CEO's 99 Ways Of Love

Shi Cheng's heart is really a scum man, but if Bo Yan gets rid of his relationship with Su Yutong, he won't have to worry about small three.

"OK, I'll wait until you get rid of your relationship tomorrow."

Bo Yan didn't hesitate. That afternoon, he sent a message to Su Yutong, saying that he had nothing to do with it, so he blacked Su Yutong.

Shi Cheng didn't expect Bo Yan to be so decisive. When he asked the reason, the other party avoided and didn't answer. Shi Cheng shrugged, "well, how do you want me to help you?"

Bo Yan has already had an idea, "Xiya wants to cooperate with Shuangcheng. I want Bo Chuan to win the cooperation plan first. The president of Xiya likes cultural relics. Bo Chuan plans to send a cultural relic. I don't know whether he is satisfied or not, but I want you to help me find a better one."

As soon as Shi Cheng heard Bo Chuan's name, he made a point in his heart. If there was no accident, the yuan celadon Bo Chuan bought from Uncle Qing in the morning was given to the president as a gift, which made him miserable.

"I can't find what you want for a while now."

Bo Yan had asked Tang Xi for photos of cultural relics. Shi Cheng saw that it was the one he sold with Uncle Qing in the morning.

Shi Cheng was sure that there was no better one in the whole city.

She took the photo, pretended to taste it carefully, shook her head and sighed, "this is a treasure!"

Bo Yan frowned, "it is said that it cost ten million."

Shi Cheng stepped forward, "do you have so much money?"

Bo Yan bit his teeth. "It's a big deal to sell two cars."

It turned out that this man had to fight for power even if he wanted to sell iron.

Shi Cheng turned around the room with a stiff face, and then went upstairs mysteriously. He didn't let Bo Yan follow up. "You wait downstairs. I'll find someone to ask you."

Shi Cheng went upstairs and locked the door. After making sure that there was no eavesdropping outside, he called Uncle Qing, "Hey, uncle Qing, I have a big business here. Do you have anything more precious than that Yuan celadon? Just take it out and have a look!"

Shi Cheng had expected to take the phone away. Unexpectedly, he heard uncle Qing's roar opposite.

"Do you think your uncle's family has an ancestral treasure chest? Where can I find such precious things for you?"

Shi Cheng buttoned her nails while making a phone call. This is her habit. Once she was thinking, she liked to do this action, "uncle, where did you get your yuan celadon, and then go to receive a piece with a more perfect appearance."

Uncle Qing said in a low voice, "you said in the morning that reselling cultural relics is illegal."

"We can't resell cultural relics! It's just a private collection." Shi Cheng smiled. "If someone is willing to pay a higher price for a more perfect one, you can say whether to do this business or not!"

Uncle Qing pondered for a while before slowly saying, "I received this thing from a mountain village in Changliu city. At that time, there was a better white porcelain. Because it was difficult to sell, I didn't accept it. I don't know whether others have taken it in the past two years."

When people look at the things of the Yuan Dynasty, they know more about celadon and less about white porcelain. Now most of the celadon on the market can buy thousands of prices even a piece of patterned fragments, but white porcelain is rarely known, and there are few in the world. It is in a state of price without market.

Shi Cheng sighed, "how much can white porcelain sell?"

Uncle Qing patted his thigh, "but it's fine. The carvings on it are very rare. Otherwise, it's hard to make a move! But I have a lot of things at home now. I can't just leave."

Shi Cheng paused for a moment and thought of Bo Yan waiting anxiously downstairs, "OK, tell me the address and I'll take it myself."

After finishing the call with Uncle Qing, Shi Cheng went downstairs to explain the situation to Bo Yan. After listening to this, Bo Yan readily agreed that Bo Chuan and the president of Xiya had agreed to meet next week, that is, they had less than a week to find this thing, and then met the president through Tang Xi before Bo Chuan.

"It's not too late. Let's start now." Bo Yan was eager to try. He pulled up Shi chenglai and was ready to drive.

Shi Cheng took a step back and tiptoed on his forehead. "What do you think? Don't we need to prepare? How far is it from here to Changliu city and how long does it take to find that small mountain village? It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. I don't want to wander in the wilderness with you in the middle of the night."

Bo Yan covered his forehead and knew it was his impulse. "OK, give me the address and I'll check it. We'll start tomorrow and give you half a day to prepare."

Shi Cheng glared at Bo Yan angrily, thinking that this man's IQ was not online when he was critical. He didn't say anything at the moment. He went back to the house to pack his clothes.

According to Uncle Qing's memory, if the trip goes well, it only takes two days, which means that they have to spend at least one night outside. Shi Cheng packed a lot of necessities in his bag just in case.

In the evening, the two met downstairs. Bo Yan had arranged the itinerary and agreed to leave at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning.

After arranging these things, Bo Yan hesitated and put forward suggestions, "well, if you go out early tomorrow, why don't you go to dinner tonight?"

"Go out to eat?" Shi Cheng's eyes picked and unexpectedly found that the man was a little embarrassed.

Bo Yan didn't take Shi Cheng out to dinner for the first time, and there are not a few people who cook by themselves. However, since they were serious couples before, they did everything normal. Now they have changed. Bo Yan unexpectedly wants to pursue Shi Cheng. Although we pretend to be calm, we bo er Shao have never pursued anyone after all!

Bo Yan nodded slightly red. "Yes, go out to eat."

Shi Cheng was just hungry, so he readily agreed, "well, it's better to eat hot pot!"

Bo Yan made a move. He wanted to take Shi Cheng to Western food, and the seats were booked.

Shi Cheng had left the villa at this time. Seeing that the thin banquet was still inside, he frowned strangely, "why don't you go?"

"Cough!" Bo Yan coughed softly, "let's go now."

On the way, Bo Yan hesitated and revealed the truth again and again, "I don't know where the hot pot is delicious."

"I understand!" it was Bo Yan who paid. Shi Cheng certainly wouldn't be polite. He directly pointed to a store with high prices but good taste. He showed Shi Cheng the way in front. "Turn left at the intersection in front, just on the food street."

Bo Yan has lived in this city for more than 20 years and never knew there was a food street here.

The car turned left. As soon as it turned, Bo Yan's phone rang like a life alarm, directly connected to Bluetooth, and Bo Chuan's voice rang directly in the car.