international treasure hunter

Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Charles Tiffany

However, Andre punched him angrily, and was grabbed by Lin Feng.

"Andre, you don't want to make trouble here, do you?"

Lin Feng smiled lightly, as if he was not angry at all. Indeed, he was really not angry. All along, it was Andre who was unlucky. Why was he angry? Seeing Andre so angry, he felt a sense of pleasure .

"So what about making trouble here? I'm going to teach you a bastard today..." Seeing Lin Feng's indifferent smile, Andre felt more and more angry. This guy is really bad.

Not to mention the first time in a bar, but the second time on Lake Baikal, it was this guy's fishing boat that caused a scuffle. The salvage boat he invested in was almost sunk by bombing.

"Andre, what are you doing?"

Just when Andre was about to struggle to get his fist out of Lin Feng's hand, a loud shout came from behind him.

Seeing Andre's father approaching, Lin Feng also let go of his hand.

Today is not the time to fight, so it is better not to cause trouble, so after letting go, Lin Feng smiled and nodded to Peternov behind Andre.

"Mr. Petronov, hello, haha, it's okay. Andre and I are old friends. When he saw me here, he got a little emotional. It's normal, it's normal."

Lin Feng's smile is very hypocritical, which can make people see the hypocrisy at a glance.

This is why Lin Feng intentionally disgusted people. He didn't think Andre could finally reconcile with him. After all, they are both young people. This is impossible. If Peternov, maybe for the common benefit, Let go of your prejudices.

But the young man will not, just like himself, will not show friendship to the former enemy for the sake of profit.

They are all of the nature of preferring jade to pieces rather than tiles.

"Lin Feng, just wait, let me let you go today, but since you have come to the United States, hum! You will regret coming here..."

Andre was obviously very afraid of his father. Petronov extinguished Andre's anger simply by asking questions. However, it was obvious that he would not let Lin Feng go.

Peternov, the old fox, couldn't see the tense atmosphere between his son and the Chinese, so he ignored Lin Feng and left with Andre.

"Andre, it's boring to say harsh words among old friends. By the way, I don't know what happened to Dill. That guy is also my old friend."

Lin Feng still said with a half-smile, and even asked about Dill.

If Dill was here, I don't know what it would be like to hear Lin Feng call out an old friend.

He didn't wait for Andre's answer, but Lin Feng didn't really care about Dill, he was just curious about whether he was dead or alive.

Of course, he also began to be vigilant in his heart. Andre's last cruel words should not be taken as a trifle. Whether they have any influence in the United States, Lin Feng does not know, but a resource tycoon like Petronov wants to kill Lin Feng. This ability is still there.

Be arrogant on the surface, but be cautious in the dark.

This is what Lin Feng is thinking now. It seems that this trip to the United States will not be peaceful.

Fortunately, he has only been out of school for a short time, and there are not many enemies. Otherwise, there will be people preparing to plot against him everywhere he goes, and it will be really annoying.

But it's uncertain in the future, with the rise of the Luotlin Mining Company, there will be more and more people who hate Lin Feng.

But the law of the jungle, the survival of the fittest, is inevitable to be hated by others, and the weak will prey on the strong.

The conflict between Andre and Lin Feng also caused many people to pay attention to the two. Lisi also saw Lin Feng, but she didn't expect that it was the Asian who came by plane together. It was also a coincidence.

And the other person who saw and knew Lin Feng was the director of Tiffany Jewelry Company, Virgin!

Virgin and a young man, after recognizing Lin Feng, Virgin whispered a few words in the man's ear, causing the expression on the man's face to change constantly.

Immediately, the two walked over.

"Mr. Lin, I was so happy to meet you unexpectedly." Virgin greeted first, and when Lin Feng saw Virgin, he immediately remembered her identity.

"Hello, Ms. Virgin, it's an honor to meet again, by the way, who is this gentleman?"

Lin Feng is also very polite, Tiffany should maintain this relationship well, and if they have diamonds and platinum in the future, they won't have to worry about sales.

"Hi, Mr. Lin, nice to meet you in person, my name is Charl Tiffany, thank you Mr. Lin for selling the top diamond to our company last time."

The young man was very easy-going, with a kind face. At this time, he stretched out his hand and introduced himself.

When Lin Feng heard his name, he instantly understood who this person was. Charle Tiffany was probably the future heir of Tiffany!
After shaking hands, Lin Feng smiled and said, "You don't need to thank you for buying and selling diamonds. If Tiffany doesn't pay you, I won't sell them to you. Char, are you right?"

It's just a joke, but Charle really likes Lin Feng's style, straight to the point.

"Mr. Lin is right, haha, I wonder what auction item Mr. Lin came here this time?"

Charle started talking with Lin Feng, so Virgin had no chance to intervene, but she went to the wine counter and brought two glasses of champagne for them.

"I'm not interested in anything, I'm just here to observe. Of course, there are also some porcelains entrusted to Bonhams for auction. Mr. Tiffany, you jewelry manufacturers, why do you come to participate in such an auction?"

Lin Feng was very curious. It seemed that in this batch of auction items, except for the emerald plate, there were no jewelry items. Could it be that Tiffany also took a fancy to that emerald plate?
"Oh? Mr. Lin still has antique porcelain?" Charles was surprised, but Virgin told him that Lin Feng owned a mining company and seemed to own a high-grade diamond mine. The diamond sold to his company was It is said that it was produced by that mine.

But after asking questions, I found that I didn't answer Lin Feng's question, so I explained again, "Whoever said that you can't collect jewelry, Lin, I am a collector!"

Charles said with a smile, and his tone was a bit joking, and he stopped calling Mr. Lin Feng. Obviously, he also wanted to make friends with Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng heard this, it suddenly dawned on him that he was confused by his habitual thinking, so he couldn't help smiling wryly.

The future heir of Tiffany has plenty of money, so it's not surprising that he collects a few things, okay?
"Haha, I didn't expect that, Char, it turns out that you also like to collect antiques. That's okay. If I have a chance in the future, I'll give you some antiques. Anyway, I'm not interested in these things."

Although he had just met Char, but for some reason, Lin Feng had a good impression of him, mainly because of Char's speech and behavior, which gave people a very easy-going feeling, making it easy to be with him.

In fact, Charles was the same as Lin Feng. From Lin Feng's few words, he could see that this Chinese had a straight-forward personality and was willing to make friends, not just for business.

People are so strange, some people are born enemies, while some people have a feeling of hating each other when they meet.

"Don't talk about giving it away, Lin, I will take pictures of your porcelain tonight, and I can't let you take it back."

Charles didn't know how many porcelains Lin Feng had, because he didn't intend to buy porcelains when he came this time, so he didn't pay much attention to the porcelains listed on the items.

Moreover, he said this, not because he is not optimistic about Lin Feng's porcelain. It is normal for him to fail the auction at the auction.

"Char, that's what you said, don't complain to me later!" Lin Feng said with a joking smile.

At this moment, Char felt something was wrong, and then looked at Virgin.

Virgin came over and whispered in his ear, and immediately Charle showed a dumbfounding expression.

Did this guy dig a treasure?

There are hundreds of pieces of porcelain!

(End of this chapter)