Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

"I don't want to hide it from you, but Mr. Chen won't tell you!"

"fart!"

"If you don't believe me, ask Chen Jingshu, why are you scolding me?"

"What are they here for?"

"I can't say, but I swear, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Li Ding'an gritted his teeth, hung up the phone, and turned his head again.

For no reason, Quan Ying felt guilty.

I thought he would rush to me and question me loudly, but he just glanced at me and returned to my seat.

Quan Ying breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest. Suddenly, the waves rolled.

This is weird, what am I afraid of him doing?
With another snort, she took a glass of juice and walked to the other side of the banquet hall.

It was purely subconscious. Even Quan Ying himself didn't realize that this was the farthest place from Li Ding'an...

Guests entered the venue one after another, and gradually, there were more people in the hall.

Li Dingan was quiet, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Zhang Shibo looked suspicious, looking left and right.

That Mr. Quan huddled in the corner, glancing over here from time to time, as if he was afraid of this person?

It depends on your age, shouldn’t it?

Just as he was thinking secretly, several more guests came in from the outside. Zhang Shibo took a look: Uncle Guo Shibo has arrived.

Immediately, he noticed that several guests who had just entered were pointing in this direction, probably talking about something. Then, he actually came this way?
We haven’t seen each other for several years. Does Guo Shishu still remember him?
But even if he remembered that there were so many businessmen and celebrities in the hall, he shouldn't have come over to greet him first and brought so many guests?
Surprised in his heart, a smile appeared on his face. Zhang Shibo stood up quickly and straightened his clothes again.

At the same time, Li Ding'an also opened his eyes.

"Teacher Li, this is Mr. Guo Jingzhi Guo. His father is Mr. Guo Keli, one of the four major collectors in Nanyang!"

Li Ding'an suddenly realized: Today's owner is Mr. Guo?

He thought it was the owner of Shangri-La Hotel.

Secretly thinking, he took a few more looks: He was probably in his sixties, not tall, but very energetic.

Of course this was his first time meeting him, but he often heard the name of Mr. Guo’s late father, Mr. Guo Keli:

Regardless of whether it is Sophia and Christie from abroad, or Baoli and Jiade from China, whenever a special "overseas return" sale is held in China, the collection of Singaporean Mr. Guo Keli will inevitably be auctioned.

One can imagine how rich his collection was throughout his life.

In a flash, the person was in front of him. Zhang Shibo lowered his waist and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Guo Shi!"

Guo Jingzhi was stunned for a long time: "Hello?"

Zhang Shibo was also stunned, and his smile disappeared little by little: no matter how late he reacted, it could be seen that this Guo Shishu didn't even remember who he was.

Then why did you come here with your guests?

"Uncle Guo Shi, I met you in Qiuzhai. Mr. Zeng Guohe is my uncle!"

"Oh, it turns out he is Mr. Zeng's nephew..." Guo Jingzhi smiled, "As I get older, my memory is not as good as before..."

Zhang Shibo quickly laughed with him.

At the same time, someone whispered: "Li, is it really you?"

He has a high nose, deep eye sockets, blue eyes, flaxen hair, and a straight London accent.

Li Ding'an was stunned: Who is this bearded man?

It wasn't until he saw Quan Ying huddled in the corner walking over that he thought about it, with a look of surprise on his face: "Mr. Logan, why do you have a beard?"

According to British tradition, it was rude to speak like this, but Logan laughed and blinked: "Li, you know what happened two years ago... After that, I asked the master for a fortune..."

Li Ding'an was stunned: Good guy?
What kind of immoral guy is this, looking for foreign devils to trick him?
Two years ago, Logan was kidnapped because he smashed a dragon-marked vat. There was no news from him for a long time. Everyone thought he was in danger.

Fortunately, he was released unscathed in the end, but didn’t he return to England?
It must be that after coming back again, I asked someone to tell the fortune. With the urination of those masters in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia, it is estimated that many people were deceived...

