Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Mr. Mei smiled indifferently: "I'm just an ordinary businessman. I really have a lot of taboos about people like you who are able to listen to the sky and listen to the dark world."

Duanmu Baolian was dumbfounded when she heard it. What does it mean to go up to the sky and go down to the netherworld?Why does this sound a little unfamiliar to her?

At this time, Dodo sits peacefully beside Feng Tang, like a dragon girl in myths and legends, delicate and elegant, dignified and elegant.

"Mr. Mei praised it, we don't have such ability." Feng Tang shook his head.

"Mr. Feng, who is your biological father?" Mr. Mei suddenly smiled playfully.

Duanmu Baolian keenly noticed that Dodo's eyes, which looked at the innocent little girl, suddenly shot a ray of cold light, or, she should understand it, it was murderous.

"Father Fengyin, many people know about it." Feng Tang smiled gently.

"Really?" Mr. Mei smiled playfully, "Someone once showed me a photo."

"Oh?" Feng Tang was a little emotional, he knew what the photo was without asking, no wonder Mr. Mei was so taboo towards them.

"One photo can't meet any criteria." Feng Tang said, "Miss Duanmu's face is exactly the same as that of a certain fairy?"

Duanmu Baolian was stunned, how did he know that she looked exactly like Wu Daozi's fairy picture?

"Baolian, he must have seen that painting." Seeing Duanmu Baolian's doubts, Mr. Mei said with a smile, "You have to know, he is the leader of Lao Hei and the others, and Lao Hei and the others have good things. I will let him choose first, and if he doesn't want it, he will take it out and pay back the money, understand?"

"I've never been interested in antiques." Feng Tang said with a smile, "Antiques can be preserved, exhibited, admired or used as research, but from the perspective of the history of human development, we should look forward."

"Baolian also said similar things." Mr. Mei said, if Feng Tang's identity wasn't too mysterious, he thought, he and Duanmu Baolian might have the same words - because their views are relatively similar.

"Is that true, Miss Duanmu thinks so too?" Feng Tang suddenly became interested and hurriedly asked.

"That's right!" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "The value of antiques lies in the study of ancient cultural relics, or the exquisite art inherited from ancient cultures. However, from the perspective of human development history, we should look forward. rather than reminiscing about the past."

"That's right, that's why I really don't have much interest in ancient culture." Feng Tang laughed.

"Master Feng stopped us today, presumably it was a coincidence?" Mr. Mei asked directly.

"It's not a coincidence." Feng Tang smiled and said, "Mr. Mei, why bother to investigate around the corner. I'm in Jinling anyway, why don't you come to me directly?"

"As I said just now, I am a businessman. Since I want to cooperate, I naturally need to know how sincere my partner is." Mr. Mei said.

"Then let's start with that picture of a fairy." Feng Tang smiled, "I will show enough sincerity to let you see, how about it?"

Mr. Mei was stunned for a while, and Duanmu Baolian was also a little stunned, full of suspicion. Could it be that the picture of the fairy was not a coincidence?

"When Lao Hei met Miss Duanmu for the first time in Jinmeifang, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants." Feng Tang said, "He was barely calm at the time, but when he ran to tell me afterwards, his face changed... ..."