I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 11 Absolutely impossible!
"Expert Tang, what I want to give you is not this Jianzhan, but a clear recording."

"To be honest, since you said you wanted 2 yuan to buy Jianzhan, I accidentally turned on the recording function of my mobile phone. The recording effect of my new mobile phone is very good. If you want, I will send you the recording One copy?"

Before Tang Wenjie could continue to speak, Zhang Yi looked at Uncle Chen and continued to ask.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, what will happen if I upload the recording of our conversation with Expert Tang to the antique exchange group?"

Uncle Chen shook his head, but he had a smirk on his face.

"Xiao Yi, you don't dare to do that! Expert Tang's actions are threatening the juniors, buying and selling by force, and wanting to pass on all these recordings... Hiss... I'm afraid Expert Tang will be ruined!"

"Ah? So serious? Then it seems that I have to think carefully!"

Zhang Yi opened his mouth wide on purpose, looking surprised and pretending not to understand.

Experts in the antique circle need not only rich professional knowledge and experience, but the most important thing is the prestige established in the whole circle.

A little bit of negative news, such as this recording, if it spreads in the Los Angeles antique circle, Tang Wenjie is likely to lose his reputation.

Tang Wenjie felt so useless and wanted to take revenge on the two people in front of him.But now it seemed that not only could he not vent his useless air, he had to swallow it.

Tang Wenjie was trembling with anger, but was unable to say a word.

Subsequently.

He left Uncle Chen's antique shop in despair.

Although he didn't say anything, but with the recording just now, the cruel words that Tang Wenjie released earlier can only be empty words.

He certainly wouldn't risk his title as an expert, after all, that was his fate.

After Tang Wenjie left.

Uncle Chen gave Zhang Yi a thumbs up. He said that people like Tang Wenjie should have been taught a lesson long ago.Zhang Yi's move today is really relieved!

"Xiao Yi, did you really record just now?"

"I lied to him. I didn't expect him to do that. Even if he wanted to record it, he had no chance!"

"Human essence!"

Zhang Yi smiled, but if he didn't cheat Tang Wenjie so much, Tang Wenjie would definitely have various fermentations about what happened today.

Of course, with this clue, at least Tang Wenjie didn't dare to make it clear.

"Forget it, let's not talk about Tang Wenjie."

"Let's talk about your Jianzhan. Although Tang Wenjie's character is not good, he still has a level of appraisal. He wants this cup, which means that he can see that this Jianzhan is from the Song Dynasty. The real thing!"

"I'm not sure about the price of Jianzhan in the Song Dynasty. However, Uncle can take you to meet someone, and he will definitely be able to help you!"

"Then thank you, Uncle Chen!"

"Oh, don't be so polite with me!"

"Okay, Uncle Chen!"

The person Uncle Chen mentioned lives in the suburbs.

On the road.

Uncle Chen was driving, and Zhang Yi was sitting in the co-pilot. Uncle Chen was a little curious, so he asked.

"Xiao Yi, now it seems that you are going to pick up the rhythm again this time!"

"How much did you charge for this thing? Jianzhan is quite famous, and anyone who is a little bit knowledgeable knows that this thing is worth a lot. The price you paid is not low, right?"

Just now, Uncle Chen tried his best to defend Zhang Yi in front of Tang Wenjie. One of the reasons was that he believed that Zhang Yi should have spent more than [-] yuan to buy this Jianzhan.

Moreover, Zhang Yi is in a difficult period, he must not let Zhang Yi suffer.

It's just that Zhang Yi didn't know how to answer Uncle Chen's words. He could guess what Uncle Chen was thinking.After thinking about it, he still told the truth.

The same sentence, to Uncle Chen, just like Uncle Chen to him, two words, honesty.

"Uncle Chen, if you have to tell me how much you paid, then...it should be 200 yuan..."

At that time, Zhang Yi gave the beggar 200 yuan, and the beggar was a reward, so he gave Zhang Yi such a small bowl as a reward.

It's just that even Zhang Yi didn't expect that this humble little bowl was so unusual.

Speaking without intention, the listener is intentional.

Hearing this, Uncle Chen swung the steering wheel as if dancing, and slammed on the brakes twice in a row before he stabilized the car and stopped it on the side of the road.

Fortunately, this side has reached the suburbs, and there are no cars on the road.

"Uncle Chen, are you okay?"

Zhang Yi was also taken aback. Unexpectedly, Uncle Chen's reaction would be so great.

Uncle Chen took a breath and waved his hand.

"It's okay! Just fucking envy and hate! 200 yuan for a Song Dynasty Jianzhan, you... I don't know how to describe it..."

After slowing down for half a minute on the side of the road, Uncle Chen continued to drive.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Phil Premium Entertainment Club.

Inside the gorgeous private room.

Zhang Jinlong hugged left and right, and was having a drink with a few sexy girls, having a great time.At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Line connected.

"How's the investigation going?"

"Master, Zhang Yi's mother has been transferred to the VIP ward of the Old City Hospital. That ward costs [-] to [-] a month. He doesn't seem to be short of money!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jinlong sat up.

"What! How is it possible? Grandma has frozen all his family's bank cards, and the house has been confiscated. How can he still have the money to transfer to a VIP ward?"

Zhang Jinlong sent someone to follow Zhang Yi, just to know how desperate Zhang Yi was, and to find an opportunity to get him out of Los Angeles.

He didn't expect to hear the news.

This made Zhang Jinlong very upset.

"Master, I...I have another piece of news, do you want to hear it?"

"Stop fucking nonsense and talk!"

"At noon today, I saw with my own eyes that Zhang Yi came out of Cuiwei Hua Mansion. Moreover, when he went out, he had an access card in his hand. He...he seemed to live in Cui Wei Hua Mansion!"

Zhang Jinlong knows exactly where Cuiwei Huafu is.

Although Zhang's family is strong in Luocheng, they are always a loser in the matter of Cuiwei Hua Mansion.

Years ago.

When Cuiwei Washington was pre-sale, the Zhang family was in an economic crisis, so they were not able to participate.This has a certain impact on the status symbol of the Zhang family in Los Angeles.

Zhang Jinlong, as the representative of the Zhang family, also participated in the "Mingshan Residence" auction a few months ago.

Moreover, Zhang Jinlong was not ashamed to say that he had already spread the news in his circle that the Zhang family would definitely win Mingshan Residence in Cuiwei Huafu.

In fact, he was slapped in the face.

There was a mysterious buyer chasing the price all the way, and the Zhang family failed to bid.

Because of this, Zhang Jinlong lost face and was ridiculed by several young masters in the circle.

Therefore, the word Cuiwei Huafu is very sensitive to Zhang Jinlong.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Zhang Jinlong absolutely does not believe that Zhang Yineng has anything to do with Cuiwei Huafu.

"Young...young master, Zhang Yihe...seems to live in Cuiwei Hua Mansion..."

On the other end of the phone, the voice of Zhang Jinlong's subordinates became smaller and smaller. He was afraid that Zhang Jinlong would get angry again and he would become a punching bag.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"You must have misread it, so go and investigate carefully! I don't believe it, this kid is poor now, how could he live in Cuiwei Hua Mansion!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jinlong hung up the phone directly, very angry.

Zhang Jinlong believes that it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Yi to live in Cuiwei Hua Mansion, not to mention the present, even in the past.Therefore, he thinks there is only one possibility for this matter.

It was his men who were wrong.

However, just thinking of this, he suddenly thought of another possibility.

Could it be that it was left to him by his grandfather before he died?
(End of this chapter)