God Level Golden Eye

"How to do?"

"If Song Yun really has such abilities, he won't be able to deal with him in any way!"

Jiang Guangming suddenly remembered the method Zhou Dongshan thought of against Song Yun before. If Song Yun really had the ability to identify antiques with a glance, Zhou Dongshan's method would be of no use at all. In other words , That is, if the communication between myself and Song Yun is not smooth for a while, there is absolutely nothing to do with Song Yun.

Time passed by every minute.

Jiang Guangming sat motionless on the sofa. He didn't drink the glass of water in front of him. He was in a daze, not knowing what was thinking in his mind.

Song Yun ignored Jiang Guangming. Now all his attention is focused on buying antiques. Today, the number of people who come here to sell antiques is as predicted, far more than yesterday, which means getting busier and busier. .

Song Yun stayed busy until noon, and stopped at this time. People are iron and rice is steel. You must take a break. He stood up and walked out and said to the people in line outside that he would continue after an hour.

Song Yun had time to pay attention to Jiang Guangming at this time.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't know what you want to do with me?!"

Song Yun asked Deng Xiaolan to call and order three takeaways to be delivered to the room. Then he sat down on the sofa opposite Jiang Guangming. In fact, he had actually guessed why Jiang Guangming came to him. This was a typical pretense of confusion.

"Song Yun, can I ask, how many antiques did you collect this morning?!"

Jiang Guangming's expression is very solemn, and he now feels more and more that he wants to convince Song Yun to give up buying antiques here is an impossible task.

Song Yun smiled, did not speak, there is no need to talk to Jiang Guangming about such a thing.

Jiang Guangming sighed gently, shook his head, and did not continue to struggle with this issue.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you want to do with me today? I think you should hurry up and talk about it, because I just talked to people outside for an hour and then continued to collect antiques."

"It’s very inappropriate for you to wait here this morning for the whole morning. I don’t want something like this to happen again and let you wait here until the afternoon."

Song Yun is very straightforward. Everyone is actually no longer friends, the relationship has actually broken down, it's just maintaining the surface.

"Can you stop buying antiques here?!"

Jiang Guangming considered it for a while, knowing that he was going around in circles or what it was meaningless, so he just said it directly.

"Oh?!"

"Mr. Jiang, I don't know why you said this to me?!"

Song Yun's eyes narrowed, with a smile on his face originally, but now he completely disappeared at this time. Although he had already guessed it, Jiang Guangming came to him to talk about this, but at this time, he really listened. It was a bit weird to say something like this to Jiang Guangming, because such a request was simply unreasonable.

"I shouldn’t have said anything about you buying antiques here, but if you buy too many antiques, it will cause great damage to our local antique market. To avoid this, I hope that You can stop buying antiques here."

Jiang Guangming was talking while looking at Song Yun who was sitting across from him. He didn't know why, he felt a little uneasy in his heart at this moment, and he always felt that Song Yun would not speak so easily.

"Oh?!"

"Mr. Jiang, it turns out that you said something like this. Have you considered one thing?!"

Song Yun was mentally prepared for this. When Jiang Guangming said something like this, he was not particularly angry, he just thought it was a bit absurd.

"Oh?!"

"I don't know what you are talking about?!"

Jiang Guangming saw that Song Yun didn't answer his own question directly, to the point that Song Yun couldn't easily agree to his request just like he was worried.