Ten Billion Ranch: Breaking Up at the Beginning

Xiao He turned around, and the footsteps of leaving also stopped.

With the usual faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said:

"Principal Wang, those who lie to me will not end well."

Wang Xiaofei's sweat was running down his back at this moment.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the down jacket was almost soaked into lumps by his sweat.

As long as Mr. Xiao can go back.

Not to mention punishing him, it doesn't matter if he is the principal!
What's more, what Wang Xiaofei said was not completely false.

"When... of course it is true!"

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Feng is still waiting for you to go over!"

Wang Xiaofei looked at Xiao He in front of him pitifully.

Xiao He also didn't want to fuss too much with an insignificant person like him.

After nodding, he got into Wang Xiaofei's car directly.

Only then did Wang Xiaofei heave a sigh of relief.

I almost put my foot on the gas pedal along the way, and then I rushed back to the venue within half an hour.

At the meeting, Thomson was confronting Secretary Su.

Secretary Su's expression was stern. Although her back was straight, she still couldn't answer Thomson's difficulty.

After all, no matter how powerful she is, she is just the principal's secretary, not a professional.

This kind of extremely professional question is not something she can answer.

Thomson waited for a long time but did not get Secretary Su's answer.

The cheeks covered with beards instantly felt complacent, so he said:

"Can't answer it?"

"I knew that deceit and deceit have always been tricks of you Long Kingdom people!"

"The 5000-year history is nothing but bragging!"

Contempt was evident on Thomson's face.

Everyone sitting under the stage felt aggrieved in their hearts.

But no one could stand up and refute.

Suddenly, someone couldn't sit still, so he got up and said:
"What you said is not true at all! The 5000-year history of our Dragon Kingdom is well-founded! Even..."

"Where's the evidence?"

Before the man finished speaking, Thomson answered in a nonchalant manner.

The person who got up instantly felt as if his throat was pinched, and he was speechless for a while.

But the idea of ​​maintaining the dignity of the motherland still exists firmly in his heart.

Then he opened his mouth and said in a loud voice:
"There will be evidence!"

"Then it's gone? Then what are you talking about here?"

Thomson had a cold expression on his face, and he didn't pay attention to what the man said.

The atmosphere of the audience fell into a terrible silence.

Feng Lao couldn't bear it any longer, stood up tremblingly and said:

"The civilization of the Dragon Kingdom is indeed 5000 years old. Although we have no conclusive evidence to prove it, the chronology..."

Bang bang bang!
Before Feng Lao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Thomson in front of him with a violent knock on the table.

His face was still as proud as ever, and he opened and closed his mouth under the beard, emphasizing again:
"I said, I want to say that you have a history of 5000 years, show the evidence!"

"If there is no proof, I would still say that I am your ancestor!"

There was a haughty look on Thomson's face.

He didn't respect the old man in front of him at all.

A strong sense of humiliation welled up in Feng Lao's brain.

His old face was instantly trembling with anger.

Still can't say a word.

Even Feng Lao from the Antique Bureau was defeated, and it seemed that Thomson was about to crush the audience.

Suddenly, the door of the venue opened.

Immediately afterwards, a young and relaxed voice sounded at the door:
"Who said we have no evidence?"

This sentence is like rain after a long drought!
This sentence is like meeting an old friend in a foreign land!

This sentence is like a willow and a flower brightens another village!
In an instant, the cold blood of everyone present boiled up.

Everyone turned their attention to the door.

Looking forward to the coming of this god who can save the whole audience!
But when the light at the door faded, after seeing the person standing in the twilight against the light, it turned out to be a young man in his early 20s.

The fire of hope ignited in everyone's hearts was instantly extinguished.

Even with their eyes turned back, they shook their heads and sighed.

I thought it was a big shot!
It turned out to be nothing more than a brat.

Can a young man in his early 20s handle a difficult person that even the director of the Antique Bureau can handle?
What a joke!
However, the moment Feng Lao's gaze touched Xiao He, it immediately lit up.

No matter how many people were in the meeting place, he hurriedly ran towards Xiao He's direction.

He opened his mouth respectfully and said:

"Mr. Xiao, you are finally here!"

Xiao He nodded.

The originally dead and silent venue exploded again.

Did they hear it right?
Feng Lao calls this young man Mr.
Also Nima used the honorific title!

This is this...

Let's put it this way, let's not talk about other aspects, just focus on Feng Lao's research on antique culture.

It is definitely among the top three in the country!

No matter how awesome the leader of the academician is, Feng Lao will not look him in the eye.

Why?

I am already a leader in an industry, can I use you?

In addition, Feng Lao is a noble person, even if he is an old friend who has made friends in private, he can count them on one hand.

Today, he actually called Mr. to a young man in his early 20s?
More than incredible?

Simply horrifying the world!
Everyone was shocked.

And the eyes of the old men who met Xiao He at the dinner in the morning also had a gleam of light.

But it also quickly dimmed.

the reason is simple.

Although Longguo has always claimed that it has a history of 5000 years.

But in terms of dating, it is indeed very difficult.

Even with the help of a country's experts, they can barely complete the content of the dynastic history for 3000 years.

Even if it was discovered some time ago, the sensational chronology is just pushing back the verified history by 600 years.

It is still a long way from the real up and down of 5000 years.

What makes them even more disappointed is that.

Even Feng Lao, an authoritative expert in China, can only come up with more than 4400 years of dating evidence.

Although Mr. Xiao has a little bit of insight.

But after all, it is in the screening of antiques, and it really needs to be cited in academics.

Still almost meaningless.

Thomson also noticed Xiao He who was striding forward.

The mung bean-sized eyes narrowed slightly.

Then there was a sneer of disdain on his face.

Obviously, Thomson thought the same as everyone present.

I don't believe that at Xiao He's age, he can come up with any convincing evidence.

but!
do not judge a book by it's cover!

The golden scales are not things in the pond, so who knows when they soar into the sky?

After simply greeting Feng Lao, Xiao He walked in front of Thomson.

With a smile on his lips, he asked:
"Are you the grandson who speaks out loud?"