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"Old Fu, if you have something good, don't hide it. Little brother, can we take a look at this item?"

Zhou Chen replied: "Of course, two seniors, please take a look."

The old man surnamed Li smiled and pushed Boss Fu away. Boss Fu just felt a pain in his teeth. After watching for so long, he already had a rough judgment in his mind. But he ran into trouble before he even started his performance.

These two are not ordinary people, but celebrities in the antique circle of Shanghai. Mr. Wang was once the vice president of the Antique Association. Mr. Li is a latecomer, but he is also a big collector in the antique circle of Shanghai.

Regardless of whether it is Mr. Wang or the old man surnamed Li, they are both wealthy and have bought things from him many times. If this is a good thing, Mr. Wang will definitely be able to tell it.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Li also put on glasses and started observing. After looking for a while, they took out magnifying glasses to continue observing.

They all knew Boss Fu's level. The fact that Boss Fu could stare at it for so long and still wanted to stop them meant that the item was very likely to be a good thing, so they observed it more carefully.

Antique appraisal is a time-consuming job. Not everyone can determine the authenticity of an antique by just taking a look or touching it like in TV dramas. Most people have to look at it for a long time and rely on experience and knowledge to make a determination.

The identification speed of Mr. Wang and Mr. Li was not much faster than that of Mr. Fu, and the two of them exchanged a few words from time to time.

Zhou Chen was not in a hurry and let them observe and study it. No one knew better than him whether the porcelain vase was genuine.

After a long time, Mr. Wang and Mr. Li finally finished reading it. After reading it, they both showed interested expressions.

The old man surnamed Li asked Zhou Chen impatiently: "My dear little brother, where did this object come from?"

Zhou Chen said calmly: "A treasure passed down from our ancestors."

The three old men all had unchanged expressions. They just listened casually to Zhou Chen's remark and no one took it seriously.

Boss Fu asked, "Mr. He, are you planning to sell this porcelain vase?"

"Yes, we are prepared to take action, but whether or not to take action depends on the specific situation."

It was not clearly stated, but everyone understood the meaning: if the money is sufficient, then sell it; if you are not satisfied with the price, then don't sell it.

Boss Fu and the other two did not speak immediately. Instead, they looked at each other, showing excitement, communication, and mutual vigilance.

Mr. Wang suddenly said, "I like this item very much. Can you give it up, little brother?"

Boss Fu got anxious when he heard this: "Mr. Wang, Mr. He is going to sell it to my store, you can't bully the weak."

Old Wang glared at him and said, "What do you mean by bullying the weak? I'm not bullying you. The things belong to you. It's up to you to decide how to sell them and to whom."

The old man surnamed Li also agreed: "What Mr. Wang said is correct. The things belong to me. It is up to me to sell them to whomever I want."

Upon hearing this, Boss Fu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he had no choice but to sulk about these two old friends.

Facing the gazes of the three old men, Zhou Chen remained unmoved and spoke slowly.

"This Yuan Dynasty blue and white plum vase is......"

As they listened to Zhou Chen's story, Boss Fu and the other two became more and more serious, and their eyes were filled with surprise and astonishment when they looked at Zhou Chen.

In their opinion, Zhou Chen was very young and certainly didn't know much about the antique business. Even if this piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain was an heirloom, he certainly didn't know much about it.

But who would have thought that Zhou Chen explained the origin of this plum vase in great detail, even giving the approximate time of forging, and also talked a lot about its shape, glaze color, blue and white, etc.

They were all deeply touched after listening to it, because there were some things they had not noticed. After listening to Zhou Chen's words, they deliberately read it again, and finally confirmed that what Zhou Chen said was true.

The old man surnamed Li asked curiously, "Young brother, you speak very well. I wonder which master you learned from?"

Zhou Chen replied modestly: "Thank you for the compliment, Senior. These are just my guesses. I have always liked old things, so I started studying them very early. I did learn from an elder before, but I didn't formally become his disciple. Now that elder is no longer alive."

"I see. It seems that your elder must be a very remarkable senior, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to teach a student like you." The old man surnamed Li complimented.

Boss Fu asked anxiously, "Mr. He, how much do you want to sell this Yuan blue and white porcelain for? If the price is right, I will buy it."

The old man surnamed Li said dissatisfiedly: "Old Fu, why are you in such a hurry? Whoever sees it gets a share. What do you mean you take it? I am also very interested and want to take it too."

"Brother Li, don't do this. I saw it first, you can't steal it away."

"This is not called interception, this is called fair competition."

The two of them didn't come to any conclusion in the argument, and finally they both looked at Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen smiled and said, "Three seniors, to be honest, I also like this item very much. If I hadn't run into trouble recently and needed money, I would never have been willing to sell it. But even if I did, I would want to give it to someone who truly loves it, so I can't bargain. Boss Fu, you make an offer. If it's suitable, I'll sell it. If it's not suitable, I'll have to take it back."

