Bai Rumeng's face darkened slightly.
Zhao Nanxing looked at ease, smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
"Mr. Li, nothing's going on. I'll take my leave first!" Ye Zhiqiu said.
Mr. Li originally wanted to invite Ye Zhiqiu to the luncheon, but he had a very unpleasant quarrel with Guan Taishan and others just now, so he stopped immediately.
"That's fine! Zhiqiu, when I'm free one day, I'll go to your store!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and nodded: "I'm always waiting for Mr. Li to come! It's just that I'm not often in the store! The store is run by a friend introduced by Director Qin!"
"I heard what Lao Qin said! I know Lao Bai too, but I'm not as familiar with Lao Qin! If Lao Qin hadn't gone to the province for a meeting today, he would have come over to join in the fun!"
Mr. Li said, getting up and seeing Ye Zhiqiu off in person.
Although Ye Zhiqiu repeatedly refused, Mr. Li insisted.
Now, in addition to Master and Disciple Guan Taishan and Cui Zihao, the presidents of the Appraisal Association, Cao Changjiang, Zhao Nanxing, and others also stood up and walked to the villa. Ye Zhiqiu was slightly surprised, but he did not expect that their attitudes were completely different from before.
Ye Zhiqiu greeted everyone again, turned around and got into his Porsche Cayenne, started the car and left slowly.
He drove out of the manor, thinking to himself that today would be a gathering of Mr. Li and everyone. He intended to introduce himself to everyone, but everyone was not interested in him.
Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly, they didn't want to see him, and he happened to be too lazy to pay attention to them.
Among these people, except Mr. Li, who is a decent man, Cui Zihao is not the foundation. Even if Cao Changjiang, the president of the Appraisal Association, is not a villain, he is not necessarily a good person if he can tolerate the ignorant Guan Taishan as the vice president.
As for Zhao Nanxing, although I have never been in contact with him, from various rumors I have heard, I have fully learned that he was a famous boss in the gray area in the past. Now he is working hard to clear his name, but he still carries the habits and habits of the past. style.
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly dialed Du Mengying's phone number.
"Mengying, do you know the background of Mr. Li Xinghe?"
Du Mengying pondered for a moment: "Liu Piaopiao is your classmate, right? Do you know his father's background, right?"
Ye Zhiqiu responded: "We are the number two person in Jianghai City!"
"I don't know much about Mr. Li's specific background, but my father and grandfather said that Mr. Li's background is dozens of times stronger than Liu Yuanzhi's."
"It seems that Mr. Li is an ordinary person, but he is very knowledgeable about antiques. It seems that his son is a big boss in the province. He is from the provincial capital, but because our Binhai City is close to the sea, he likes the environment here very much. Stay here."
"Since you are studying antiques, establishing a good relationship with Mr. Li will be of great benefit without any harm."
Du Mengying ordered in a low voice.
Ye Zhiqiu put down the phone. He knew what Du Mengying meant. In addition to antiques, she had strong connections in other aspects, and at critical moments, she also had unexpected effects.
Now he finally understands, no wonder Mr. Li doesn't care about Zhao Nanxing's identity at all. If you were an ordinary person, you might still be a little worried about getting into trouble. But no one dared to slander him, and how could he have anything to do with someone like Zhao Nanxing.
Ye Zhiqiu was about to speed up when suddenly, a black Mercedes Benz and a silver Bentley drove over at high speed from behind.
At the corner, Ye Zhiqiu slowed down and made way for them to pass first.
Just hearing a "squeak" sound, the black Mercedes-Benz in front passed the Porsche and suddenly braked to a stop.
Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback and slammed on the brakes. He had an angry look on his face and was about to stick his head out and scold him.
Suddenly, I saw the Bentley parked behind, and the right rear window rolled down, revealing the fair and charming face of a woman, it turned out to be Bai Rumeng.
There was a huge smile on her face.
"Mr. Ye, we are so destined!"
Ye Zhiqiu was suspicious, why did they stop him, just because he didn't agree to them just now?
Before he could answer, Bai Rumeng's right arm, as white as a lotus root, slowly stretched out, holding a beautifully shaped business card between her slender fingers.
"Mr. Ye, as the saying goes, many friends mean many paths! No one can guarantee when you will need to ask someone else for help! What do you think?"
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes narrowed slightly. He stretched out his left hand and took the business card.
"Miss Bai is right!"
Bai Rumeng's smile bloomed like a flower: "My adoptive father and I sincerely hope that Mr. Ye can have time to visit our Nanxing Company!"
Zhao Nanxing, who was sitting at the far end, still didn't speak. He only smiled at Ye Zhiqiu, with a warm smile on his face, but Ye Zhiqiu always felt that this was a smiling tiger.
Bai Rumeng gave instructions, and the two drivers restarted the car and left quickly.
Ye Zhiqiu took the business card and looked at it. It was printed in an artistic style. The three words "Bai Rumeng" were extremely beautiful, and the business card exuded a faint fragrance.
This woman is just like the old fox, she is as beautiful as a peach and a plum, but as hearty as a snake or a scorpion.
Ye Zhiqiu threw the business card aside, started the engine, shifted gears and increased speed.
Just ten minutes after driving, Xia Manyu suddenly called.
"Zhiqiu, what are you doing?"
"I just walked around outside and am going back to the antique store."
"Since you have time now, come to Dongcheng Antique Street. I'm wandering around the market!"
After hanging up the phone, he happened to reach an intersection. Ye Zhiqiu turned around and headed east, arriving at the flea market in Dongcheng District and parking the car.
Ye Zhiqiu followed Xia Manyu's guidance and ran to a stall in the northwest corner.
"Zhiqiu!" Xia Manyu was dressed in gray casual clothes, with a ponytail and light makeup. At this time, she didn't look like a strong working woman at all, she looked like the sister next door.
She walked a few steps with a smile and pointed at an object on the stall.
"I think this is Tang Sancai. Please help me check it!"
Ye Zhiqiu looked down and saw that the stalls were filled with all kinds of antiques. Among them, a pale yellow Tang Sancai horse pottery figurine was very eye-catching.
The pottery figurine is 50 to 60 centimeters high and about 30 centimeters long. On top of the horse is a noble lady wearing a blue robe. She is slightly plump, with a round face and tall temples. Fatness was regarded as a beauty in the Tang Dynasty. , it’s true.
The horse is fat and strong, its limbs are strong, its head is raised to the sky, and it is an extraordinary horse.
The entire pottery figurine has been extremely weathered and has faded. The surface has turned into light black and dull. Only the blue robe of the woman and the light yellow color of the horse are very eye-catching.
Ye Zhiqiu stared blankly at the Tang Sancai. If he didn't use his clairvoyant eyes, from its appearance, it would indeed look like it had been unearthed for a long time.
The vendor was a bald man in his forties, wearing a simple khaki gown and carrying a canvas bag behind him. He looked around with his eyes and lowered his voice: "Sir, Miss, you are really discerning. This is absolutely authentic!”
