You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

After hearing this, Jin Xin's wavering heart quickly leaned towards Teng Dong. Antiques rely on long-term accumulation and rapport. Su An is too young! Most importantly, all his snuff bottles were appraised by Teng Dong. The two have known each other for five or six years. He believes in Teng Dong's professional ability in his heart. Even if Su An is boasted to be amazing on the Internet, he still believes in Teng Dong more. After a struggle, Jin Xin completely leaned towards Teng Dong. He quickly adjusted his facial expression and smiled at Su An, saying, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry to bother you to make this special trip. I can't accept this snuff bottle. Please take it back."

Although Su An was very angry at Teng Dong's words, he did not intend to explain. He had no intention of selling the snuff bottle to foreigners. He just took this excuse to leave.

Therefore, even though he was very unhappy, Su An said calmly, "It doesn't matter. The transaction is a matter of mutual consent."

After saying that, he picked up the snuff bottle and put it in his pocket, then turned around and left.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

[No, why didn't Brother Su explain? Is this snuff bottle really fake? ]

[Nonsense! Brother Su has never failed! This snuff bottle must be real! ]

[That's right, this guy called Teacher Teng must be a fake expert. He can't tell it himself, but he blames Brother Su. I have seen many such old guys who rely on their age to bully others! ]

[Brothers, I just checked. This teacher Teng is not a fake expert. He is a first-class expert in our country. He used to work in the Hai Museum. He suddenly resigned a few years ago. Now he specializes in helping people identify antiques. The fees are reasonable. People who ask him for identification praise his strong professional ability and almost no mistakes! ]

[Damn, so is this snuff bottle really fake? ]

[No, I don't believe it. Brother Su will never miss a fake. It must be that expert who made a mistake. Wait and see if you don't believe it! ]

Not long after Su An left, Teng Dong also said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Jin Xin couldn't help asking again: "Teacher Teng, is that snuff bottle really fake?"

Teng Lao's eyes widened, and he said unhappily: "If you don't believe me, then go find that kid. That kid should not have gone far. Correspondingly, if you have antiques in the future, don't ask me to identify them again. Anyway, you don't believe in my ability."

After speaking, he waved his hand and strode away.

Jin Xin hurriedly chased him out and flattered him: "Mr. Teng, don't be angry, I definitely believe you..."

The elevator door opened and Mr. Teng walked in.

Just as Jin Xin was about to go in, he withdrew his legs in embarrassment under Mr. Teng's glare: "Mr. Teng, I was wrong this time. I will ask the finance department to transfer 100,000 yuan to you later, of which 50,000 yuan is the appraisal fee, and the other 50,000 yuan is my apology fee. Please accept it."

Hearing this.

Mr. Teng's face trembled, and he waved his hands with a complicated expression: "Okay, I know, call me next time there is an appraisal."

"Okay, okay!"

Jin Xin agreed repeatedly until the elevator door closed in front of him. The flattering look on his face suddenly disappeared, and his blue eyes were full of ridicule and sarcasm.

...

Su An went all the way down to the first floor, walked out of the door, and walked to the ground parking lot not far away, where his electric tricycle was parked.

After getting on the electric tricycle, Su An took out the snuff bottle and looked at it repeatedly.

The details of the system appeared in front of him, and the price tag of more than two million was particularly eye-catching.

He exhaled lightly, put the snuff bottle in his pocket, and took out the car key to start the engine.

"Dong Dong!"

The car window glass suddenly sounded.

Su An turned his head and saw that it was Teng Dong, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He rolled down the window and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Boss Teng said with a face: "Xinlin Park is one kilometer ahead, you wait for me there."

Su An frowned slightly, and just wanted to refuse, he heard Teng Lao said again: "I know you have a good relationship with Zhao Jianbo. If you don't wait for me there, I can only stop you in Zhao Jianbo's store!"

Hearing this, Su An raised his eyebrows slightly, and a little interest arose in his heart.

"Okay, I'll wait for you there."

Su An agreed out of curiosity.

Then.

He started the electric tricycle and drove towards the gate.

The moment the car started, he glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Mr. Teng pushing a bicycle out. The bicycle was very old and quite old.

Then he saw Mr. Teng riding on the electric bike and walking out behind him.

Su An retracted his gaze and drove out of the door.

[This Teng guy came in aggressively. Could he be in the living room?

Didn't curse enough, so he specially asked Brother Su to continue cursing in the park? ]

[Why does it sound so childish? ]

[Teng Lao is a well-known figure in the antique circle, he shouldn't do such a thing, right? ]

[How childish is he? A leader worth hundreds of millions of dollars asked his opponent to fight in the park! ]

[The key is that Teng Lao is very old, he is definitely not Su Ge's opponent, isn't this asking for trouble! ]

Su An didn't read the comments, and didn't know the netizens' wild guesses.

He was also a little curious in his heart, what did Teng Dong want to do by asking him to meet in the park.

To be honest, after the incident of the other party identifying the snuff bottle, he didn't have a good impression of Teng Lao, and suspected that the other party was deceiving the world and stealing the reputation, and had no ability to identify antiques at all!

Soon.

He arrived at Xinlin Park.

It was just noon at this time, and the old men and women who were running and playing with fitness equipment in the park had gone home for dinner, so there were almost no people in the whole park, and it was very quiet.

Su An parked the electric tricycle on the side of the park road and found a long wooden chair to sit on.

About five minutes later.

The figure of Mr. Teng on a bicycle appeared.

He rode his bicycle and looked around, and soon saw Su An's electric tricycle and rode over in a hurry.

He parked the bicycle next to the electric tricycle.

Mr. Teng walked towards Su An, stood one meter away from Su An, and his eyes fell directly on the black pinhole camera on the button of Su An's chest.

"Are you still live streaming now?"

Su An nodded.

The grooves between Mr. Teng's eyebrows deepened, and he said, "Turn it off."

"Why?"

Su An was stunned and asked back.

"I don't want the next thing to be broadcast live." Mr. Teng said lightly.

Hearing this, Su An's curiosity grew. He looked at Mr. Teng, then looked down at the camera on his chest. Without hesitation, he said to the camera, "Brothers, I'm sorry, I have something to do and I'll be back later. Goodbye."

After that, he went offline.

[Ahhhhh, don't go offline! ]

[Brother Su, I beg you, don't go offline! ]

[What is going to happen next? Why can't I live stream? ]

No matter how the netizens begged and sent comments, the live broadcast room was inevitably closed.

Su An took off the camera, put it in his pocket, and looked up and said, "Turn it off."

Mr. Teng frowned, carefully took out his mobile phone and found Su An's live broadcast room. When he was sure that it was really closed, his tense body relaxed.