Boss Fu and the other two looked at each other. They had thought that since Zhou Chen was young, he should be easy to deal with. But after hearing this, they realized that there was no way they could deal with him at all.

"Ahem, Mr. He, the market for Yuan blue and white porcelain is not very good right now. Although your piece..."

As he was talking, Boss Fu couldn't go on because Zhou Chen's gaze really made him uncomfortable, as if he was looking at a fool.

An hour and a half later, Zhou Chen left Debaoxuan.

His Yuan blue and white plum vase was finally bought by an old man named Li, and the final price was 22 million. The other party was very professional, and the contract, handprints, etc. were all available.

The price was slightly lower than he had estimated, but he was already satisfied. It was unexpected money, and he was short of money right now, so it didn't matter if he sold it for less. He also saw that the old man surnamed Li really liked it and was not thinking of reselling it.

After getting 22 million, Zhou Chen prepared to go back and pay personal income tax. Although it was a private transaction, the tax still had to be paid. He didn't want to get into trouble or leave any handle for a few million.

Li Muzi was also very surprised when she learned that Zhou Chen's Yuan blue and white porcelain was sold for more than 20 million.

She witnessed with her own eyes how Zhou Chen found this porcelain vase, and she was even the one who paid for it.

As a result, something worth only a few dozen dollars was sold for 22 million yuan, which means a profit of hundreds of thousands of times. This is too scary.

"Hubby, you're amazing."

After the shock, Li Muzi felt extremely proud. Not only had her husband become a better person, but his luck and abilities had also improved. God was so good to her.

Zhou Chen hugged her and said, "My greatness is based on marrying you. My first half of life was a failure. After meeting you, I became better. So, my wife, you are my lucky star. With you, I will become better and better in the future."

"Then I will work hard to improve myself in the future, grow and progress together with my husband." Li Muzi said happily.

"Okay, no matter what we do in the future, we will be together."

"Well, honey, I'm really happy today. Let's go paint together."

…………

A week later, Zhou Chen rejected Li Muzi's request to go together and went to Ao Island alone.

Australia Island is a very special place in China. Many casinos here are legal. Countless people come here from all over the world every year, and basically they cannot avoid the word gambling.

Before He Fei met Li Muzi, he was just a working class person with a monthly salary of a few thousand yuan. He was really brave enough to dare to come to the Macau Casino to gamble.

This was not the first or second time Zhou Chen had been to Australia Island, so he was very familiar with the place and quickly found the casino where he owed debt.

As soon as he entered the casino and hadn't even started to walk around, several people came up to him. One of them was the bald man named Brother Jin, who had been beaten up by him.

When Zhou Chen saw him, he was the first to say hello: "Long time no see, Brother Jin."

Bald Brother Jin's face turned dark as he remembered the fear of being dominated by Zhou Chen that night. He had thought that since he was in his territory, he must teach Zhou Chen a lesson, but after weighing the pros and cons, he did not take action.

"He Fei, you are finally here. Brother K has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in."

A group of people surrounded Zhou Chen secretly, leaving him no way to escape.

Zhou Chen said sarcastically, "Since I'm here, I haven't thought about running away. There's no need to make such a scene. Lead the way."

Having said that, Bald Brother Jin and others did not dare to be careless. A group of people "escorted" Zhou Chen to the second floor of the casino.

Soon, Zhou Chen met the so-called Brother K.

As far as he could remember, this was not the first time they had met. He had met Brother K several times before when he was borrowing money in the casino, and had been beaten several times.

So, the two of them had a lot of entanglements, but this time, it was obviously different from the previous times.

Anyone who can lend money in a casino is naturally not a good person, and Brother K is the boss among them.

Although he was wearing a suit, he still looked like a gangster with a domineering look on his face.

"He Fei, you are finally here. I thought you didn't dare to come. You are just lucky to have found a rich wife. You said before that you would not help you pay off your debts. What do you say now? You are still helping you pay off your debts. Although you are not capable, you are still good at coaxing women."

Brother K came up and started to mock Zhou Chen mercilessly. Although Bald Brother Jin and the others came back and talked about how good Zhou Chen was at fighting, he still didn't take it to heart.

This is his territory, so what if Zhou Chen can fight?

Zhou Chen stared at Brother K coldly: "Brother K, there is no need to say more nonsense. Since I am here, I will pay off my gambling debts. However, when I think of the 10 million I lost last time, I still feel very unwilling. In the past, I only lost a few hundred thousand at most. Last time, I suddenly lost 10 million. I have to suspect that there is something fishy going on."

Brother K sneered disdainfully, "Why, do you doubt that we are setting you up? Are you worthy? Do you understand the principle of accepting defeat when you gamble? If you don't understand, I can teach you. Also, it was 10 million before, and now it is 15 million."

