Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

"It's a mess!"

When Zhang Hanguang said the words "poking a basket" in his mouth, it felt quite funny: When it comes to poking a basket, who can beat him?
Li Ding'an held back his laughter: "Who, you?"

"It's not me. This time, we only provide information technology!"

Does this mean that this time is not the task of the anti-smuggling system?
Suddenly, Li Ding'an realized the complexity of the matter.

This is Singapore, which is very different from Mongolia. The reason is simple: it doesn’t involve so much geopolitics, and it doesn’t rely on anything. Therefore, the relationship between the two parties is very delicate...

He could also roughly guess that there was something wrong with the cultural relics in the cave, otherwise it wouldn't be him...

Didn’t Director Cheng say that not a single thing would be missing?

Let’s guess again: Could it be that someone wanted to cause trouble, but an accident happened and he got lost?
Li Ding'an felt that he had touched the edge of the truth...

"Which category?"

"It's probably porcelain!"

"estimate?"

Zhang Hanguang suddenly sighed: "What I know is limited!"

Originally, they were supposed to return to China half a month ago, the day after Li Ding'an called him. The air tickets were all bought, and they received a short notice, asking them to postpone their return to the country and stay to wait for news.

Then, after waiting for more than ten days, no one expected that what they were waiting for would be bad news?
Li Ding'an thought for a while, then frowned: "The middle area is as big as our house. The straight-line distance from there to here is five to six thousand kilometers. How did those things travel across several countries to get here?"

Zhang Hanguang paused slightly: "I don't know either!"

Understand, he knows a little bit, but he can't tell.

"When will we go see you?"

"We have to wait for notification!"

"Okay, then wait for the notice!" Li Ding'an waved his hand again, "You go back first!"

Zhang Hanguang stared at him: "Where are you going back to?"

"Back to your room, of course!"

He sighed, "Don't worry, I'm not that willful. I don't need you to be a lubricant here."

"Who said that?"

Li Ding'an remained silent.

Zhang Hanguang was paralyzed: Why didn't the higher-ups say anything and asked him to see Li Ding'an first?
The question is, Li Ding'an doesn't know as much as he does, but he sees more clearly than he does?

Wang Chengming and his assistant also looked at each other.

Before leaving, the leader repeatedly confessed: Don't be clever, you just need to: protect, take care of, be polite, coax...

Especially the last twelve words, they can explain almost everything...

After a while, Zhang Hanguang hesitated and hesitated: "Don't think too much, the reason must be very complicated!"

"You think I'm three and two? Don't worry, I'm not that childish!"

Li Ding'an felt that he was so messed up in his own affairs, how could he have time to think about such advanced and complicated things?

He has no obligation, and it's not his turn to worry.

He just feels that what he was supposed to do has already been done. Who wants to fail to keep up with the changes in plans?

"This happened all of a sudden?" Li Ding'an pinched his eyebrows, "I can only try to recall as many things as I can think of..."

Several people suddenly looked solemn: the video was just taken briefly, and many boxes were covered with lids. If Li Ding'an couldn't remember, no one would know what things were not shipped back...

"Then think carefully!"

Zhang Hanguang nodded hurriedly and led Ye Gaoshan out of the room.

Wang Chengming and Assistant Liu sent them to the door, as if they had a clear understanding of each other. None of the four mentioned who Assistant Wang was.

Ye Gaoshan secretly gasped: Li Ding'an, you are so awesome...

……

As darkness approached, Zhang Hanguang knocked on the door again...

"It means that there is something wrong with the intelligence channel: it was originally just a cover to release false news, but the fish did not take the bait, and the smuggling gang used the trick to actually transport the goods to Singapore?"

Zhang Hanguang gave a thumbs up.

Li Ding'an opened his mouth.

Doesn't this mean that someone is not only leading the relevant departments by the nose, but is also almost teasing: Didn't you say, I will transport things here?

Look, how obedient I am...

But how is this possible?

He was stunned for a long time: "Who did it?"

Zhang Hanguang shook his head and said he didn't know yet.

"What does he want to do?"

