Chapter 821

"Yuehan, what treasure can a man with a broken BMW bring and buy? It's better to kick him out. Just now he grabbed the parking space with me..." when lengyuehan invited Chu Jiang and them into the house, Mr. Bo laughed again.

Chu Jiang looked coldly at the repeatedly provocative young master Bo, and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "today I am in a good mood. I didn't want to care about your unreasonable behavior over and over again. But I put my words here. If you say another disrespectful word to me, even here, I will give manager Leng face and don't hit you. I will beat you out of this door."

"Hit me?" After hearing this, Mr. Bo laughed as if he had heard a joke, and then shouted, "from childhood to childhood, as long as I teach others a lesson, no one dares to hit me. Today, you have repeatedly spoken rudely, are you impatient?"

In fact, from the beginning of grabbing the parking space to just now, it was only Mr. Bo who made rude remarks, but now in Mr. Bo's mouth, the person who made rude remarks became Chu Jiang.

And the blogger said without changing his face, as if it was common for him to confuse black and white.

Leng Yuehan, who knows the details of young master Bo, just wanted to persuade Chu Jiang to avoid losses. After all, all visitors are guests.

"Shut up!" Chu Jiang let out a low drink, with a sharp breath.

When Mr. Bo still wanted to say something, he found his body was lifted and his feet were completely off the ground. He looked down and found that Chu Jiang had only one hand holding his skirt and lifted him up.

Power is not without terror.

Cold moon opened her mouth slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

Liu Xiaoxian had long been very disgusted with young master Bo. At the moment, seeing Chu Jiang finally make a move, she secretly shouted Shuang in her heart.

Some people don't get a lesson. They always think that they are the best in the world. They bite when they see people!

Mr. Bo struggled, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break Chu Jiang's fingers. He felt extremely embarrassed, especially in front of beautiful women, so he angrily said, "put me down, put me down, otherwise I guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow."

"I said I'm in a good mood today and don't want to hit people. If you know how to look, close your mouth, or..." Chu Jiang stared at the young man from the capital, and his eyes were cold.

"OK. You... Wait." Of course, Mr. Bo knew that he was not Chu Jiang's opponent, so he could only say something irrelevant. His momentum seemed to be half short.

In fact, the blogger was a little upset in the face of family disputes and ran out to relax. When he arrived in Hangzhou yesterday, he went to find his nominal girlfriend. As soon as he met, of course, he wanted to take her to open a house, but he was rejected, and it was not the first time he was rejected.

Nima's, said it was Lao Tze's girlfriend, but didn't let Lao Tze fuck her. What's the use of such a girlfriend!

So in a rage, the blogger took a rest in Hangzhou for a night, and the next day he found an excuse and came to Haishi.

In the afternoon, he heard that Linglong club was holding a treasure appraisal conference, so he was ready to show his face with an authentic work of Zhang Xu, the sage of grass, which he took with 10 million Chinese coins. You childe, whenever you do anything, of course, the first thing to consider is pretending to be forced.

Because of the family relationship behind him, everywhere he went in recent years, he received compliments, respect and even worship, so occasionally he didn't take his bodyguards out.

At the moment, he regretted not taking his bodyguard out, otherwise, how could he be insulted by this broken BMW man!

As soon as Chu Jiang let go, Mr. Bo fell to the ground, almost sprained his foot, and the neatly ironed suit became wrinkled.

The seductive woman beside him has been afraid to speak. She is just a blogger who is preparing to pack for a day * at this moment, seeing that the blogger suffers a loss, of course, she dare not speak casually.

"Calm down, you two. Don't affect your good mood. What is more important than a good mood!" Leng Yuehan said with a smile, which can be regarded as a round for young master Bo, "young master Bo, another day, Yuehan invites you to dinner."

"Hum, for the sake of Yuehan's face, I won't quarrel with you for the time being!" Young master Bo snorted coldly, looking for a lower step for himself.

Chu Jiang also didn't care about him, so he took Liu Xiaoxian's hand and, under the guidance of the welcoming lady, entered the treasure appraisal site and sat down in the guest seat.

After losing face in front of the beauty, Mr. Bo smiled and took the position of the guest with the seductive *, under the leadership of manager Leng, but Mr. Bo and they were sitting in the first row, while Chu Jiang and they were sitting in the back.

Although Liu Xiaoxian is a well-known painter, the treasure appreciation meeting is held tonight. From a certain point of view, the span is still relatively large.

Besides, sitting in front tonight is either a rich man or a collector with treasures. It is normal for Liu Xiaoxian, who is usually low-key, to be arranged in the last row. As for brother Jiang, my identity tonight is Liu Xiaoxian's company, and I didn't report my name at all.

On the stage of the auction, there were five old people, a young man in his twenties. The old man was hale and hearty, and the young man was gentle. However, as an expert group, the five elders and one young naturally formed an extreme contrast, which made many audiences murmur in secret.

If you become an expert at such a young age, will you rely on your life experience to inject water?

Chu Jiang also looked at the gentle young man with puzzled eyes.

"His name is Li Liusheng. He is a rare genius expert in the field of antiques. In the past two years, he has never missed the antique in his hand, and his reputation is booming... Especially for calligraphy and painting, his appreciation ability is outstanding. I once consulted him about some strokes, and what he said is really penetrating." Liu Xiaoxian looked into Chu Jiang's eyes and explained with a smile.

"Oh, are you friends?" Chu Jiang asked casually.

"Sort of." Liu Xiaoxian nodded.

"Did he... Chase you?" Chu Jiang's eyes drifted over Liu Xiaoxian's face, and the corners of his mouth outlined an arc.

"Ah, how do you know?" Liu Xiaoxian flashed a blush on her face, looked at Chu Jiang in surprise, and immediately whispered, "although he has a strong appreciation of calligraphy and painting, appreciation is one thing, but understanding me is another."

Liu Xiaoxian's meaning is obvious. In her heart, brother Jiang is the one who understands her.

The atmosphere on the stage was very warm. At this moment, Leng Yuehan had returned to the stage. Beside her was a middle-aged man holding a blue and white porcelain.

"After the expert group's identification, this blue and white porcelain is the blue and white porcelain of the late Ming Dynasty, with a round color... Our valuation is 3 million!" In the expert group, Li Liusheng spoke as an expert representative.

After hearing the expert's decision, the middle-aged man looked overjoyed, because the blue and white porcelain was bought by him. The price was only 600000 at that time, but now it has turned up five times the price. Can he be unhappy!

The audience also burst into warm applause and heartfelt congratulations.

"It's only three million yuan. I'm so happy. It's really a group of ground beetle who haven't seen the world!" At this moment, an inharmonious voice sounded, and a young man walked towards the stage with a sneer. This person was the young master Bo in Lengyue Han's mouth, the young master from the capital.