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Mei Chaoning has already made a summary of the antiques and sent the reference price to us at home. These are the basis for their negotiation.

Branson also invited a professional team to negotiate. Although Branson wanted to give Yang Bo face, he was a businessman. Since he was selling things, he had to be in business. What should be considered was to negotiate carefully.

Yang Bo called and chatted with Branson in the living room. He didn't take part in it.

Until evening, Yang Bo looked at Branson and said with a smile, "it's late. Everyone is tired. Let's call it a day."

"Good!" Branson nodded. The old man had been with Yang Bo all day. He was already a little tired, but Yang Bo was here. He didn't say much.

He sent for Mei Chaoning. When they came to meet, Yang Bo got up and left together.

Sitting in the car, Yang Bo carefully inquired about the progress of the negotiation. Hearing that he had talked about more than ten antiques one day, Yang Bo couldn't help frowning: "when negotiating, don't worry too much. Relax the price and speed up the progress."

Mei Chaoning was surprised to see Yang Bo, "you probably have not participated in this kind of negotiation?"

"What's the matter?" Yang Bo was surprised and asked. He did not participate in such negotiations.

Mei Chaoning said helplessly: "we are already at a very fast speed. In the past, it took ten days and a half months to negotiate for an antique. How much more do you have to spend to do this?"

Yang Bo waved, "it's OK. If you spend more money, you'll spend more. You don't care too much. You should speed up the progress."

Mei Chaoning nodded, "well, I'll speed up tomorrow!"

Yang Bo asked again, "show me the list."

Mei Chaoning asks fan Changhua for the list and hands it to Yang Bo. Yang Bo takes it and takes a pen, which directly marks it on the list.

"What are you doing?" Mei Chaoning asked in surprise.

Yang Bo didn't pay any attention to it. He directly checked 20 or 30 antiques on the list. "Don't talk about them. Old Branson wants to leave some antique heirs. Leave these to them."

Branson quickly took over the list and looked at it. He saw that Yang Bo had listed some common antiques. Although there were one or two exquisite pieces, the quantity was very small. He was relieved and said, "OK!"

Yang Bo laughed and didn't say much. He used to think that the return of cultural relics was to buy all the cultural relics back, but now he has come to realize that there are so many cultural relics in China. Even if all of them are bought back, what can he do?

Most of the Ming and Qing dynasty porcelains have a large collection in China. The price of these porcelains is also high, so it's not cost-effective to buy them back. On the contrary, it's better to buy more antiques with a small quantity in China or those that are not available in China!

Of course, Yang Bo didn't say that. All the antiques he bought this time couldn't fall into his hands, but it provided him with an idea that he could enrich his own museum.

For the next two days, Yang Bo had been sitting at Branson's house and chatting with Branson. Branson, an old guy, couldn't bear it, so he had to bring his son over.

But little Branson didn't give Yang Bo face. He always spoke in a strange way and was driven away by old Branson.

Yang Bo had no choice but to let Branson go back to rest, and he went back to the hotel directly.

Wu Qiang and Hu Laosi arrived in London yesterday. Today, they followed Yang Bo and went back to the hotel. Yang Bo explained their doubts about their cultivation.

After the explanation, Yang Bo looked at Hu Laosi and said, "Lao Hu, you grew up in the Hong Kong government and your English is good. I'll give you a task."

Hu Laosi quickly sat up straight, "Sir, please tell me."

The longer he practiced, the more he was in awe of Yang Bo. He could more and more deeply feel the gap between himself and Yang Bo. He was still a little unconvinced at the beginning, but now it has disappeared.

Yang Bo nodded with satisfaction and said, "there is a killer organization in England named Junker. Recently, they are sending people to kill me. I hope you can help me find their nest."

Hu Laosi Leng for a moment, with surprise, but still should come down, "OK, I'm going to investigate now!"

Yang Bo nodded. "Well, go ahead. If you need any help, just tell me!"

"Good!" Hu Laosi responded.

Hu Laosi promised to come down and turned to leave.

Wu Qiang looked at Hu Laosi's disappearing figure and said: "Sir, I can go too."

"You can't speak English. What can you do?" Yang Bo waved his hand.

A few days ago, the two assassins that Yang Bo personally caught were released on bail on the same day. When he reflected that he wanted to find the two men, he received such a news, which made Yang Bo understand that Junker is not a simple organization!

Branson seems to have a deep taboo against this organization. He is not willing to mention this organization at all, so Yang Bo has to send someone to investigate it himself!

The negotiations on antiques are coming to an end. Yang Bo often communicates with Cao Yuande and asks him to send someone to hand over the antiques. However, Cao Yuande is very crafty. He knows that Yang Bo has made great efforts in this negotiation, so he is reluctant to send someone over. This makes Yang Bo very angry.While Yang Bo was waiting for Junker's news, Wu Qiang suddenly knocked on his door and reported to him that there were British people looking for him.

"Who is it?" Yang Bo asked.

Wu Qiang said, "it's English."

Yang Bo stares, "don't you ask, what identity is the other party?"

"I don't know English," Wu said

Yang Bo angrily said: "you used to be stupid, you can't learn. Now that you have refined Qi, your thinking is clearer than before. Why don't you take advantage of these days to learn more?"

Wu Qiang touched his head and giggled.

Yang Bo walked down the stairs, still thinking about who would come to him. At present, he only met with Branson and several other families. Branson could not come to him. Could he be an assassin?

However, when he came to the lobby and saw someone coming from the other side, he was actually a middle-aged woman of 40 or 50 years old, so he relaxed.

When the woman saw Yang Bo, she said, "are you Mr. Yang?"

Yang Bo nodded, "are you?"

"I'm Louise Windsor, the female official of Buckingham Palace. Entrusted by Her Highness Queen Elizabeth, I invite you to visit Buckingham Palace!"

Yang Bo is very surprised. He looks at each other, which is to see a little difference. The clothes of the other party are indeed of court style, and they look gorgeous. Moreover, the other party's stance is stable and every move seems to have undergone strict etiquette training.

Taking the invitation from the other party, Yang Bo opened it and glanced at it. He looked up and said, "please pass it to her royal highness Queen Elizabeth. I will be there on time."

Ms. Windsor nodded, her stiff face smiling. "I'll be waiting for Mr. Yang."

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