Zhou Chen kept staring at Brother K's eyes. Seeing that there was no change in his eyes when he spoke, he immediately knew what was going on.

He had previously suspected that someone was deliberately targeting him, which was why he lost so much money. The biggest suspects were the people in the casino, and the other was that someone might want to target Li Muzi through him.

After all, Li Muzi is young, but he is the largest shareholder of Xingchuan Group. There are many unethical people in the business circle. Who knows if they will do something despicable and set up traps.

But judging from Brother K’s reaction, it was not the latter, which made him feel relieved.

As for the casino setting a trap to make him lose money, this is a perfectly normal thing. The casino wants to make money from you, but not everyone can borrow 10 million.

As for why he was able to borrow 10 million, it must be because the people in the casino found out about his relationship with Li Muzi and thought they could take advantage of him, so they fell into the trap.

"I acknowledge the 10 million, but I don't acknowledge the 15 million."

Brother K flew into a rage and instantly turned hostile.

"Do you really want to die?"

In an instant, more than a dozen people in the room rushed to Zhou Chen, surrounded him, and stared at him ferociously.

Brother K stood up from his chair and spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground.

"When I see your look, I get angry. Jin Wei said you're a good fighter, but I didn't realize it. Beat him until he can't stand up, and then I'll have a good talk with him."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1055: Shooting Brother K

One month, Brother K waited for Zhou Chen for a whole month, plus the one month that Zhou Chen and his friends spent traveling, it was almost two months.

After such a long wait, Brother K's anger accumulated more and more.

Especially when he just met Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen's attitude, which was completely different from before, made him even more unhappy.

When I saw them before, I was filled with madness, lust for money, and fear of them.

But today, after seeing them, he didn't show any fear at all. His eyes and tone made him very dissatisfied.

So he decided to use the old method and beat him up severely, making Zhou Chen recall the fear of being beaten by them, and then torture him slowly.

For this purpose, he specially arranged more than a dozen people in his office. Even if Zhou Chen was really as good at fighting as Jin Wei said, his dozen of subordinates were all good fighters. If they rushed forward, no matter how powerful Zhou Chen was, he would have to...

have to……

Brother K was smoking a cigar pretentiously with a smug look on his face. Although He Fei married a super rich second-generation wife, he still didn't take He Fei seriously. After all, if she wasn't willing to help pay back even 10 million, how could she respect her husband?

In fact, his plan was that if Li Muzi was willing to help pay off the gambling debts this time, he would find a way to let He Fei gamble in the future, so that he could slowly take money out of Li Muzi's pocket over a long period of time.

But unfortunately, although the woman was young, she was not stupid and was unwilling to pay back even 10 million. However, he could not offend Li Muzi, so he could only take his anger out on Zhou Chen.

He opened his eyes wide, wanting to watch Zhou Chen being beaten to the ground and begging for mercy, to please himself, and then slowly humiliate him, and finally...

The thought was very beautiful, but within ten seconds, his expression changed, his eyes opened wider, and the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Uh, ah..."

Screams came one after another. Zhou Chen who besieged Zhou Chen was knocked down one by one and wailed on the ground. Zhou Chen was like a god of war, dodging and moving, using his fists and feet together, making the gangsters who besieged him scream in agony and embarrassment. Unbearable.

He is no longer the same person as before who only has a strong physique. He has now experienced several ancient worlds and practiced martial arts skills. Although he has no internal strength now, relying on his battle-hardened skills and combat experience, these dozen or so thugs are no match to him at all without weapons.

Although he was hit many times while knocking down the enemy, he was able to avoid the vital parts in time. In addition, his skin was thick, so apart from a little pain, it did not have much impact on him.

These gangsters were also very hard. Many of those who were knocked down by Zhou Chen were able to endure the pain and stand up again. But unfortunately, they were knocked down again after a while and could not stand up anymore.

Zhou Chen shook his hands. After all, he was just a flesh and blood body. He had no internal strength to protect him, and he had never practiced external skills. It would still hurt if he got hit.

"Brother K, what did you just say?"

Brother K looked at his brothers who were lying on the ground and wailing, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

what's the situation?

How could his never-failing tactics of using a large number of his subordinates be broken so easily? Did his subordinates become incompetent, or did this man who seemed spineless before suddenly open up his Ren and Du meridians and master peerless martial arts?

But he didn't have time to think too much. Seeing Zhou Chen approaching him, he immediately shouted nervously: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course I have to get close to Brother K, just like Brother K asked your little brother to get close to me."

Zhou Chen kept walking with a cold look on his face, which made Brother K feel creepy. Now he finally believed what Jin Wei said. This guy really changed.

Brother K, in a panic, suddenly opened the drawer of his desk, took out a pitch-black object, and pointed it at Zhou Chen, who was less than a meter away from him.

"Stop, stop right there. Do you believe I will kill you?"