Collection of Gods

Chapter 546 Old Money
It's already dusk.

Like every inch of money flowing.

The sun was still shining when they arrived, but it was dusk when they left.

Tang Yuan was holding a bag in his left hand and a phone in his right hand.

Lin Xingwan looked at Tang Yuan's side face, still unable to calm down for a long time.

After walking out of this door, who would have known that the seemingly ordinary bag in Tang Yuan's hand would contain something worth hundreds of millions.

A Guimao Guangxu Yuan treasure house made in Fengtian Province is worth one tael of silver, worth 4700 million; a 3600-yuan gold coin with the image of Zhang Zuolin in the 1800th year of the Republic of China is worth million; million.

The total value of these three coins alone has exceeded 100 million.

If you include the silver coins and gold coins that Tang Yuan selected earlier, in the end Tang Yuan asked the bank to pay the other party a total of 13400 million, and the other party casually wiped out the fractions as high as hundreds of thousands.

Lin Xingwan had seen Tang Yuan spend money like water. A few months ago, Tang Yuan spent tens of millions of dollars on jewelry at the Global Natural Colored Gemstone Design Competition in Los Angeles.

But in Lin Xingwan's mind, those silver and gold coins that were only the size of a thumb just now were really difficult to compare with those dazzling jewelry.

Lin Xingwan often has a very contradictory illusion now. For her, the unit of 100 million yuan is simply out of reach. If she can have 100 million yuan now, then all her current troubles will be solved, but After following Tang Yuan for a long time, she vaguely felt that 100 million was not a big deal, because Tang Yuan would need hundreds of millions to buy anything.

Just when Lin Xingwan looked a little dazed, Tang Yuan finished the call and put down the phone. Seeing Lin Xingwan staring at him and looking a little distracted, he slowly leaned over and asked softly. Said: "Does it look good?"

Lin Xingwan, who was distracted, was about to nod subconsciously, but she immediately came back to her senses. Looking at Tang Yuan who was so close, and then looking at the other person's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, she couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly turned towards him. Moved a step aside.

Tang Yuan looked like this, and the corners of his lips rose a little again.

"Mr. Xiao just called and she made a dinner date tonight."

Speaking of this, Tang Yuan couldn't help but sigh slightly: "I didn't expect her efficiency to be so high. The things I told her in the morning had results in the afternoon. You said you finally came to Zhonghai, and you followed her all day long. I went around in circles. I originally wanted to treat you to a nice meal in the evening, but I didn’t expect to come to socialize again. "

At this time, Lin Xingwan's expression had returned to normal. She gently pulled her broken hair around her ears and smiled gently and calmly: "It doesn't matter. If you have something to do, just go and do it. Isn't there still tomorrow?"

"What's more, I didn't feel boring at all today. First I saw business negotiations involving billions of projects, and then I saw a century-old house and precious coins. This is much more interesting than watching the scenery and eating and drinking."

Lin Xingwan's expression was sincere and not fake at all.

"That's what I said, but it's really unreasonable for you to leave on an empty stomach." Tang Yuan smiled, paused for a moment, and then invited: "If you don't mind, would you like to be my guest for the time being?" "Excuse me, my female companion, will you go to the banquet with me later?"

"convenient?"

Lin Xingwan seemed a little hesitant.

"There are not many people, just a few bank presidents. Things are still in the morning. You sit next to me and eat and drink when you should. You won't delay anything."

While talking, the two walked back to the black Rafa. Tang Yuan put the handbag into the trunk of the black Rafa, then opened the door and got in.

"Um……"

"OK then."

"Anyway, there's nothing to do when we go back to the hotel now." Lin Xingwan quickly agreed and fastened his seat belt at the same time.

"In that case, let's go directly to the restaurant."

"That restaurant is located on the Bund. I guess we will be stuck in traffic for a while and we should arrive at the restaurant in good time."

Tang Yuan started the car and drove towards the outside of the house as he spoke.

Lin Xingwan had no objection to this, but when Lin Xingwan found that Tang Yuan's right hand had consciously placed it on her smooth white thigh again, a blush flashed across her face and she couldn't help but feel it. Zhu coughed twice as a reminder.

However, Lin Xingwan's reminder seemed to have fallen into disfavor.

Tang Yuan stared ahead, humming to himself, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Lin Xingwan coughed twice in succession. Seeing that Tang Yuan was still indifferent, she simply gave up the resistance. Anyway, she had been touched all the way here, so she didn't have to go back this way.

"What is the origin of that Mr. Kong just now?"

In order to relieve his shyness, Lin Xingwan took the initiative to ask Tang Yuan: "In the prosperous place of Zhonghai, you can actually have such a large single-family house and collect so many precious antiques."

"This Mr. Kong is indeed no ordinary person."

"Tasteful, stylish, and elegant. Thanks to the blessings of my ancestors, I can be regarded as a serious old man."

Lin Xingwan naturally knew what Lao Qian meant.

Strictly speaking, this term was introduced from the West. This group of people can be called old money. Their wealth comes from generations of family operations. From the moment they were born, they have enjoyed endless wealth. wealth.

You know, not everyone can be called old money. Only those who truly stand at the top of the social class, and they must be direct descendants of the family, are qualified to be called old money.

"Do you still remember what the cup the servant used to serve you looked like when we just entered the house and sat in the living room?"

Tang Yuan glanced at Lin Xingwan and asked suddenly.

Lin Xingwan heard this, recalled it for a moment, and replied: "The teacup is very beautiful, with red bats flying around and colorful auspicious clouds lingering in it. The cup body is light and thin, and the material is warm and crystal-clear. It should not be ordinary."

"If I'm not mistaken, the pair of cups we just used to drink tea should be the famous Doucaiyunbat pattern cups from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. I can't remember the exact price. Anyway, it should be more than one million. You You can check it on your phone.”

Tang Yuan drove a black Lafa and shuttled through the night traffic. Lin Xingwan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but be a little stunned after hearing what Tang Yuan said. Then she picked up her phone with some doubts and followed the instructions. The information given by Tang Yuan was searched.

After a while, Lin Xingwan slowly put down the phone, his eyes a little dull.

Tang Yuan Yuan and Lin Xingwan were silent for a long time. He turned his head and glanced at the other party. Seeing his expression, he knew that he was right. The cup Kong Tingshan gave them to drink tea was the one he had mentioned in the information. I have seen the Yongzheng Dou Caiyun bat pattern cup from the Qing Dynasty.

"How much are those pairs of cups worth?"

Tang Yuan asked directly.

When Lin Xingwan heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Three million..."

(End of this chapter)