The two security guards were still dealing with Shen Qingqing, who was struggling. Lin Zihan ran to her in a hurry and said, "let her go. How can a group of men bully a woman?"
The host of the meeting took a look at Lin Zihan and saw that his armband was just the logo of the company's employees. He ignored it and continued, "you want to go even if you break my room! Today, you either buy this blue and white porcelain with four million yuan, or you don't want to leave here! "
The strength of the two security guards was so strong that Shen Qingqing's bones ached. She could not help but snort, "Oh..."
Lin Zihan couldn't bear to hear her cry any more. He pushed his glasses forward and started to fight with the two security guards, but he was a nerd. He didn't even fight with others in school. His fighting ability was five dregs. He was pushed to the ground twice, and his glasses didn't know where he was flying.
"Elder martial brother!" Shen Qingqing cried anxiously.
Lin Zihan fumbled with his hands on the ground, and suddenly heard a cold voice on his head.
"Stop it all!"
Shen Qingqing looked at the voice and found that it was Chang Jiang Feng Ming, the director of Zhan Feng. He was stunned and even forgot to struggle.
Ye Zheng, the host of the meeting, naturally knew Jiang Fengming and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?"
"Let go of that girl." Jiang Fengming said in a short voice, "you sell fake goods by yourself. Do you want to do it when you are pointed out? It's a great shame that you are a scum in the antique world
Ye Zheng's face turned black, but he couldn't get angry with Jiang Fengming. Offending him was tantamount to offending the whole antique market. He had to grit his teeth and say, "let these two people go."
"I'll let you go today. If you dare to sell fake goods in the future, I'll let you get out of the antique business." Jiang Fengming said.
Ye Zheng black face nodded, sad to leave, but in the heart remember Shen Qingqing this woman, she let him disgraced, he must pay back ten times!
Shen Qingqing rubbed his sore wrist, raised Lin Zihan, frowned and asked, "elder martial brother, are you ok?"
Lin Zihan shakes her head. She is relieved. If her elder martial brother is hurt by her, she can't forgive herself.
Jiang Fengming looked at the two people in front of him and asked Shen Qingqing, "how do you see that blue and white porcelain is fake?"
Shen Qingqing was stunned and replied, "because that blue and white porcelain at the end of the Yuan Dynasty used to be my father's favorite treasure. After my father died, it was sold by my mother. But I watched it grow up from a small matter. I've touched its lines countless times. The fake painting is a little rough. You can see it's fake at a glance, but people who don't know Qu Yao don't know it."
"What's your name?" he said? Who is your father? "
"My name is Shen Qingqing, and my father's name is Shen Xingzhi." Shen Qingqing would like to add a sentence at the end. My father used to be a director of Shen's antique shop, that is, the antique shop that was acquired by Zhanfeng. But on second thought, I'll forget it.
Jiang Fengming was clear in his heart. He looked at Shen Qingqing with a complicated look for a long time and finally said, "where do you work now?"
Shen Qingqing lowered her head and said, "I haven't found a job yet..."
"Would you like to work in Zhanfeng?"
"Ah?" Shen Qingqing couldn't believe her ears.
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