hospital.
Luo Wen was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale and very ugly. Standing next to Luo Shuai, Xu Jiacheng had already been driven out of the room.
"Second Uncle, are you all right?"
Luo Shuai is very worried. He clearly knows that the most important reason his antique shop can be opened is because of Rowan. If something goes wrong with Rowan, Fengming Pavilion will definitely fall, so he cares more than everyone else. Rowan's body.
"rest assured!"
"I won't die for a while!"
Rowan waved his hand. After all, he was someone who had seen strong winds and waves. This time things really made him very excited, but now he has calmed down at this time. There is no way to be calm in a place like a hospital.
"Second uncle, what shall we do now, do you want me to find someone and just grab things from them!"
Luo Shuai gritted his teeth, and the big moon bottle for the autumn harvest is worth at least 100 million. For so much money, he will take risks.
"Naughty!"
"We absolutely can't do this kind of thing!"
Rowan raised his hand and slapped Luo Shuai directly on the back of his head.
"Second Uncle!"
"This is an antique worth 100 million, and it's still worth at least 100 million. Maybe it can be sold for two to three billion!"
"I'm not reconciled to seeing such an antique being taken away by others. It's okay to use some means!"
Luo Shuai struck his neck. He really couldn't accept the fact that Song Yun had taken the big moon bottle from the autumn harvest map.
"Forget this thing!"
Rowan shook his head. The process of dealing with Song Yun just now is still vivid, knowing that people like Song Yun are very difficult to deal with.
"Forget it?"
"Second Uncle! How could this matter be forgotten like this?!"
Luo Shuai was anxious, he did not expect Rowan to say such a sentence.
"The most difficult person in this world to deal with is the rich, because money can make the ghosts grind, and a person who can randomly spend 50 or 60 million to buy antiques is definitely not easy to deal with!"
"You have to listen to me about this matter. You must not make any more ideas. Find someone to find a way to get the antique back. Don't even think about it. If I know that you really did this thing, the consequences You know what will happen."
Although Rowan's voice was not loud, Luo Shuai fought a cold war.
"Okay!"
"Second Uncle, what you say is what you say, of course I listen to you, I will not do anything!"
Luo Shuai nodded quickly and agreed.
"Humph!"
"I will find someone to stare at you!"
"I know everything that goes wrong. I hope you can be careful and don't let me discover anything. Otherwise, I will definitely make you unable to eat."
Luo Shuai really gave up this time. He wanted to do some small moves, but now he really doesn't dare. He knows the history of his second uncle very well.
"Second Uncle, can it be said that this is the case?"
"I really can't swallow this breath!"
Luo Shuai was helpless.
"Humph!"
"How can this matter be left alone like this?"
"You find me a reporter."
Rowan sneered again and again. Now that he wants to get the antique back, there is no hope. We are not a good person to deal with, but he thought of another idea.
"Find a reporter?"
"Why look for a reporter?"
Luo Shuai was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Rowan wanted to find a reporter.
Rowan stated his plan.
Luo Shuai's eyes lit up. If Luo Wen's plan is really successful, it is definitely a good thing. It can't be a good thing. The important thing is this thing. It seems that the chance of success is very high.
"Second Uncle, if you can become the curator, that would be a great event, and we will do whatever we want then!"
Luo Shuai figured it out and felt that this matter was really promising. Luo Wen is now the deputy curator. Although he has a lot of power, there is still a curator above him. He can do things to help him. If he can become the curator, The whole museum alone has the final say. It's not too good. Fengming Pavilion's antique business will definitely be able to take it to the next level, and it will definitely make money.
"Don't be happy too early!"
"There is indeed a chance in this matter, but how big the opportunity is, it is still hard to say. I didn't want to do something like this. This is a benevolence if it fails. Now we can't get the antique back, and the loss is too great. You have to work hard to see if you can pull Zhao Weijun off the horse. If you can do this, the loss this time will be a fraction of a buck. If I become the curator, it will be easy to make such an antique."
Luo Wen sighed and shook his head. He really didn't want to do such a thing. It was not that he didn't want to be a curator but Zhao Weijun was not easy to deal with. This time it was indeed an opportunity. It seemed to have a great grasp. What will it look like in the end? It's hard to say clearly.
"Second uncle, I have an idea. We don't need to find a reporter. It's easy to expose us. I have a better way."
Luo Shuai felt that this incident was absolutely foolproof and was very excited.
"Oh?"
"What can you do?"
Rowan certainly knows that it is easy to expose himself to a reporter, but how to spread the news has to rely on the media.
"Don't remember, find a few Internet big Vs and so on, and give a little money to solve this problem."
"Now in the Internet society, the information spread on the Internet is very lethal."
Luo Shuai proposed.
Rowan patted his head. He was a bit out of touch with society when he was old. He was full of reporters in his head. He didn't even think of it. There was something like the Internet, so he nodded in agreement.
Luo Shuai and Luo Wen hurriedly left after discussing the specific methods. This matter must be carried out immediately. The longer the delay, the worse the effect.
The ward was quiet, Rowan was lying on the bed, the boss with two staring eyes, staring at the snow-white ceiling in a daze.
"Zhao Weijun, this time I will definitely have enough for you to drink a pot!"
Rowan's mouth moved, and he muttered to himself. I don’t know why. Although I know this is a good opportunity, I still don’t have much confidence in my heart. It’s just that after losing the big moon bottle of the autumn harvest, it’s really unwilling to do otherwise. .
"I hope everything goes well!"
"If you don't succeed, you become benevolent!"
Rowan shook his head and closed his eyes. This is the end of the matter. The arrow has left the string. As the saying goes, there is no turning back arrow when you open the bow. It is useless to think more, and everything is waiting for the result.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue returned to the hotel. They were very excited. All their attention was on the jade rough stone in the bag. The affairs of Luo Wen and others had already been left behind by them.
Song Yuan took out the rough emerald stone and set it on the table. Tang Miaomiao didn't know where he found a small flashlight with strong light. After turning it on, he directly pressed it against the small opening that was wiped away. After a glance, he couldn't help but scream. come out.