The Beautiful President Loves Me Alone

Xu Tian's lips twitched slightly.

A woman so exquisitely dressed is still a magician?

Seeing that Xu Tian did not stop, the young woman continued:

"You can buy something to go home even if you don't count the hexagrams. My stall is full of rare treasures, and the old man is innocent. You can pick one at random. Based on our fate, I will give you a discount."

Xu Tian froze when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at the booth in front of the woman with complicated eyes.

"You said that these...are all rare treasures?"

"Of course, you can't see it, that's because you don't know it!"

The young woman spoke righteously, so Xu Tian, ​​who didn't want to be called "uninformed", patiently returned to the booth and looked down at the odds and ends again.

After looking at it for a long time, he still didn't see anything, so he pointed to a yellow irregular stone-like thing and asked.

"What is this? Topaz?"

"that……"

The young woman looked at Xu Tian with the eyes of a fool: "That is the relic of the eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty."

"puff……"

If Xu Tian was drinking water, he would have choked to death long ago.

The relics of eminent monks in the Tang Dynasty will appear in the antique street of Jiangshui, a small second-tier city. You make those professional archaeologists in China feel bad.

Although Xu Tian has never seen the real relic, he is sure that this woman must have lied to him casually.

"Why, don't believe me? I'm the real thing, and I can issue an appraisal certificate for you for free!"

Xu Tian got up again and prepared to leave.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

Seeing that he was leaving again, the woman became anxious and even stood up from the booth.

"Hey, don't go, I also have things that ordinary people can put here."

"For example?" Xu Tian sent a soul torture to the young woman.

"Um...like..."

The woman squatted down again, picking and choosing in front of the booth: "This is the foot basin of the imperial concubine of the Song Dynasty..."

"This is the socks of the Yuan Dynasty Lafayette..."

"Okay, there is no old Buddha in the Yuan Dynasty." Xu Tian interrupted the other party's serious nonsense.

"Oh, that's my memory, it should be the Qing Dynasty."

The young woman had to continue to introduce Xu Tian, ​​but he didn't want to waste any more time, so he casually pointed to the object closest to him.

"How much is this, wrap it up for me."

"Okay!" The young woman smiled and put the items designated by Xu Tian into an exquisite box.

I have to say that this box is pretty good-looking. According to this woman's habit of talking freely, it might be worth more than what he bought.

"One price, five hundred thousand."

"What?" Xu Tian shook his hand when he took the box, and almost threw it out: "Is this something like 500,000 yuan?"

At this price, I am afraid I can buy 20 catties of fake "Yuan Qinghua" at the booth next door.

"This is a real antique!"

The young woman rolled her eyes in displeasure: "You groundhog, do you understand?"

Xu Tian couldn't understand the meaning of groundhog, but he always felt that it was not a good word.

"I don't know if it's a real antique, but I know I'm not taking advantage of it."

After speaking, Xu Tian was about to put down the box in his hand.

Seeing this, the young woman said again: "Then give me fifty thousand, this time really can't be less."

"Ten thousand." Xu Tian countered the price without changing his face: "If it doesn't work, I'll look elsewhere."

"Okay, 10,000 is 10,000, enough for me to drink milk tea for half a month."

The young woman relented: "If it weren't for the recent shortage of money, I would definitely not sell it so cheaply. These are all my heirlooms."

Xu Tian didn't hold out hope at first, but he didn't expect that the other party would really agree.

So immediately pay the money to take the things and leave.

"You are the first person who bought my stuff today... ah... collector..."

The young woman stretched out her slender hand towards Xu Tian.

"Get to know me, my name is Yun Muyu, what's your name?"

"Forget it as a friend. After all, I have no money and can't afford to be taken advantage of."

Xu Tian ignored the young woman's initiative, took his belongings and disappeared in the street.

After Xu Tian's back disappeared from sight, Yun Muyu slightly shook his hair that was thick like seaweed, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Interesting... so interesting..."

"Mom, the bracelet on this pretty sister's feet looks so good!"

A middle-aged woman walked through the antique street with a little girl of five or six years old.

Yun Muyu's eyes lit up and instantly took off the bracelet on his feet.

"Little sister, you really know what you are looking for, this bracelet is something that Concubine Yang wore back then..."

"I think you are also destined people, just accept one million..."

"One million is too expensive? The price is negotiable! Ten thousand yuan! After this village, there is no such shop!"

"Not even 10,000 yuan? That 100 yuan! 100 yuan headquarter, right?"

"Hey, fifty! Fifty must never be less."

"Don't even at fifty, you've lost a lot!"

...

A few hours later, the Yan family mansion.

Because the Yan family is in the entertainment industry, the old man's birthday banquet naturally attracted many reporters.

With the appearance of one after another luxury cars that start at the million level, it also indicates that this birthday banquet is about to kick off.

"Look, isn't that Luo Tianwang!"

"And the one over there in the royal blue dress is the head of Yixing Media, right?"

"After all, today is Mr. Yan's birthday, and Yixing Media, a subsidiary of Yan's, is one of the biggest companies in the entertainment industry. Those stars have to give him some face."

"The Yan family's ostentation is really not small, I guess they can be compared with the big families in the imperial capital, right?"

Among the crowd, whoever sighed, immediately attracted contempt from a middle-aged man beside him.

"Hmph, I haven't seen the world yet. How does the Yan family compare to the families in the imperial capital?"

This middle-aged man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Although he also had the SLR camera in his hand, he didn't look like a reporter, but a bachelor.

"If it's the Yan family before the accident, maybe it's still possible, but now..."

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Something happened? What happened to the Yan family?"

The surrounding reporters stared at the middle-aged man with gleaming eyes, as if they saw a wolf dog with flesh and bones.

"I've been in the entertainment industry for three or four years, and I haven't heard of what happened to the Yan family?"

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly: "Everyone knows that the current president of Yan's Group is the youngest son of Mr. Yan."

"But in fact, President Yan's business skills were far less than that of his eldest brother Yan Jinsong. At that time, President Yan was just President Yan's secretary."

"Secretary?"

The surrounding reporters were in an uproar.

Who would have thought that the president of Yan's Group, who is now one-of-a-kind, was just an inconspicuous secretary at the time?