God Level Golden Eye

Fang Jun chatted for a while, but finally couldn't help it.

"Song Yun, I think you are very familiar with Miss Tang Miao Miao Tan."

Fang Jun put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at Song Yun.

Song Yun knew that Fang Jun could not help showing his tail.

"Oh?"

"You mean Tang Miaomiao?"

"Yes, I know her very well, do you want to inquire about her?"

"Isn't this too convenient?"

Song Yun's words contained soft nails, and he stunned.

Fang Jun is really shameless, and he can ask questions like this.

Song Yun knew that this was definitely meant to help Fang Xiong inquire. Fang Xiong wanted to pursue Tang Miaomiao, but he didn't have the skills. The old man actually went out himself. This kind of thing was really disgusting.

The old face of Fang Jun blushed. There is nothing wrong with what he said. The relationship between the two people is not enough to inquire about such problems.

Fang Jun gritted his teeth and pretended not to understand Song Yun's words.

"I want to inquire about one thing. I wonder if Ms. Tang Miaomiao Zeng already has a boyfriend?" Fang Jun said while pointing to a Xiong Xiong, "My grandson fell in love with Miss Tang at first sight. I want to inquire about this. Situation, so I’ll rely on the old man to ask you questions."

Song Yun was stunned. He didn't expect that he had already said very clearly just now. Under the circumstances that he understood, Fang Jun could still ask such a question.

Shameless!

This is really shameless!

If everyone is familiar with each other, it’s not a big deal to inquire about this kind of problem, but the two sides only met yesterday, and there was no friendship at all. If Fang Xiong asked about this, it would barely make sense, Fang Jun. This old man came out to ask in person, he simply didn't want his old face.

"Song Yun, it goes without saying that you also know that my grandfather has a very high seniority and reputation in the antique collection circle. If you can help me catch Tang Miaomiao, you will have no problem in this circle even if you want to dominate in the future. , My grandpa will definitely take care of you."

Fang Xiong was impatient and directly offered the conditions.

Song Yun was stunned, turned his head to look at Fang Xiong, and then at Fang Jun. Fang Jun did not speak, but the expression on his face was calm, which is enough to explain the problem.

"Hahaha!"

"Are you thinking too much?"

"Or in other words, do you think I will definitely help you do this?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"A woman like Tang Miaomiao, any normal man wants to pursue it, and it's a normal thing for a gentle lady and gentleman."

"But if you want to pick up girls, you have to have the ability."

"What do you mean by telling me like this?"

"If I don't agree, you will keep me out of the antique collection circle?"

"Do you think you really have this ability?"

Song Yun stood up with a sneer, didn't want to talk to such a person.

"Humph!"

"Boy!"

"Speak politely!"

"If you don't inquire about my grandfather's status in this circle, he said that if you can't get along, you can't get along!"

Fang Xiong stood in front of Song Yun, gritted his teeth with a grim look.

"Go away!"

"Dare to stand in front of me, I will beat you!"

Song Yun looked at Fang Xiong coldly.

Fang Xiong was startled. Song Yun was like a dangerous beast at this moment. His eyes were like knives, and his body exuded a murderous aura. His heart couldn't control the violent beating, his feet were soft, and he avoided. .

Song Yun turned around and left without even looking at Fang Xiong.

"grandfather!"

"You call immediately, call those old friends of yours, I want this Song Yun to be in the circle no longer!"

"I'm furious!"

"Really **** me off!"

Fang Xiong waved his hand and flew into a rage. Because of Fang's army, in the collection of this paper, people would give a bit of face no matter where he went. It was the first time someone treated him like this, how could he stand it.

Fang Jun's face was very ugly. Song Yun's words just now seemed like slaps on his face one after another, causing severe pain.

Fang Jun didn't speak, sitting there motionless, but his anger erupted like a volcano.

What Fang Xiong said was not wrong, he had to make this kid not get involved in the antique collection circle!

If I dare to talk to myself like this, I really don't know whether I live or die!

Fang Jun secretly vowed in his heart that he would connect with his old relationships when he turned his head and talk to them about this person named Song Yun.

"Fang Lao, what happened just now?"

"Chairman Gongyangqiu heard you have a big quarrel here, let me come over and find out."

Pan Sichen walked in front of Fang Jun and spoke without any expression on his face, like a robot.

Fang Jun's heart trembled, as if a basin of ice water was poured on his forehead, and his anger disappeared.

"Hahaha!"

"Nothing, nothing really happened, but it was only suitable for Song Yun to communicate about the auction. The opinions were not consistent, and there was a little dispute. This is not a big deal!"

