Chapter 488： Confidence (20000 words ten consecutive changes, please collect!)

Volume One, Chapter 290

When Feng Yuan and Xu Chunxue looked at the crowded people on Song Yun's side, the expressions on their faces became more and more ugly. These people should have been squeezed in front of them, but now they were all taken away by others, and they couldn't accept them.

"What did this old boy, Hu Yang do?"

"Half an hour has passed, and no one is seen!"

Feng Leu could not sit still, stood up, and looked at the entrance of the venue, but did not see Populus.

"But it's just taking an antique, it's not a complicated thing. It hasn't come yet, so I have to scold him severely when I look back!"

Xu Chunxue was also very anxious. She looked at the mobile phone in front of her from time to time, seeing that the appraisal meeting was about to end at twelve o'clock. If Populus didn't come, Song Yun might leave.

"No!"

"You have to urge Hu Yang!"

Feng Yuan took out his cell phone while talking. Just about to call, Hu Yang rushed in, carrying a box in his hand, not to mention that the contents were antiques.

"Why is it so slow?!"

"If you come later, maybe our plan won't be executed!"

Feng Yuan put the phone back in his pocket and complained at Hu Yang.

"Do you think I don't want to come earlier?"

"In order to be foolproof, you must find something truly suitable!"

Hu Yang was panting, and ran all the way, too tired. Feng Yuan complained in a horrified manner, and he went back directly.

"Come on!"

"The two of you each missed a sentence. At this time, you have been fighting against each other. If you have something to do with that kid first, let's talk about it!"

Xu Chunxue played round the field.

Feng Yuan and Hu Yang stared at each other, but they closed their mouths. At this time, the common enemy was Song Yun, and this problem had to be solved first.

"What kind of antique are you holding? Show us first, don't give it to Song Ming for a while, and you can see what the problem is. If you don't make a face, we will be embarrassed!"

Feng Yuan was a little uneasy. The antiques brought by Populus must be able to make it difficult for Song Yun. He wanted to see if he could do this.

"No need to look!"

"I took a plate from the old iron head's shop, the one you have all seen, there won't be any problems!"

As Hu Yang said, he raised the box he was carrying, but did not open it.

Feng Yuan and Xu Chunxue looked at each other and both laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"I didn't expect that you took the plate!"

Feng Yuan nodded, very satisfied.

"Nothing to run now!"

"That kid definitely can't tell!"

Xu Chunxue had seen the plate in Hu Yang's hand and knew what was going on. After studying for a day and night, she didn't find any flaws in her understanding. Since this thing came, there must be no problem.

"It's almost time!"

"Can't wait any longer, let's pass now!"

Hu Yang said while carrying the antique and walked forward. Feng Yuan and Xu Chunxue quickly followed. They soon discovered that they couldn't get in at all and there were too many people around.

"Let it, please let it!"

"We are the teachers of the appraisal, please let us in!"

"We have something important, please let me know."

Feng Yuan, Hu Yang, and Xu Chunxue broke their throats, and no one paid any attention to them.

"How to do?"

"What shall we do now?"

Feng Yuan yelled a few words, his voice was a little hoarse.

"There are too many people!"

"Three floors inside and three floors outside, you can't get in at all."

Xu Chunxue's eyes were red with jealousy. These people should have been around her table, but now they appeared in front of Song Yun, absolutely envy and envy.

"It is absolutely impossible for us to get in like this. We have to think of a way."

Hu Yang shook his head. There are too many people here. Everyone wants to appraise antiques with Song Yun. It is impossible for anyone to give way.

Feng Yuan, Hu Yang and Xu Chunxue stared with big eyes, you look at me, and I look at you. They can't think of a way at all for a while, they can only stand on the side in a daze, their minds are all about what they are. It was able to make Song Yun embarrassed, without even noticing two groups of people not far away looking at them.

"what happened?"

"Why did these three old men come here?!"

Zhao Weijun saw Feng Yuan, Hu Yang and Feng Chunxue leave his place, and Hu Yang was still carrying a box in his hand. He really couldn't understand what happened.

"Could it be that something will happen?"

"It's related to Song Yun?!"

When Zhao Weijun saw Feng Yuan, Hu Yang, and Xu Chunxue trying to squeeze in, he knew that it must have something to do with Song Yun, but for a while, he couldn't figure out what the three old men had to do with Song Yun.

Gong Liman and Chen Tingting also fought against Feng Yuan.

"Aren't these old men the ones sitting in the middle just now?"

"Why did they come here?"

"Does Song Yun know them?"

Chen Tingting was holding the popsicle just bought in her hand, and she said while biting a small piece from time to time. It tasted like a child and was very happy.

"This is unlikely!"

"I think these people are here to find fault!"

Gong Liman shook his head and observed carefully for a while, and immediately found that Feng Yuan's faces were gloomy, and it was impossible to be friends with Song Yun.

Chen Tingting was stunned for a while, looked carefully for a while, and nodded lightly. Gong Liman was right in saying nothing. These people were full of anger, and it was clear that they wanted to settle accounts with Song Yun.

"I know why!"

"These old men must feel that Song Yun has robbed them of the limelight. They are envious and jealous, and want to make trouble!"

Chen Tingting pondered for a while, and immediately guessed this possibility.

Gong Liman looked at Feng Yuan and the others, and suddenly laughed.

"what?"

"Gong Liman, how come you can still laugh?"

"These old men will find Song Yun's trouble right away, we have to remind them."

Chen Tingting was a little anxious, stomped her foot, and took out her phone to call Song Yun.

"Why are you in a hurry?"

"If Song Yun can't handle these old men, don't mess around in this business at all!"

Gong Liman grabbed Chen Tingting's hand and refused to call Song Yun.

"Are you really so confident?!"

Chen Tingting can't look at Gong Liman recklessly.

"Even though I didn't play antique collection, Song Yun was able to pick up the leaks one after another. The appraisal ability is definitely first-class. It is impossible for a person like Feng Yuan to deal with him!"

Gong Liman remembered the scene when he met Song Yun at the night market in Ninghua City. He knew very well that a person about his age was definitely not good for bullying.

"you do not need to worry!"

"Let's just watch the excitement!"

Gong Liman patted it, Chen Tingting turned to look at Feng Yuan on the shoulder, and then looked at the dense crowd that could not see Song Yun, full of confidence.