godson. The favor I owe him is really great. I must thank him properly, otherwise I will feel really guilty."
"Mr. Yang, if you hadn't stood up for us in Fengmingxuan last time, we would have suffered a big loss. We haven't even had time to thank you properly!" Xiao Fumin smiled bitterly.
Yang Shihua shook his head desperately and said: "Every code is a code. At that time, Li Haoxuan was so excessive to you. Even any righteous stranger would help you. But now I owe you my godson's life! No!" It’s just that I want to thank him, and even my grandfather wants to meet him.”
"Master Yang's grandfather is..."
"Yang Guoxing."
Hearing this name, Xiao Fumin's face was startled, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
Perhaps this name is unfamiliar to the younger generation.
But for Xiao Fumin's age, Yang Guoxing is a legend in Dragon City!
The continuous development of Dragon City in those days relied on this former leader who dominated the scene for many years, making Dragon City a developed city that the empire could not ignore.
Xiao Fumin exclaimed: "Master Yang's grandfather is actually the old secretary of Longcheng City? That was a once influential figure in our Longcheng City!"
Yang Shihua smiled calmly and said: "My grandfather has retired from politics a long time ago, and now he is just a little old man who loves to mess around with antiques. Professor Xiao, I ask for your help in this matter, but it still depends on your godson's wishes."
Xiao Fumin said excitedly: "Master Yang, how about this? Leave me your contact information. I will ask my godson to contact you later."
Yang Shihua smiled happily, wrote down his contact information and handed it to Xiao Fumin, saying: "Then there is Professor Lao Xiao."
After Yang Shihua got into a Mercedes-Benz and left, Xiao Fumin quickly took out his mobile phone to contact Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun was taking care of Li Qian in the ward. She lazily answered the phone and said, "Dad, is your treasure appraisal conference over? I'm waiting for you to change shifts with me in the hospital. I have something to do in the evening." .”
Xiao Fumin said excitedly: "Xiaoyun, do you have Xiaoye's contact information? Tell me quickly, I have something to tell him."
Xiao Yun frowned and said, "Dad, what's going on with you today? Didn't Xia Ye go back to the countryside? Why are you looking for him?"
"Xiaoyun, let me remind you, be polite to Xiaoye from now on, and stop looking down on her. He is now the guest of the old secretary. No matter how good you are as a detective in your life, your status will It’s not impressive compared to him.”
Xiao Yun looked shocked on the other end of the phone.
What?
Xia Ye becomes the old secretary’s guest?
What does it mean?
"Xiaoyun, you should be nice to Xiaoye in the future and ask him to give you more advice. Once he has a relationship with the old secretary in the future, he only needs to say a few nice words to you in front of the old secretary and give you a promotion. Isn’t it easy to level up?”
Xiao Yun curled her lips and said: "Dad, why do you still have this kind of philistine mentality now? Do you have to rely on favors to get to the top? Can't I just rely on my own strength to reach the senior level?"
Xiao Fumin rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be dissatisfied when you say there is a gap between you and Xiaoye. You are good at everything, you are meticulous in your work and forget about food and sleep, but you are like a goose when it comes to dealing with people. You can obviously reach the division level quickly by relying on your connections, so why do you have to work so hard to get to the department level? You are really lacking in brains and can never turn around."
Xiao Yun sounded extremely depressed on the other end of the phone.
This is the first time that Xiao Fumin feels that she is inferior to that bad gambler Xia Ye, right?
After all, she is also a detective, right?
Doesn't she want to lose face?
"Dad, I won't tell you anymore. I really have something to do tonight. Come to the hospital and work for me as soon as possible."
Xiao Fumin said: "If you don't want to call Xiaoye, then send me his mobile phone number and I will call him. I will talk to him for you."
"No need, just let me contact him. I'm really afraid of you."
Xiao Fumin said angrily: "Why are you still bothering? Why don't you quickly establish a good relationship with Xiaoye? It really pisses me off. You said you are like this, when will you be able to have four dishes and one soup?"
Xiao Yun felt helpless after hanging up the phone.
She really couldn't figure out how Xia Ye, a bad gambler who used to be like a loser, became one of the top people in Dragon City in a week?
And in just a few days, he became a millionaire.
Now he has become a guest of the legendary old secretary Yang Guoxing of Dragon City?
Is this amazing change too exaggerated?
Xia Ye, Xia Ye, how on earth did you do it?
Xiao Yun took out her cell phone, opened her address book, found Xia Ye's cell phone number, and dialed the number silently...