Fang Jun quickly explained that Pan Sichen was the secretary next to Gong Yang Qiu, and Gong Yang Qiu came to ask about this. If he let Gong Yang Qiu know what happened, he would definitely not be able to walk around.

"Chairman Gong Yangqiu said just now that the purpose of coming here this time is to participate in the auction, and absolutely don't do nothing. If something goes wrong that affects the auction, you will definitely not be able to eat."

When Pan Sichen spoke, there was still no expression on his face. After speaking, he turned around and left.

Fang Xiong looked at the background of Pan Sichen's departure, his eyes tightly nailed to the place below his waist.

Seeing Fang Xiong's behavior, Fang Jun finally couldn't help but slapped Fang Xiong's head with a slap.

"grandfather!"

"Why are you hitting me!"

Fang Xiong jumped in shock.

"Why hit you?"

"The old face has lost you!"

"I have to help with picking up girls!?"

"This Pan Sichen is the secretary next to Gong Yangqiu, do you dare to make ideas?"

"Are you trying to die?!"

"A person like Gongyangqiu can pinch your grandfather and me to death with just a finger out!"

Fang Jun was angry and anxious.

"No way?"

"How is this possible?"

Fang Xiong's eyes widened and his expression was incredible.

Fang Jun was trembling with anger. His grandson really didn’t know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He was indeed the number one person in the antique collection circle, but in the eyes of people like Gong Yangqiu, he was nothing. If Ramqiu is in need, he will naturally treat himself respectfully. If he feels that he is not in need, he will just send it away. It is no different from a piece of toilet paper.

Fang Xiong didn't know where his courage came from. He actually felt that it could be compared with Gong Yangqiu. He really didn't know that the sky was huge.

"Be careful from now on!"

"Don't blatantly target Song Yun."

Fang Jun pondered for a while, and reminded a lower male.

"It's not necessary, right?"

"Song Yun, that kid, I think he is very unpleasant, just looking for a chance to teach him a lesson!"

Fang Xiong disagrees.

"Naughty!"

"I warn you, nothing can be done at this time!"

"Gong Yangqiu's secretary has just said very clearly that the matter of this auction is very important, and it must not be affected in any way!"

"Song Yun, we must have a lesson, but not now. After this matter is over, when we return to China, as long as he is still in this circle, he can't escape my palm. I must let him know what a horse is. The prince also has three eyes!"

Fang Jun's old face was tense, and as he spoke, his anger rushed to his forehead, his mouth twitching all the time.

Fang Xiong originally wanted to talk, but finally held back, pretending to be obedient, but secretly made up his mind to find a chance to teach Song Yun a good meal.

Pan Sichen returned to Ramqiu.

"what's going on?"

When Ramqiu spoke, his eyes were still staring at the tablet computer placed on the table, and he couldn't hear anything wrong with his tone.

"do not know."

"Fang Jun did not say, nor did Fang Xiong say, I did not follow up."

"However, I reminded them that the most important thing for us to come here this time is the auction, and we must not be affected by anything else."

Pan Sichen looked at Gong Yang Qiu cautiously, feeling a little worried, wondering if his handling of it was in line with Gong Yang Qiu's intentions.

"Fang Jun is a wise man. It's okay to remind you, he will know how to do it!"

Gong Yangqiu picked up the phone and looked at it and stood up.

"It's almost time. Let's go back to the room, take a break, and have to meet someone later."

"You go with me."

After Gong Yangqiu said these few words, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

Pan Sichen was happy for a while, knowing that Gong Yangqiu was very satisfied with what he had done just now, otherwise he would never say that he would go with him. You pack your things and catch up with Gong Yangqiu.

Song Yun returned to his room and found that Tang Miaomiao was waiting for him.

"what happened?"

"What did the old man Fang tell you?"

Tang Miaomiao didn't know where he got the tea set. The water had already been boiled and he was about to make tea.

Song Yun sat down and talked about what happened just now.

"Humph!"

"Really disrespectful for the old!"

"However, Song Yun, you have to be more careful. Fang Jun does have some skill. He has his unique doorway in the antique appraisal, but he is famous for his narrow-mindedness and can do everything. I guess. After going back, he must find a way to deal with you!"

Tang Miaomiao frowned.

"To deal with me?"

"How can he deal with me?"

"What I see is my true ability to eat!"

"As long as I don't wink, no one can deal with me!"

"The old man Fang Jun may have some connections, but he doesn't have the final say in this world. He doesn't have such skills.

Song Yun didn't care about Fang Jun's threat at all. He had a power in his mind. If he was afraid of a Fang Jun's threat, he might as well drown himself in a pee.