“Of course it’s about cashing out: there is no more suitable place in Asia than here…”

Nonsense, isn’t it?

If we don’t show absolute neutrality, why should we become a financial capital?
Therefore, he thought things were very troublesome before...

"What should we do now?"

"Look at the thing first. If it's fake, it goes without saying. If it's real, we'll do everything we can to get it back."

"How do I get in?"

"Don't worry, everything is arranged..."

Li Ding'an sighed and nodded...

……

The night is low, the crescent moon is high, and the sky is dotted with stars.

The evening breeze blew gently, blowing a few traces of the salty sea water, and the waves slapped the embankment, as if playing music.

Two brand-new Maybachs were parked in front of the hotel. Li Ding'an was wearing a suit and leather shoes, looking elegant.

Wang Chengming and Assistant Liu followed behind, but unfortunately, they were too plain-looking to be a foil even if they wanted to.

Two men in their early thirties got out of the car in front, shook hands with Li Ding'an one after another, and said a few words, as if they were introducing them.

Later, several people got into the car and disappeared into the night.

Quan Ying stood in front of the window, hugged his arms, and snorted: "Yaotou Noodles!"

Chen Jingshu said expressionlessly: "He has left. When will you leave?"

"What, you think you're unhappy if I talk about him?"

Chen Jingshu said nothing, but her expression was clear: You are right!
After a short pause, she turned around and walked to the tea table and made a cup of black tea.

"Nanyang's tea is bland..." Quan Ying shook the red wine glass, "Want a sip?"

"It's not like you don't know that I've quit?"

In the past, Chen Jingshu would either take medicine or drink alcohol to fall asleep, but now Chen Jingshu would never drink alcohol unless she was in a particularly good mood or had a drink or two when she was with Li Ding'an. The reason is very simple: because in her life, there is an extra man who is obsessed with Shu and has a bad heart and a dog's heart.

Yes, the one who just left in the car downstairs...

Of course Quan Ying knew this, she just couldn't get angry.

"Bullshit!" She drank the red wine in her glass in one gulp and put the glass on the tea table. "Let's go!"

"Don't tell him I'm here too!"

"You know, he has people from the country around him, so we can't cause him trouble, right?" Quan Ying said in a strange tone, "Chen Jingshu, when one day he doesn't want you, just wait and cry!"

Chen Jingshu didn't speak, just pursed her lips.

He won't.

Otherwise, that night in the hospital, the moment he guessed it was her, his first reaction would never have been to hold her in his arms...

"Humph, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

With muttering in his mouth, Quan Ying changed his shoes and left the room with his bag.

After blowing lightly, Chen Jingshu slowly sipped the tea.

……

The night view is beautiful and prosperous, and it deserves to be the financial capital of East Asia.

There are many tall buildings, traffic is flowing like a dragon, people are coming and going on the streets, and the night is cool after the rain.

After getting out of the car, Li Ding'an looked at the light sign above the door: Shangri-La Hotel.

According to the Mr. Zhang next to me, today’s dinner was hosted by Mr. Guo from Singapore. I wonder if it was Mr. Guo from Shangri-La?

After thinking about it, Zhang Shibo took the first step: "Teacher Li, please!"

"Yes, please!"

Several people went up the steps.

As soon as I arrived at the door, a surprised voice came from next to me: "Teacher Li?"

The language is spoken in Chinese with a hint of Wu accent. The question is, is this Singapore?
It's quite strange...

Li Ding'an turned his head subconsciously and saw a somewhat familiar face. After thinking for a moment, a long-standing memory flashed in my mind:

Two years ago, at the Sophistication Auction in Shanghai, that painting "Xi Wei Zi Emerging from the Bath" by Zhang Daqian?
The general manager of Su Fubi Shanghai Auction Company who was standing nearby at that time could only grit his teeth and swallow it, but kept smiling?
It seems that the surname is Qiu...

"Mr. Qiu?"

"Oh, Teacher Li, do you still remember me?"

Qiu Weizheng quickly pinched the cigarette in his hand, "I didn't expect to meet you here?"

"What a coincidence!" After shaking hands, Li Ding'an looked behind him again, "Mr. Qiu is alone?"

