From the way Wu Zhenshan and Chen Fang looked at Lin Feng, Lin Feng could guess that Mr. Yan must be the holder of that important artifact.
Wu Zhenshan and Chen Fang deliberately played a game to test Lin Feng's strength.
And Lin Feng's performance was impeccable.
This made the two vice presidents, Wu Zhenshan and Chen Fang, full of confidence in Lin Feng.
Mr. Yan has arrived.
In other words, next is the real moment for Lin Feng to show off his true abilities!
At this time.
Chen Fang looked at Lin Feng and said.
"Little friend Lin, let's go downstairs immediately and take the car. We can't keep people waiting."
Lin Feng was confused.
"Aren't you going to meet at the Antiques Association?"
Mr. Chen explained.
"The place where we meet Mr. Yan is at Baiyang Villa in Luocheng. The specific address is just north of Longmen Mountain."
"Little friend Lin, the whole story is a bit complicated. Let's talk about it in detail on the way."
Lin Feng just nodded slightly and said nothing.
Wu Zhenshan seemed to feel that Lin Feng was worried. He came over and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said.
"Little friend Lin, you don't have to worry. Lao Chen and I will go with you. Your identity is an expert from the Los Angeles Antiques Association. Although this incident is not a big deal, don't be afraid. If anything happens, I will fight with Wu Zhenshan." Even if I die, I will protect you!"
Wang Bin looked bitter.
"No... Mr. Wu, are you saying that this trip is... still dangerous?"
Mr. Chen immediately waved his hand and said.
"Don't listen to Lao Wu's nonsense. This time we are having a three-party meeting."
"Lao Wu, do you know how to comfort people? We are just going to a meeting to appraise treasures. For you to say that, it's like trying your best to hang out in the rivers and lakes!"
Wu Zhenshan chuckled and put his arm around Lin Feng's shoulders.
"No matter what, Xiaoyou Lin, I am responsible for your safety!"
In fact, Lin Feng just asked casually about the meeting place.
No matter where the location is, he will not be afraid. Otherwise, he would not have dared to venture into Nanluo Betting Stone Greenhouse, Qingfeng Villa and Dashi Pavilion Mansion alone before.
But after Wu Zhenshan said that, Lin Feng still held his fists in the air.
"Thank you, Mr. Wu."
"You're welcome, from now on, we are our own!"
Wu Zhenshan has indeed been acting before. In fact, under his burly and oppressive appearance, he is still very approachable on the inside. After only a few words, he stopped talking on Lin Feng's shoulder, like a buddy.
It's just that the age difference between the two is probably twenty years, so their relationship as buddies seems a bit incompatible.
Subsequently.
Several people went downstairs and got in the car, but Wang Bin was still driving.
Lin Feng, Mr. Chen and Mr. Wu rushed to Baiyang Villa together.
On the road.
General Chen gave Lin Feng a detailed explanation of the treasure appraisal.
This is probably what happened.
This Mr. Yan is called Yan Quan.
He has been doing business overseas all year round and has a special liking for antiques. This time, he came back from overseas with only one purpose, which was to donate the antique he bought from abroad to the local museum.
Today is the second contact, and tomorrow will be the handover ceremony.
As for Mr. Yan, he likes to stay in B&Bs and was not used to staying in hotels before, so today his residence was arranged at Baiyang Villa.
Because this antique is very, very important, Mr. Yan will receive a bonus when he donates the antique.
The estimated value of this antique is around 120 million. Because there was a confidentiality agreement during the handover, Mr. Chen could not disclose information to Lin Feng at that time.
120 million antiques, the bonus given to Mr. Yan is about 50 million.
This bonus is mainly provided by three parties, one is the cultural relics unit, one is the museum, and the other is the Antiques Association.
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Different units bear different portions. The Luo City Antiques Association of Mr. Chen and Mr. Wu needs to bear about 12 million, and this number is the 12 million that Mr. Chen told Lin Feng before.
In fact, that number has this meaning.
This thing is really important and must be ensured.
Both Mr. Wu and Mr. Chen had seen the artifact before and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but they always felt like something was wrong.
It happened that Lin Feng's appearance gave Mr. Chen a new idea.
So, what happened today.
Both Mr. Wu and Mr. Chen are now impressed by Lin Feng's appraisal skills, so after Lin Feng has seen the artifact, they can feel at ease.
This thing is not just a matter of genuine and fake items.
Because it needs to be displayed in the museum later.
Once there is something wrong with something, it is not a question of how much money will be lost, but a question of losing the face of the entire Los Angeles antique cultural relics community.
Nowadays, the counterfeiting of antiques and cultural relics is too rampant, and the fakes are often confused with the real ones.
There are cases where museum exhibits are fakes.
Talk and walk.
The location of Baiyang Villa is not remote. It is on the edge of the city, near Longmen Mountain, and further east is the Grottoes. After going up and down the viaduct, then onto the path, the car arrived at Baiyang Villa in a short time.
In the villa, there are fences, thatched cottages, clear springs and streams, giving it an idyllic scenery.
After parking the car in the parking lot.
Someone from Baiyang Villa came to greet him.
The people in the villa took a few of them to a farmhouse-style building deep in the villa. The outside style looks very ordinary, but the interior decoration is very pastoral style without losing luxury.
After entering, there is an extremely luxurious reception hall.
Outside, there were more than a dozen security guards.
There are also a dozen security guards in the infield.
In the reception hall, opposite the round table, sat a man wearing a gray suit with embroidered dragon patterns. This man had a mustache and looked a bit like a Fuso man.
Especially when there was a woman wearing a kimono standing next to him, it felt even more like that.
When Lin Feng saw this man, he naturally had no good impression of him.
Lin Feng had heard from Mr. Chen before that this man had been doing business in Fuso Country, and he was probably assimilated into the local culture.
In addition to this person, there were many other people around. Mr. Chen and Mr. Wu all greeted those people. Some looked like old scholars, and some looked very capable. In short, at this meeting, cultural relics There are many big names related to antiques.
The conference room is a huge circular table.
There is a booth in the center of the round table, with some kind of utensil placed on it.
The thing was covered with red cloth, very mysterious.
This way.
When Lin Feng was about to take a seat.
The mustachioed Yan Quan who had been sitting opposite suddenly stood up, pointed at Lin Feng and asked.
"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"
He didn't even speak Chinese fluently, and he spoke with a Fuso accent.
Mr. Chen also stood up and introduced.
"Mr. Yan, this is the appraisal expert of our Antiques Association."
Yan Quan suddenly snorted coldly.
"Appraisal expert? Mr. Chen, do you think this is a child's play? How can you be considered an appraisal expert at such a young age? My treasure is a very important treasure. If someone has evil intentions, can your Antiques Association afford it?"
"Let him out!"
