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Seeing Qin Yu going over to his seat and sitting down, Lin Xi also sat down at the seat right under his feet, while Ang Youyong sat down next to him. After all, he was the owner of this place, so he should sit at the seat of honor.

At that time, Qin Yu seemed to have thought of something as he lightly glanced at Lin Xi. His gaze flickered and his body emitted an imposing aura that only belonged to someone in the upper echelon for a long time, which no one dared to look at.

After a while, Qin Yu seemed to have finally understood what was going on, and chuckled: "Little girl Zhiyan, go sit with Lin Xi, everyone here is an elder, both of you are juniors, sit by the side with us …"

Speaking till here, Qin Yu's tone paused for a moment, and then he glared at Ang Youyong as if he despised him, and said unhappily: "It's quite convenient for you, little bastard. Today, I'll suffer a bit, so that you and I can sit on equal footing.

"Hehe, we'll listen to the Brother Yu. If you ask us to go east, we won't go west. If you tell us to go east, we'll kill chicken …"

From time to time, two old men would walk in side by side from outside the Jingyi House. The one on the left looked to be in his late twenties, the one on the left already had a head full of white hair, but he was very old, dressed in a bright red Tang suit. On the left side of his chest hung an expensive dragon shaped jade pendant, and in one hand was a walking stick with a dragon head, while in the other one hand was a pair of walnuts that was constantly rolling and playing with a purple-red light.

Lin Xi had seen this old man before, he was the one who had picked up the loot from the little hoodlum on the Flower Bird's Antique Street that day.

The other person beside Zhang Senxu was dressed in a Zhongshan official uniform. He had a square face, a rosy complexion, a wide nose, and a spry and healthy spirit. He looked quite upright, but was usually a stubborn and old-fashioned type.

Zhang Senxu and the old man in the middle mountain suit were laughing and talking as they walked into the Jingyi House. Two young men were following behind them as well, but they were not holding black lockers, but were each holding a few Brocade Box s, as if they were holding some kind of precious object.

"Kid Qin, little chubby boy, why is it that there isn't even anyone here to welcome you? Could it be that you want us two old men to look for you?"

The moment the old man in a chinese tunic suit stepped into the Jingyi House, he shouted loudly, with a loud and sonorous voice, resounding in the ears of everyone around him. His shout was filled with vigor, and was not any weaker than the outspoken Qin Yu.

However, who was the little fatty? Who was the little fatty here?

Qin Yu and Ang Youyong who were playing with each other in the quiet room, hurriedly abandoned Lin Xi to welcome the old man after hearing his voice, and in less than two minutes, they appeared at the quiet room entrance.

The moment he walked into the quiet room, Qin Yu immediately recommended Lin Xi over. He pointed at the old man in the middle mountain attire and laughed: "This old sir here is the chief consultant expert on Ba Chuan, Chen Hee, Elder Chen Gongzi."

"Hello, Elder Chen!"

Then, Qin Yu pointed at Zhang Senxu, but before he could introduce him this time, he was interrupted by Lin Xi. After that, he smiled and said, "This old sir here is President Zhang of Ba Chuan.

Hearing Lin Xi's words, Zhang Senxu curiously looked at Lin Xi, but he could not remember where he had actually seen him before. Thus, he said with a tinge of emotion, "This old one is old, this old one has a bad eye, I actually can't remember when we've met."

Lin Xi smiled and said: "On that day, junior had only met you once from afar, so you should not remember that I have done the same.

Seeing that the two of them were chatting like this, Chen Hee could not help but interject: "Young lad, you must be Lin Xi right? Qin brat did not praise you too much in front of me, saying that you are much stronger than Little Fatty.

Lin Xi replied humbly and courteously: "Junior did pick up a Buddha statue, but it was all due to luck, so I wanted to ask the two elders to give me a slap. I am grateful."

Lin Xi's words seemed to be a great enjoyment to Chen Hee, but after hearing it, the look in his eyes grew gentler as he laughed out loud and said, "Alright, alright, we'll definitely have the appraisal. Today's trap is just for the Treasure Convention, see it behind you, those are the items that I have recently picked up, and it just so happens that I can take this opportunity to show them to you."

Hearing Chen Hee's words, Qin Yu moved to give way, and laughed: "No rush, we have time today, let's sit down first, Elder Chen, please!"

Just then, Ang Youyong, who looked like he had withered since the fight started, suddenly muttered: "Uncle Chen, can you not call us little chubby kids? It's such a shame."

Chen Hee sat down opposite of Qin Yu, and without even glancing at Ang Youyong, he said: "What, I called you little fatty since you were young, but you still can't call me that now? "It's fine if you don't want to, but first go back and tell your father to tell me."

Ang Youyong was shocked, he anxiously tried to defend himself: "How could I? Uncle Chen, calling me Little Fatty is hurting me, I can't wait, please don't tell me Old Man (Dad) ah!"

Only now did Lin Xi realize that Chen Hee's so-called little fat boy was actually Ang Youyong. But to be honest, the words' little fat boy 'really suited Ang Youyong, but it seemed like he was actually a little fat boy.

At that time, the atmosphere in the quiet room gradually became lively, and Zhang Senxu was just about to sit down with a smile, when he suddenly saw a person, causing him to become sluggish, and even the smile on his face became stagnant, as he hesitated for a moment.

Actually, before Zhang Senxu saw that person, she had already been paying attention to Zhang Senxu for a long time. He had even been paying attention to him since the moment Zhang Senxu entered the quiet room, and she was Zhang Zhiyan.

Seeing Zhang Senxu stopped in his tracks, Zhang Zhiyan called out to him from afar: "Third Grandpa."

Hearing this greeting, Zhang Senxu regained his senses, and revealed an extremely unnatural smile, as he looked extremely bashful: "Girl, you, you're here too?"

Zhang Zhiyan nodded lightly, and sat in her place. However, from the looks of it, she did not seem to be very friendly with this Third Grandpa of hers, to the point where she did not seem to have any feelings for him at all.

Not bad, not bad, not bad at all. Little girl, shouldn't you also call me Grandpa Chen?

Chen Hee's personality was frank and straightforward, and asking Zhang Zhiyan to call him Grandpa Chen was just a joke. However, Zhang Zhiyan thought that it was true, and then she smiled and called him "Grandpa Chen", which Chen Hee continuously praised after hearing it.

After everyone had taken their seats, Zhang Senxu saw Zhang Zhiyan and Lin Xi sitting together. He could not help but frown, and then remember something, which turned into a light sigh.