"Mr. Quan is here too, he should be arriving soon... Oh, is Mr. Quan here?"

As he finished speaking, another car stopped. The one that got up first was wearing high heels with white and round calves.

Wearing a purple evening dress, it is bright but dignified. Finally, a slightly angry but still charming face raised proudly. His eyes were flowing, staring at Li Ding'an with a bit of disdain and ridicule.

"Humph!"

It was like a snort, more like a sneer. Then Quan Yingcai turned his head and smiled: "Mr. Zhang!"

Zhang Shibo stretched out his hand and shook it: "Miss Quan!"

Nanyang is not a big country, but there are many Chinese collectors, and Zhang is one of them. Quan Ying is in charge of Su Fubi's business in Southeast Asia, so it's not surprising that the two know each other.

After chatting for a while, Quan Ying said that he still had to wait for someone, so Zhang Shibo and Li Ding'an entered the hotel first.

"Teacher Li and Miss Quan are familiar with each other?"

Li Ding'an said casually: "It's okay, after all, the domestic collecting industry is only that big."

Zhang Shibo's face showed a hint of weirdness: Wouldn't this sentence be more appropriate in Singapore?
Besides, as far as Quan Ying's "hum", the two of them were more than just "acquainted".

But these have nothing to do with Zhang Shibo. He only cares about whether, as the introducer said: The young man in front of him is the leading appraisal expert in the country?

It's not that he doesn't want to believe it, but he doesn't dare to believe it: is he really too young?
Fortunately, Quan Ying's appearance gave him a little more confidence...

A few people got on the elevator and entered the banquet hall. They arrived a little early and there were not many guests in the hall.

After finding a seat, the waiter brought a cold drink.

Li Ding'an took a glass and sipped it slowly, still thinking: What is Quan Ying doing here, filming?

She was originally in this field, so it was normal for her to appear on such an occasion, but what was abnormal was her cold snort just now.

It felt very strange, as if Chen Jingshu held her hand, or made some further intimate gestures, but she looked at her and felt that it was not worth it for Chen Jingshu, so she showed similar emotions.

Like that night in the hospital.

Otherwise, the most this woman would do is roll her eyes instead of sneer...

Suddenly, Li Ding'an's heart skipped a beat: Is Chen Jingshu here too?
No, she resigned. Although she opened a company, it was completely private... This is what she said personally.

So what is she doing here?
If it was a secret shoot, why did he hide it from himself?

By chance, Quan Ying also entered the hall. He put down his wine glass and went to greet him.

Wang Chengming stood up quickly, and Li Dingan seemed to have eyes behind him: "Don't follow me!"

The voice was no longer as gentle as before, but a little colder. Wang Chengming hesitated for a moment and sat down again.

Quan Ying was a little confused: What happened to him?

He was fine when he was at the door, but now he has a straight face, as if he owes him millions?
In the next moment, the person was in front of her. She raised her head and raised her nostrils.

The second cold snort was about to come out, but was blocked back: "Where is she, the hotel?"

The words were endless, but Quan Ying knew what he was asking.

She remained calm: "How should I know?"

I understand, I am in Singapore with Quan Ying.

What kind of plane are these two women doing?
With a thought in his mind, he squinted his eyes: "You guys came here with Zhang Hanguang?"

Quan Ying's heart skipped a beat, but he still pretended to be confused: "Where is Zhang Hanguang?"

Are you pretending to be your sister?

Li Ding'an took out his mobile phone.

"Lao Zhang, why did you hide it from me?"

The questions were still confusing, but Quan Ying could no longer remain calm.

Chen Jingshu often said: He is very smart and knows everything, but most of the time he doesn't say anything.

Quan Ying has never been convinced.

In the afternoon, Zhang Hanguang also said: Don't talk to him. It's best to pretend that you don't know him. Otherwise, he can guess the purpose of coming to Singapore even if you scold him in your heart.

Quan Ying scoffed at that time: He can also read minds?
But now, she is a little shaken: This bastard seems to have clairvoyance eyes and can see into the heart... (End of Chapter)