Chapter 669
Chen Yimin looked around for a while, and then saw the photo of the old man from before.

There is a series of introductions below the photos.

Only then did I know that the old man's surname was actually Mo.

Then he tidied up his clothes, and asked the two security guards lightly.

"Excuse me, where is Mr. Mo?"

The two security guards in front of him quarreled directly in front of him, but then smiled at him very seriously, seeing that Chen Yimin was really a little hairy.

The two security guards noticed that Chen Yimin's words were already a little impatient.

The arguing stopped immediately.

Afterwards, he took Chen Yimin to the appraisal with special respect, and walked inside the agreement meeting.

Even when the two security guards took Chen Yimin to the elevator, they quietly started arguing in front of Chen Yimin.

Chen Yimin directly took the elevator to the top floor.

After carefully observing the environment here, I suddenly discovered the office hidden in the corner.

Chen Yimin smiled slightly, and immediately walked over there.

After politely knocking on the door, he began to wait at the door.

Not long after, a hoarse and somewhat old voice came from the office.

"come in!"

Chen Yimin recognized that it was Mo Lao's voice, and immediately opened the door and entered.

This office is not very big, but every wall is filled with all kinds of pottery.

There are also various calligraphy and paintings hanging on the attic, as well as some rolled up scrolls.

Although the styles of these porcelains are quite different, Chen Yimin can feel that these things reveal the atmosphere of history from above, and the heart of awe also surged in his heart at that moment.

Chen Yimin bought the skill to distinguish between real and fake just one second before entering the office.

So when Chen Yimin glanced at all these things, he also saw whether these things were true or false.

Now Mr. Mo is holding a magnifying glass and wearing retro reading glasses on his eyes. He is staring at a calligraphy and painting on the table intently and examining it carefully.

Chen Yimin's entry did not interrupt Mr. Mo at all.

"You are looking for me now, what's the matter?"

While staring at the calligraphy and painting, Mr. Mo asked Chen Yimin again.

After Chen Yimin smiled slightly, he said softly to Mr. Mo.

"Didn't your old man tell me to come here more when I was free?"

Hearing Chen Yimin's voice, Mr. Mo was slightly taken aback.

Then he raised his head in surprise and looked at Chen Yimin.

Then he put down the magnifying glass in his hand and walked quickly to Chen Yimin.

Immediately, he pulled Chen Yimin and walked over to the sofa beside him.

"I still really didn't expect... you would come today... a big boss like you with assets worth hundreds of millions, I thought you would be very busy! Come on, kid, sit here! I'm going to I'll make you a cup of tea!"

Chen Yimin looked at such an enthusiastic old man with relief, but felt helpless in his heart.

Seeing Mr. Mo, he immediately searched for the tea and came out. Chen Yimin quickly waved.

"Old man, you don't need to be busy now. I came here today just to take a look. In fact, I'm not very busy. It's just that some people want to find something about me. I just want to deal with them! You I also know that I have cleaned up their meal today, so I came to see you!"

"Who is it? How dare you look for something about you, it's okay, as long as it's settled, you'll be fine in the future, it's good for you to visit often!"

Although Chen Yimin tried his best to stop him, the old man still took out the best tea from the cabinet.

He soaked up on his own.

Not long after, a cup of tea was placed in front of Chen Yimin.

He also sat directly next to Chen Yimin.

"Son, it's really time for you to come now! I'm appraising a calligraphy and painting that someone just sent over, but I look at this painting really strangely. One thing I can be sure of is that this painting The paper used and the paint used on it are indeed something that only existed in that era, but some of the notes on it are completely different from that era!"

The old gentleman took Chen Yimin's hand, and then told Chen Yimin about some doubts he had just encountered.

Chen Yimin frowned, then asked the old man.

"Is that the one on your desk?"

"That's right, this painting was signed by Wu Daozi of the Tang Dynasty, but the things on it are different from other works, which confuses me! Haha..."

After finishing speaking, the old gentleman touched his head helplessly.

There was also a puzzled look on his face.

This moment directly aroused Chen Yimin's interest. After all, when he came last time, the old man could tell the authenticity of those calligraphy and paintings at a glance.

But now the old man is wearing reading glasses and observing carefully with a magnifying glass.

Even so, the old man still finds it very strange, and he can't see why.

Chen Yimin is also very familiar with Wu Daozi's works.

Among the predecessors who are famous for their paintings, he can also be directly ranked in the top five. If this painting is really his authentic work, I am afraid that the price will scare people to death.

Chen Yimin also took the old man's hand, and the two stood up from the sofa together.

Then he went directly to the desk, bent down and carefully studied the painting just now.

Chen Yimin didn't check it carefully at the beginning. Although he only took a rough look, he could feel that something was wrong.

The things in front of me are indeed what the old man said at that time.

But there is a big gap between this note and Wu Daozi's, which is really strange.

When the two were studying well at the desk, there was a hasty knock on the door, which directly broke the warm scene.

The thoughts of the two of them were directly disturbed by the knock on the door.

The old man wanted to get angry immediately, and then he yelled at the door seriously, saying.

"Come in!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man rushed into the office immediately, with a worried expression on his face.

Then he said anxiously directly to the old gentleman.

"President, I just heard that you have a painting of Wu Daozi here, can you show it to me?"

The man in front of him was really too anxious to ignore Chen Yimin who was standing next to the old man.

Seeing the anxious look of the middle-aged man, the old man became even more angry.

Then he knocked on the table and said to the middle-aged man seriously.

"It's the one on the table."

Then it turned white again, the man glanced at it and said angrily.

"Your news spread fast enough. I just got this calligraphy and painting last night. You already knew about it today, and you came to me in a hurry, hmph!"

(End of this chapter)

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