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The purpose of Song Xuan and Yang Zimei's participation in the antique fair was not to socialize and attract people, they really wanted to see the antiques.

Therefore, they quickly got rid of the interrogation and entered the antique exhibition area.

Song Xuan also sent five exhibits this time, but relatively speaking, they were all relatively ordinary, and there were two of them that were given to him by Yang Zimei.

There are no real masterpieces of antiques on display, so Yang Zimei lost interest after looking at them for a while. [

But Song Xuan, who loves antiques, carefully appreciates and studies each piece.

Seeing Yang Zimei and Lin Qingmei's impatience, he asked them to sit in the resting place.

"Mr. Song, this antique auction is held on such a large scale, but why is there no special treasure?" Yang Zimei couldn't help asking.

"I heard that there are a few mysterious objects this time, but they have to be exhibited at the auction for everyone to see, and then everyone bids. These exhibits are all hidden bids. Anyone who wants one can write Report a price, and then wait for who gets the final price." Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei and asked, "Is there anything you want?"

Yang Zimei shook his head, "No. I don't have much money, so let's wait for those mysterious items to appear."

"Alright."

Song Xuan signaled her and Lin Qingmei to go to rest.

Yang Zimei took Lin Qingmei to the rest room, and saw two wicker chairs beside her. Just as she was about to sit down, she was stopped by someone: "Don't sit down, that's what I want to sit on!"

Yang Zimei looked up, and it turned out to be that innocent "Jade Girl" Lan Luo again.

"First come, first served." Yang Zimei said coldly, "This is not your home, and there is no indication which chair is yours."

"This is what I saw first!"

Lan Luo pulled Luo Yingjin, who was not humming much, and said coquettishly, "Young Master Luo, I'm so tired, I really want to sit down."

"There's still space over there."

Luo Yingjin glanced at Yang Zimei, then looked back at Lan Luodao.

"I don't! People like to sit here. The scenery here is good and it's comfortable to sit in." Lan Luobuyi said.

"Xiaomei, let's sit over there."

Lin Qingmei has always been a master who doesn't want to cause trouble. Today, seeing everything in her eyes, she can naturally see that this Lan Luo is doing everything possible to find trouble for Zimei. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, she can only say to Yang Zimei: .

"No!"

Yang Zimei also became stubborn. [

She can tolerate the people she cares about, but she won't give up a dime to those who try to provoke her.

What's more, I was inexplicably provoked by this Lan Luo, and she is not a Buddha, so she doesn't have that much capacity to endure.

She pulled a chair to Lin Qingmei, and she sat on the chair that Lan Luo liked.

Lan Luo stomped his feet angrily, blinked his eyes, and asked Luo Yingjin aggrievedly, "Young Master Luo, do you not like him anymore?"

Luo Yingjin reached out and pinched her cheek, "Naturally I like it."

Are you kidding me? He has invested so much in her, and he hasn't really got her yet. It's impossible to let her slip away at such a loss.

How can he be worthy of the title of one of the four sons of City B if he doesn't play with the recognized innocent young girl star?

However, he is not a person without vision. Based on his experience in this circle for many years and practicing since he was a child, his intuition tells him that Yang Zimei should not be someone he can play with and provoke.

Before he fully figured out Yang Zimei's background, he would not offend someone who shouldn't be offended because he was just a playboy in his mind.

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