Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 66 It's Late
While feeling emotional, the phone buzzed again.

Li Dingan sighed and took a look: He Anbang?
"Leader, what are your orders!"

"Don't rush to sell things, I'll be there in two days!"

"Ha, watching the live broadcast again during working hours?"

"What live broadcast are you watching? Got it, you're just bragging, and you don't know that you're on the trending list?"

Hot search?

Li Ding'an was stunned, looked at the number of people online, and his eyelids twitched: My good guy, why did it increase so much?

I was busy explaining to fans, and then I was in a daze, so I didn't notice for a while, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 60.

"What's the matter, I didn't buy Hot Search?"

He Anbang snorted, "Just because you don't do it, doesn't mean that others won't know how to do it!"

After thinking about it for a while, Li Ding'an understood that Su Fubi must have done it, and wanted to take the opportunity to stir up the auction even more.

Human nature is understandable, and it can be regarded as mutual benefit...

"Don't worry, I will definitely not make a move, wait until you come!"

"Okay, see you another day..."

This side just hangs up, and there is another call in, and I look again: Professor Wu.

"Professor Wu!"

"I've seen the stuff, and it's absolutely fine... In this way, if you go straight to the auction, there will naturally be people participating in the auction!"

Professor Wu's words were concise and to the point, but Li Ding'an immediately understood: Peking University also wanted this letter.

Because this letter was not just a reply to Hu Shi, the dean of literature at Peking University at the time, nor was it an ordinary communication between friends.

It was Liang Sicheng and Lin Huiyin's reply to Hu Shi's invitation to design the iconic "Grey Building" for Peking University.

But no netizens asked, so Li Dingan didn't mention it.

But in any case, this letter is of great commemorative significance to Beijing University...

"Alright Professor Wu, I understand!"

Just as Professor Wu hung up, another text message came in, the note was "Little Fairy", and it should be called Houhai now:
Can you take some pictures for me?

Li Dingan: Of course!

Little Fairy: Thank you!

Li Ding'an: You're welcome...

Just after replying, there was another strange "hiccup" sound next to him, and he raised his head subconsciously, startled: Lei Mingzhen was sitting on the ground, his eyes opened like light bulbs.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Hey... I'm asking you something, are you stupid?"

"Lei Mingzhen... Ah Zhen..."

After shouting several times, Lei Mingzhen woke up like a dream, and shivered again.

"Leaked... definitely missed..."

"What's wrong, what's missing?"

"I said before that our teacher definitely missed me, and you still don't admit it?"

It felt like Lei Mingzhen was about to cry: "Otherwise, why can't you recognize out-of-print stamps and Lin Huiyin's handwriting?"

"Nonsense, is this a problem that was missed in the teaching? It's too much for you to spend an extra minute. It's like a stamp. Have you read it carefully?"

"Yes, the stamps..." He sucked in his saliva, "You said just now... you want to share some with me?"

"What good thing do you think? I reminded you again and again to let you take a good look. What are you doing?"

Lei Ming was really stunned, and fell back straight, lying on the carpet: "I'm so regretful, hundreds of thousands..."

Just howling, he suddenly jumped up again: "Teach me... teach me to pick up leaks, teach me to make money..."

Li Ding'an squinted at him: It's not that he underestimates people, it's because of Lei Ming's patience that he can persist for three days, so he dared to change his surname to Lei.

Besides, he didn't lack these three melons and two dates at all, but he was too shocked for a while and couldn't express his feelings, so he deliberately made a joke.

If you really give him money, do you think he wants it?
Even if the relationship is good, Ah Zhen also has self-respect...

Just when he was about to laugh at him, the phone rang again.

Wu Weimin?
I went, things kept going on, and I even forgot to call him.I guess I also saw the trending search and made a special phone call to ask.

But when the phone was connected, he realized that it was not what he thought.

"Ding'an, hurry up, you can't stay here, change to another hotel!"

Li Ding'an looked confused: "Why, something is wrong?"

"The things are fine, but there is something wrong with the seller... Boss Zhao has already come to the hotel to make trouble..."

