Poison Tongue System: Host, your head is a little green

"Qiao Zhen, you... are you sure you want to do this?"

Pei Xiu had a look of worry on her face.

After rushing back from the auction venue, she always felt that Qiao Zhen's behavior just now was too extreme.

"Don't worry, if he dares to provoke us again, I will put these photos on the Internet!"

"The dignified young master of the Li family leaked such an unsightly photo. I think the whole family will be ashamed because of it!"

Qiao Zhen smiled.

But then again, as far as that guy's humble 'capital' gets out, it will be a joke in the dandy world!

"you……"

"Anyway, be careful, he is not easy to mess with, if something like this happens again, just tell me, and I will let the family find a way to help you, after all, I caused the trouble, and I will not stay out of it! "

Qiao Zhen waved his hand: "Don't worry, don't worry, nothing will happen!"

Seeing Qiao Zhen's calm and composed look, Pei Xiu didn't feel nervous at all, and she didn't know if she was too anxious, but she was a little annoyed anyway.

"Hmph, that's good, then I don't care, you handle it yourself!"

Abandoning the angry words, Pei Xiu stomped her legs and turned around, went back to her room, and closed the door heavily.

[Wan Xiao System: Oh, you don't understand women! 】

Qiao Zhen was taken aback.

What is this? Did I do something wrong?
[Wan Xiao System: Thinking about it, you are also an orphan. 】

"I bet on orphans, are you an exception?" Qiao Zhen retorted.

Seeing that Mr. Poison Tongue did not refute, Qiao Zhen became inexplicably proud.

And at this time, he remembered what happened at the auction just now.

Although he didn't leave a phone number for the nouveau riche named Kim Jong-tae at the time, he still told Qiao Zhen to contact him tonight when he was parting.

I don't know what's urgent, but the attitude of the other party is very good, which also makes Qiao Zhen take this matter to heart.

Taking advantage of the low sleepiness, Qiao Zhen walked out alone.

As soon as he arrived in front of the agreed bar, Qiao Zhen found a lot of people standing at the door. These people had been paying attention to their mobile phones, until they saw Qiao Zhen appearing, they immediately lined up in two rows outside the door.

"A warm welcome to Mr. Joe—"

The voice was coaxing, shouting out from the mouths of more than 20 people, it was really shocking.

At least from Qiao Zhen's point of view, he was frightened.

He found one of the beauties in professional attire, who was pressing the earphones and muttering.

Not long after, Kim Zhengtai led two beautiful secretaries and ran out of the bar hastily.

When he saw Qiao Zhen, he immediately stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face: "Hahaha, little brother, I've waited for you until all the flowers withered, so I've waited for you!"

Looking at the lineup, could it be that Kim Jong-tae specially set it up for himself?
Don't talk about anything else, just this scene, just this welcome ceremony, you need to be face-to-face, and you need to have a pattern!
"Brother, you... are you exaggerating?" Qiao Zhen smiled wryly.

Kim Jong-tae waved his hand: "What is this? I deliberately closed the bar tonight. Everyone will serve us at work. As long as you want to work, brother, I will arrange it for you here!"

After a pause, Kim Jong-tae reached out and patted the shoulder of a beautiful secretary next to him.

"You, go and help my brother, if he is unhappy today, you will be very miserable in the future!"

"Hey, okay!"

The beautiful secretary agreed coquettishly, swaying her body forward.

She came up and took Qiao Zhen's arm: "Brother Qiao, hello, my name is Xiaoli, let me accompany you today and serve you..."

[Wan Xiao System: Calm down, drool...drool...]

Joe woke up shocked.

He was busy pulling his arm out, although he was reluctant, but the process was very beautiful.

"Then what, I... I don't need to serve, I..."

Qiao Zhen was a little slurred.

Men, who doesn't love beautiful women?

What's more, I am single, and the other party is free.

But Qiao Zhen was so worried about his own image that he managed to stand on the sidelines of the antique world. He couldn't be greedy for a moment and ruin his reputation!

"Xiao Li, just stand by the side and pour it to the bar for my brother later!"

Kim Jong-tae smiled and waved his hands.

"Brother, is it important that you invite me here with such a large force?"

"If you don't tell the truth today, I won't dare to enter this door!"

Qiao Zhen straightened his posture.

Just kidding, who came up to this within a day of knowing each other, who can feel at ease?

Kim Jong-tae stretched out his hand and patted his head: "Oh, small matter, small matter!"

"Didn't I hear that antiques have great potential? Besides, brother, I haven't studied for a few years. I think I've made some money now. People say that putting some antiques in the office can make others think I'm a cultured person." man, so I bought some!"

"But I'm also afraid that there are fakes in it. If people in the industry see it, there will be no place to put my old face!"

"I happened to meet my brother at the auction. I also like your temper. It's the same as when I was young, so...hehe, I just want to ask my brother to help me take a look. I don't know if my brother...would you find it troublesome? ?”

Qiao Zhen came to his senses and waved his hands: "What am I doing!"

"Where is the thing? How about... we go and see now?"

Kim Jong-tae was taken aback for a moment: "That's a good thing!"

"Come on, I'll take you there right away. After the meeting is over, my brother will treat you to a drink. Drink the best wine this brother has, and enjoy it openly."

Under the leadership of Kim Jong-tae, he came to the office on the second floor of the bar.

Along the way, Qiao Zhen learned that Kim Jong-tae made his fortune from a bar, and later his business was booming, and he opened several branches. By coincidence, he also opened several supermarkets, and owned a famous large department store in Licheng.

It can be said that he is indeed a complete nouveau riche.

Once people have money, they start chasing after things they never had.

Such as background.

And the antique town house, dotted with the office, is what he learned from some rich bosses.

It's just...he exaggerated a little bit.

In addition to the tea sofa and coffee table in the entire office, even the Kung Fu tea set on it is an antique, and the purple clay pot cost millions to auction back.

Qiao Zhen seemed a little out of tune with this tune.

"I said, brother, I have seen all the antiques in your house, except for the few on the ground, the rest should be genuine!"

After a lot of work, Qiao Zhen finally appraised nearly a hundred antiques in the office.

Not to mention Qiao Zhen, even the poisonous tongue can't help complaining.

[Wan Xiao System: Let me tell you... I didn't major in this, but somehow became a treasure appraiser. You modern people really know how to play! 】

"Hehe, don't complain, small things, small things, it's easy!" Qiao Zhen was busy trying to please.

No way, this guy has a big temper, and he almost went on strike just now.

[Wan Xiao System: Appreciating treasures doesn't matter, but... but you modern people are too crazy, right?Even the soul bottle is used to grow flowers, so you are not afraid of family ruin and death? 】

"Huh?" Qiao Zhen looked puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"

As soon as Qiao Zhen finished speaking, a bunch of content was immediately displayed on the monitor.

And the core of this content points to this unremarkable white bottle placed at the door.

"Brother Jin, I...I think something big is going to happen to you!"