Of course, no matter how much it was, it wouldn't be as much as Zhang Daqian's "Picture of a Happy Child Leaving the Bath" that Logan gave him: he sold a total of 48 million.

This is also the first ten million he has earned, so it’s hard not to get close to him...

Li Ding'an held Logan's hand and shook it vigorously: "Mr. Logan, we meet again!"

"Li, are you here for appraisal?" "Yes, Mr. Logan, I was entrusted by a friend to help Mr. Zhang take a look!"

Logan gave Zhang Shibo a thumbs up, which meant he had good eyesight. Then, he introduced it to his friends:

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Chen...this is the youngest and most professional appraisal master in China that I just told you about!"

Suddenly, more than ten eyes fell on his face.

You're quite young, but when it comes to being the most professional...haven't you heard of it?

However, foreigners tend to exaggerate when they speak. Unlike Chinese people, they leave a little room for speech, so just listen...

Several collectors nodded slightly without extending their hands. Li Dingan just smiled politely.

Quan Ying came over, and there was a lot of excitement. Li Dingan silently stepped back a little.

Zhang Shibo looked at him with joy and a little suspicion.

"Teacher Li, there seems to be no reports related to you in domestic entertainment magazines and self-media?"

Is it hell if you have it?

Before, it was just Zhang Hanguang's personal behavior, but after that, first the ministry, and then the Science and Technology Innovation Bureau, they successively cleaned up and sealed it. There is no guarantee that even half of the information about him can be found online.

Now two years have passed, but still remember him as a genius for picking up leaks, and only a few die-hard fans are still active in the group.

So, where can we see the collecting scene in Singapore?
Li Ding'an said casually: "Oh, the nature of the work doesn't allow it!"

"Can I take the liberty to ask, where is Teacher Li employed?"

"National Museum!"

Zhang Shibo nodded proudly.

After a while of greetings, several collectors surrounded Logan and left, and the foreigner waved to Li Ding'an.

Li Ding'an smiled back.

Afterwards, Guo Jing came on stage to speak and introduced Logan, saying that this collector’s salon was co-organized by Guo’s Sizhai and Su Fubi...

Li Ding'an let out a long sigh: As expected, Logan was used as a gun again this time.

He didn't even have to guess: those cultural relics must have been transported here through Su Fubi's channels...

So I can't figure out why they caught this foreigner?
When the reception started, Li Dingan waved his hand, meaning Wang Chengming should not follow him.

Quan Ying stood in front of the dining table, seeming to be debating what to eat.

He picked up a dinner plate: "When did you change your ways?"

Quan Ying raised his head: "I want you to take care of it?"

"I know even if you don't tell me!"

He gestured towards Logan, "You can trick this foreigner all you want. Anyway, Su Fubi is used to taking the blame... But Chen Jingshu... don't hurt her!"

"You think I'm you?"

"I have never worried about your concern for her, but there is only one thing..." Li Ding'an paused for a moment and looked at her seriously, "Think twice before you act!"

Quan Ying looked confused: "Li Ding'an, what do you mean?"

Li Ding'an sighed: "Use your brain for everything!"

Quan Ying was stunned for a moment, his face turned green, and he wanted to slam the plate in Li Ding'an's face: "You bastard, you have no brain..."

“Look, you’re just going to curse someone if you can’t speak up?”

He shook his head and lowered his voice: "Who did it this time?"

"Zhang Hanguang didn't tell you?"

He told me that he might be Japanese, but Lao Zhang himself didn’t believe it.

If they are Japanese, why bother bringing them here? Wouldn’t it be better to transport them directly back to China?

Li Ding'an suspected that the Japanese had also been tricked.

After looking at Quan Ying's face again and seeing that she didn't seem to be faking it, Li Dingan knew that Quan Ying...oh no, even Logan probably didn't know who it was.

So, you admire me a lot?
Just as he was sighing, Quan Ying raised his chin behind him: "That person has been staring at you, do you know him?"

This is not the country, how can there be so many people I know?

He instinctively turned around, took a closer look, and bared his teeth again: Fujiwara?
Enemies are really on the same road... (End of chapter)