"As long as there is no problem with the things!" Li Ding'an breathed a sigh of relief, "I asked him to write a receipt, and it's useless for him to make trouble again!"

"It's not arguing with you, it's arguing with Su Fubi... Hey, I'm sorry I didn't make it clear: this auction was actually initiated by Bofude, but Bofude's reputation in the country is too bad and the appeal is not strong enough, so he invited Su Fubi to jointly hold it, and the publicity is only Su Fubi...

Qu Yang is a senior appraiser of Bofude, and also the deputy team leader of the appraisal team of this auction, but he wanted to "get out of the cage", so he concealed his identity from Boss Zhao... Because of this, Boss Zhao insisted that this was a trap set up by Su Fubi...

And this man is scheming: when he came to make trouble, he hid a miniature camera on his body, and deliberately led the security guard to the dead corner of the monitoring, and then provoked the security guard to give him two punches...

Then, he made up a small composition about the WeChat voice and text messages he had with Fatty, and the ins and outs, and posted it on the Internet, and bought hot searches..."

Li Ding'an understood everything when he heard the words "out of the cage": it means that the employees secretly trade behind the boss's back.

The public doesn't care about "Buffford" or "coming out of the cage", they only think that the fat man is an employee of Su Fubi, and his rank is not low.

Now the yellow mud fell into the crotch, it was either shit or shit.If he had known this would happen earlier, where would Su Fubi buy hot searches?

It's also the fat man's fault. Not only is he greedy, but he is also courageous enough to dare to secretly trade in the auction venue?

But if you think about it in another way, who would have thought that something worth 30 to [-] yuan would suddenly become tens of millions, and it would be such a big deal?
The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, Li Ding'an suddenly shuddered: I'm afraid this trade fair will be pornographic?

Because as soon as public opinion is aroused, relevant departments will pay attention to it, and once they pay attention, they will interview related companies...

And it has rushed to the hot search, and it is so bad, it has reached the point of "investigation", "publication", or even "rectification"...

No wonder Wu Weimin asked himself to change places?
Don't underestimate the shamelessness of Capital, and don't underestimate Capital's courage... It's not that he will do anything to him, but when he thinks of the troubles that will come next, he has two big heads...

"Thank you, Teacher Wu!"

He hung up the phone and kicked Lei Mingzhen, "Pack up your things and leave... Forget it, I don't want any more clothes..."

"Where?"

Li Dingan put away the stamps and letters, put them in the satchel, opened the suitcase, and found out a baseball cap: "I don't have time to explain, I'll tell you on the way..."

Before he finished speaking, he walked to the door. Lei Mingzhen was anxious and confused: "Why are you crazy?"

……

When they went downstairs, Li Dingan was startled again: on the sidewalk outside the parking lot, there were at least a hundred people gathered around, some were watching the fun, and some were enjoying it: some were holding selfie sticks, some were holding DSLRs, and several professional cameras.

He even saw the police.

Fortunately, the hotel door is not closed, and guests can enter and exit normally.

Li Ding'an pressed the brim of his hat and left the hall...

……

"Shet... Falk... idiot... stupid pig..."

Burford Hotel, in the CEO's office on the top floor, a man with a yellow scalp, black eyes, and a typical mixed-race face vented his anger hysterically.

Documents, pen holders, mice, keyboards...everything that could be picked up was thrown out by him like crazy.

Qu Yang was standing opposite, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body trembled slightly.

The glasses had been lost somewhere, a lump was knocked on the forehead, the lips were slightly swollen, and blood was visible between the teeth.

Even though it was so miserable, something still hit him, but let alone hiding, he didn't even dare to tilt his head so much...

"President, please give me one more chance, I will explain to the public... I will go down the trending search... I will go to that Boss Zhao..."

"late……"

The president slapped his phone heavily on the table, and the screen immediately shattered: "The Cultural Bureau notified that the auction was cancelled. The Tourism Bureau and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau also issued notices to suspend the hotel for rectification..."

After a short pause, a sinister smile appeared on the CEO's face: "MR Qu, you are waiting to go bankrupt... no, you are going to go to jail..."

Qu Yang's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop"...

　Sorry, I have to outline the outline, there is only one chapter today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)