Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Where did this thing come from?" Yang Nairu asked curiously.

"Feng Tang and the others." Mr. Mei hesitated for a while, but said directly, "They want to cooperate with Baolian, so they will naturally do what they like. As you can see, Baolian likes this very much."

"Don't you like it?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"I like it too, but I like new things more." Mr. Mei said honestly. He likes antiques and only thinks about making money. He has never really fallen in love with something.

However, it seems that Baolian Duanmu is obsessed with certain things. For example, Song Huizong's paintings are very lethal to her, and she seems to have no ability to resist.

And this ancient seal and the green sandalwood treasure box are considered to be what they like, and she likes them very much, and she is reluctant to let them go.

"If it's theirs, it seems that the possibility of counterfeiting is not very high." Yang Nairu frowned slightly, the purpose of his visit today was for Feng Tang.

Mr. Mei told him about Fengtang and the others. Many people in Jinling knew about this person, but many people expressed their helplessness towards them.

Feng Tang lives in Jinling, just living a life of eating and waiting to die. He does nothing, at most, he just goes out for a stroll occasionally. In fact, the chance of him going out by accident is very low.

Yang Nairu didn't want anything uncontrollable to happen within his jurisdiction, so he watched Feng Tang very closely.

But these years, he has followed the rules honestly, he is more honest than everyone else, he can't run a red light while driving, he can't even say a word of foul language, let alone quarrel with others.

But this time, they acted, and the target was Jinmeifang.

Regarding Jinmeifang, Yang Nairu was also a little helpless, he knew the details of Mr. Mei - Mr. Mei was also an interesting person, at least he would never break certain rules.

Things like the Mo family, as long as they are not out of line, even if the Mo family goes bankrupt, it will definitely not affect anything. Anyway, there are many rich people like this. If one is dumped, another will rise. Therefore, how Mr. Mei wants to fix it is up to him It doesn't matter, in the final analysis, this is just a business war, even if some methods are not open and aboveboard, it has nothing to do with him.

In this world, there is always such an unbearable gray bottom line - as long as they don't cross that gray underground and fall into the darkness completely, he doesn't want to care about it, and sometimes, he is very willing to provide them with a little convenience, He even used his own powers to cover them up.

The world needs prosperity, prosperity, and development, but it also needs relative stability, peace, and even fairness.

"What are they trying to do?" Yang Nairu sighed, and said after a long time, "I'm a fat man, I really don't want to worry about these things."

"Uncle Fat, what's the matter with you?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned, why did he get it from antiques to people?

"Baolian!" Yang Nairu pulled Duanmu Baolian to sit beside him, and asked, "Uncle Fat treats you well?"

"En!" Duanmu Baolian nodded earnestly. Even if Yang Nairu took care of her for the sake of Mr. Mei, Yang Nairu was really good to her. Heart.