Chapter 223： 223 seats

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"Teacher Deng, see who brought me?" Ji Mingchun walked behind Yang Ning with a smile on his shoulders.

A person who was still laughing and talking about a table immediately stopped talking. At the same time, his eyes were focused on Ji Mingchun. When Yang Ning was seen, everyone except Wu Qing showed doubts.

Wu Qing's plain old face suddenly showed a little excitement and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man with white hair who was sitting in the middle of the table and named Mr. Deng Ji Mingchun.

I saw the old man pushed the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, thoughtfully: "Could it be that this is the young brother Yang Xiaowu who never missed in the mouth of old Wu?"

"Yes." Ji Mingchun pushed Yang Ning with his hand and motioned him forward.

"Good teachers," Yang Ning glanced at these people on the table with a respectful tone.

As he had expected at the beginning, this table was all old people in their sparse age, but the only way out of his thoughts was that these people were not shabby in their dressing and behavior, and even looked pretty particular.

With a move in his heart, Yang Ning unfolded the "eyes through the eye" and swept it casually. He was surprised to find that all of the people present here had more or less green light shining on them. It seems that these people are nostalgic.

"Little brother, you really surprised me." Although the old man named Deng had some guesses, after verifying this layer of guesses, he couldn't help but feel alarmed.

His status is not ordinary, otherwise he cannot sit in the middle position. Moreover, he has an excellent relationship with Old Man Li and Old Man Sun in Jingli. Even the level design of the Douji Building, he was invited to participate more than ten years ago. If it were not for the sake of getting older, I would prefer to stay at home to make Sun happy, so I declined the invitation of the organizing committee, otherwise, his status in the organizing committee might not be lower than that of old man Li and old man Sun.

The news of someone successfully passing the seventh floor in Doujie Building reached his ears that day. While surprised, he also wanted to know who was so capable. When I learned from the mouth of Old Man Li that he was an unknown young man, the old man with Deng's face was quite wonderful at that time. He even thought that Old Man Li drank too much nonsense, which can be obtained from the mouths of some high-level organizing committees. After confirmation, the old man named Deng was silent.

I thought that when he was on the sixth floor, he was also the first contestant on the sixth floor of Doujie Building. However, he could not figure out what to do with the eight ancient products placed on the shelf, which also became He has a heart disease that he cannot solve for the next two decades.

In the past 20 years, he has also evaluated the eight ancient products several times through the relationship between Old Man Li and Old Man Sun, but he has never been able to produce results. Even like other people, he thinks that this may be the original design of the Douji Building. The oolong thing that he got out, like other people, asked to replace these eight ancient products. If it is not the two old wheelchairs who always insist, I am afraid that these eight ancient products will really be hidden by snow, then He, Old Man Sun and Old Man Li are likely to become sinners in the antique world.

After all, to their level, ancient products are not wealth for them, but digging into history and the truth buried behind history!

The old man with the surname Deng looked at Yang Ning's eyes. It was a little complicated, with some imperceptible gratitude. He waved his hand and smiled, "Come here, sit here."

Yang Ning noticed that the seat on the right side of the old man named Deng was empty.

The people at the same table also guessed Yang Ning's identity from this brief conversation. His eyes flashed one by one, and his heart was even more shocked, because the ears were false and the sights were true. Even if I thought about it, I didn't expect it. Ning was so young! This is simply childish, just a student!

Yang Ning was a little hesitant. The seat was obviously reserved for someone with weight and could sit in this seat. The position was obviously higher than the others at the same table, second only to the old man named Deng. This is definitely the antique world. One of the giants!

Seemingly seeing Yang Ning's hesitation, the old man with the surname Deng showed a soft face, and said secretly that he was a sensible child, and said with a chuckle: "No problem, sit down." After a pause, he added, "You sit here, very suitable."

Wu Qing also nodded and said: "Young man, sit down, don't be nervous." After that, his eyes glanced slightly at Lin Manxuan and Lin Ziqing, and he said to the waiter who was sideways: "Go and move four stools."

"I don't need it anymore. Yi Jun is still waiting for me at that table." Ji Mingchun waved his hands, jokingly, and dared to sit here, and the old man at home would probably scold him for not understanding humility.

Wu Qing did not persuade, but laughed: "Then three stools."

"We...we..." Even Lin Ziqing, who was in a steady state of affairs, squeaked at this moment, and even Ji Mingchun dared not sit here. How could she and Lin Manxuan do it? How dare?

"Sit down, it's not crowded anyway, people are more lively." The old man named Deng smiled and said: "I'm afraid your young people will be wronged with our old man at the table."

"Will not." Lin Ziqing waved his hand.

"Then sit down." Someone echoed with a smile.

Soon, the waiter moved three stools. In addition to the two left at the end for Lin Manxuan and Lin Ziqing, the other one was moved to the left side of the old man named Deng. It was the initiative to move the stool underneath to the left. I don't mind this way of arranging the stool.

This scene was seen in the eyes of many people, and was shocked. Compared with those who had entered the third floor of the Doujie Building, the remaining ones such as those who were eliminated on the first floor or did not enter the Doujie Building at all. Appraisal masters, the heart has already set off a turbulent wave, looking at Yang Ning's eyes, revealing an indescribable shock.

The most shocking was Ji Jiu, who looked at Lin Ziqing sitting on a stool with scalp numbness, and looked at the amiable face of the old man Deng when he was chatting with Yang Ning. At this moment, not only was he messy, but others were messy too .

Xu Jing covered her mouth. She couldn’t believe the scene she saw with her eyes. She knew very well that the people sitting on that seat all had a distinguished identity, but these people had an attitude towards the stink boy. It's too bizarre. Is it really only possible to have money at home?

Immediately afterwards, she saw that Lin Ziqing was trying to chat with Wu Qing around her, and Wu Qing looked like he had to answer questions and smiled and nodded from time to time, which made her unacceptable. She may not care what kind of treatment Yang Ning enjoys, she may not care what Yang Ning is, but she must not see Lin Ziqing live better and live better than her!

There was a glance in her eyes that could not tell whether she was jealous or jealous. She looked at the sorrowful sadness around her, and her eyes appeared complicated and hesitant, but the strange eyes soon disappeared, and the firmness was replaced by "Achou" , I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll come back later."

"Are you okay?" Ji Chou recovered and cared.

"Maybe a little tired, just take a break, I will come back when you come to power." Xu Jing shook his head slightly, his eyes moved.

"If you are too tired, rest more, don't be tired."

"Okay, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Facing the concerns of Ji Yu, Xu Jing turned her head away, then turned around and walked away. Her departure did not cause much attention.

When he came to a corner with few people, Xu Jing took out his cell phone and hesitated in his eyes, but he quickly gritted his teeth and dialed a number.

"I am waiting for you in the bathroom, I hope, this is the last time we meet." Hang up the phone, Xu Jing looked at the night scene of Huahai, pain flashed on his face, but more is resentment, "Lin Ziqing, I will not let How are you, never!"