Shen Yanni raised her head and stared at Ye Zhiqiu: "Huh?"
Her pretty face turned red, but she did not lower her head this time, nor did she avoid his gaze.
"Teacher Shen, I really didn't mean to do it last night!"
Shen Yanni's face instantly turned red, her eyes turned elsewhere, and she said in a low voice.
"I know!"
"I don't blame you! It's all that beast's fault!"
Shen Yanni said, gritting her teeth with hatred and clenching her fists involuntarily.
But for some reason, she felt a faint feeling of happiness in her heart. She glanced at Ye Zhiqiu without any trace and said softly: "Eat quickly!"
"I have to go to class soon!"
"Whatever you have to do, just do it!"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said no more.
The two of them were speechless and finished their breakfast in silence. It was almost seven o'clock.
Shen Yanni and Ye Zhiqiu went downstairs one after another. Shen Yanni looked around: "Hey, where am I driving?"
"Teacher Shen, you went to the bar last night. You drove there, right? Did you forget it at the bar?"
Shen Yanni slapped her forehead with a look of embarrassment. She was drugged by Hong Fengwu last night and was brought back by Ye Zhiqiu. The car was left there.
"Teacher Shen, take my car, I'll take you to the bar to pick up the car, and you can go to school on the way!"
Shen Yanni stopped talking and sat in the passenger seat of the Cayenne.
Ye Zhiqiu sat in the cab, smelling the faint fragrance from her body. He shook his head to clear his mind, started the car, and rushed to Xingyu Bar.
Half an hour later, when I arrived at Xingyu Bar, I saw a red Elantra parked in the parking lot from a distance.
Shen Yanni looked happy. She jumped out of the passenger seat, walked over quickly, opened the cab door, started the car, and waved to Ye Zhiqiu.
"Okay! Teacher Shen, you go to school quickly, it's time for me to go back!"
Ye Zhiqiu said hello from the window of the passenger compartment and was about to leave.
"Oh, Zhiqiu——" Shen Yanni suddenly had a look of anxiety on her face.
"What's wrong? Teacher Shen, is there anything else?" Ye Zhiqiu looked confused.
"No, no more!" Shen Yanni shook her head hastily, her eyes silently stared at Ye Zhiqiu, and turned her head.
She wanted to ask him if he had time to have dinner together tonight. But when I thought about it, I really couldn't say this kind of thing, so I swallowed it back.
"You go."
"Well, goodbye, Teacher Shen!" Ye Zhiqiu greeted Shen Yanni with a smile, started the engine, and left slowly.
Shen Yanni hammered the steering wheel hard with her right hand. She didn't know who she was angry with. She stared at the direction where Ye Zhiqiu's car disappeared, in a daze.
Suddenly, she took out her mobile phone and looked at Ye Zhiqiu's contact information on the call history, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Ye Zhiqiu drove the Porsche Cayenne and rushed to the antique store. He remembered what happened last night and called Du Mengying's phone number.
"Mengying, Miss Tang Lijun and Tang are still at your place? Was there nothing wrong last night?"
"Of course nothing happened! She wanted to go back to work today, so I persuaded her to quit her job there and stay to help me. Although her major is not business management, I think she is extremely smart and can use it as soon as she is taught. It won’t be long before she can be a manager! She’s also a little excited!”
"Mr. Ye, thank you very much!" Tang Lijun's voice came from inside.
Ye Zhiqiu chuckled: "It's a trivial matter, don't take it to heart! We are considered friends, and we can't just sit idly by when we encounter one!"
Suddenly Du Mengying's voice came again.
"Actually, Lijun wanted to call you just after dawn this morning to tell you that she was safe, but she was afraid of disturbing you, so she held back the call!"
Only Tang Lijun's embarrassed voice was heard: "Miss Du!"
Du Mengying chuckled and continued: "Zhiqiu, have you gone to the store now? Wan'er heard that you opened an antique store and she wants to have a look!"
"I'm on my way to the store. I'll be there soon. Come on."
Ye Zhiqiu hung up the phone, turned the car along the street, and slowly stopped in front of the antique store.
He got out of the car and just walked into the store. He was slightly startled when he saw his mother Wang Caixia in the store, chatting extremely enthusiastically with Bai Haotian and Xu Jiaojiao.
"Mom, why are you here? Didn't you go to work today?"
Wang Caixia turned back and said with a smile: "I happen to be on vacation today!"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized.
Wang Caixia walked around the store and frowned slightly: "Xiaoqiu, although the rent of the store is not expensive, there are too few items to attract customers. We must find a way to collect more antiques as soon as possible to fill both floors. !”
Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Mom, you don't know about antiques? If you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years after opening! The antique business is hugely profitable. As long as you miss a big item, you will make a huge profit. You don't need too much!"
Wang Caixia shook her head: "If someone picks it up on the street, of course it doesn't matter!"
"But you are now open for business. Naturally, the more items you have, the better! You don't have to buy antiques that cost hundreds of millions. You can collect some mid- to low-end items appropriately to meet the requirements of antique lovers of different levels!"
Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that we don't accept it, it's because no one comes to sell it!"
"How many days have we been open now? It's only been a week, and we have collected a dozen pieces in total, which is actually not too few! We can't take those that cost tens of thousands of dollars. If we stay here and take up space, there won't be much profit at all!"
Wang Caixia didn't say much more. She didn't know much about antiques at all.
Suddenly, a black Porsche slowly stopped outside. Three women got out of the car and walked into the store. They were Du Mengying, Lin Waner and Tang Lijun.
"Auntie!" The three of them greeted Wang Caixia hurriedly, not expecting that Wang Caixia was also there.
Wang Caixia smiled and chatted with the three of them.
Lin Wan'er walked around the shelves, looking at the few lonely antiques with curiosity on her face.
"Sister Wan'er, do you also know about antiques?"
Lin Wan'er shook her head: "I don't understand! But I often hear people say! Some small wine glasses are worth a fortune, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions!"
Ye Zhiqiu nodded, pointed to the broken Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup in the middle of the shelf, and said, "This Chicken Cup is an antique handed down from the Ming Dynasty. Even if it is damaged now, it is still worth 120 million." , if it is intact, it can be sold for at least 1.5 billion!"
Although Lin Wan'er had heard about it a long time ago, she was still shocked when she saw it with her own eyes.
"No wonder people often say that gold in troubled times is worth antiques in prosperous times! It is indeed true!"
Ye Zhiqiu explained: "An antique embodies the history, culture, technology, background and other aspects of the time, so it naturally has extraordinary value!"
"After being excavated by future generations, there are many cultural relics that can confirm many records in history books!"
"Since Mr. Wang Guowei proposed the archaeological method of mutually supporting underground cultural relics and ancient book records in the last century, it has pushed our country's archaeological cause to a new level!"
