My tsundere female CEO

"Get in the car!"

Han Ting looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said something, then sat in the driver's seat.

He didn't bother to expose Jiang Xiaobai's 'bragging' just now.

Jiang Xiaobai sat up after hearing this. After he fastened his seat belt, Han Ting's voice sounded: "Hold on!"

As the voice fell, Han Ting stepped on the accelerator, combined with the brakes and clutch, and the sports car suddenly made a 180-degree flick.

The moment the car drove out, the strong pushing feeling made people feel like it was about to take off.

At this time, Han Ting had a calm smile on his lips, and his eyebrows were full of pride.

If nothing else, this guy must have been frightened, right?

But when his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai, he was obviously stunned and slightly unbelievable.

Yes, Jiang Xiaobai looked extremely calm.

Perhaps he noticed Han Ting's gaze and turned his head and said, "Hey, you're not good at this. When I drive a tank, I can turn around in one and a half circles and then eject out over a car!"

"Tank? Why didn't you say you could go to heaven!"

Han Ting finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Also a tank!

How could this guy die if he didn't brag?

Jiang Xiaobai shrugged, why don't you believe it?

In helplessness, Jiang Xiaobai's expression fluctuated, and he sat next to him and said, "By the way, how much do you know about the Fu family?"

After the simple words fell, Han Ting turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai. Finally, he was silent for a moment, and then he said: "It's very strong, even our Han family can't compare with it!"

"Oh!"

After Jiang Xiaobai responded, his eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Oh, will there be someone named Fu coming to this treasure appraisal event?"

"Haha, that's embarrassing. After all, the occasion is a bit small for me!"

Han Ting shook his head.

Jiang Xiaobai looked slightly disappointed after hearing this, but at this moment, Han Ting's voice sounded again: "But Master Meng should be here!"

"Meng Shao?"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.

"Well, he and the Fu family are cousins. He has always been interested in antiques, and he is also very interested in my sister!"

When Han Ting talked about it, his face was full of smiles.

"Oh? Is it?"

When Jiang Xiaobai heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

cousin?

This contact is not bad at all!

Next, Han Ting obviously didn't want to communicate too much with Jiang Xiaobai, so the two of them were silent along the way, except for the whistling wind in their ears.

Near two o'clock, Han Ting's speed slowed down, and finally stopped in front of a luxuriously decorated four-story building.

"A treasure book for poor families!"

After Jiang Xiaobai got out of the car, his eyes locked on a plaque hanging above the building.

Above are four large characters written with a brush.

I have to say, this name is quite unique.

Han should refer to the surname Han.

In surprise, Han Ting locked the car and said from the side: "Let's go in with me!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the door of the building.

When Jiang Xiaobai followed up, he looked around casually. At this time, his eyes suddenly fixed in one direction, and he looked slightly surprised and said, "Hey, what's going on over there?"

Yes, there is another building on the other side of this building.

Although this building is not as luxurious as here, you can see that there are quite a few people gathered there.

"Oh, that's an old Chinese medicine club!"

Han Ting took a look and said, "There are so many people coming here to see the doctor every day!"

"Which hospital will I have a consultation?"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.

"Old Zhu!"

Han Ting said with a pause in his voice: "He is a real big shot in the Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Association!"

"Old Zhu?"

When Jiang Xiaobai heard this, his brows suddenly raised.

He remembered that Lin Hong mentioned Mr. Zhu to him before his death, saying that the other person's acupuncture might be good for his illness!

Haha, can't it be such a coincidence?

At that moment, he looked at Han Ting and said, "Where is Gushengtang?"

"That's right!"

Han Ting nodded with an admiring look on his face: "Mr. Zhu's acupuncture, moxibustion, and medicine are so skillful in using them. It is said that he has been scheduled for two months!"

"So strong?"

When Jiang Xiaobai heard this, his expression couldn't help but fluctuate: "Then he should be from a family of ancient doctors!"

His old master said that the Chinese heritage has a long history.

His illness may not be cured within the sect, but maybe he can find a solution in China.

What's more, Mr. Zhu was recommended by Lin Hong before he died. Maybe... he can really give it a try.

While he was thinking, Han Ting was a little confused: "Ancient medicine? What ancient medicine?"

"Oh it's all right!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled.

When Han Ting listened, he didn't think much about it, but asked: "Why, you are so concerned about it, could it be that you are sick?"

As he spoke, his face was full of curiosity.

"Ok!"

Jiang Xiaobai responded softly and said: "The illness is not serious. When this is over, you can go over and get treatment to see if it is really as bad as you said."

When he finished speaking, his eyes looked slightly expectant.

Han Ting didn't ask in detail, and led Jiang Xiaobai towards the building gate.

Coming inside, Jiang Xiaobai first breathed in the breath of calligraphy and ink.

Looking around, you can see shops one after another, and the paintings and calligraphy hanging in these shops are dizzying at a glance.

Jiang Xiaobai watched with interest, but Han Ting obviously had no intention of doing so and took the lead in walking down the stairs.

When he came to the second floor, Jiang Xiaobai found that this floor was made of porcelain, which looked equally dazzling.

However, Han Ting still didn't stop and took him directly to the third floor.

At this time, Han Ting's voice sounded: "I ordered something on this floor, come with me to pick it up!"

While Jiang Xiaobai followed, he also took a look at the third floor and found that there were various jade carvings, which made people dazzled.

Soon, Han Ting came to a shop.

A boss was sitting here. When he saw Han Ting, he immediately stood up and took a box from a shelf at the back.

"Master Han, what you want, I got it at a high price!"

As the boss spoke, he carefully placed the things on the counter.

When Han Ting opened the box, Jiang Xiaobai next to him also looked over and found an exquisite jade bowl with gold-plated patterns on it, giving it a noble look.

but……

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flickered, he looked at the boss and said, "Public imitation?"

After these two words fell, the boss was startled and looked slightly unhappy: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This channel is special. It is definitely a genuine Mingzhong Tribute Bowl!"

"Young Master Han is very experienced at this point, so you should be able to tell, right?"

"That's right!"

Han Ting nodded, took out the jade bowl and said: "I have played with antique jade at home since I was a child. I can tell at a glance if it is Mingzhong!"

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You look like a layman at first glance!"

layman?

Jiang Xiaobai had a question mark on his face, and finally shook his head, smiled, and said nothing more.

After Han Ting put down the jade bowl, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai again and said, "By the way, everyone who participates in this treasure appraisal will bring something for everyone to appreciate. Since you are participating, , bring one too!”

After speaking, his voice paused, and the corners of his mouth turned up as he said, "I'm going to invite you!"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, then looked around the store with a smile.

But he passed most of them at a glance. Finally, when he looked back, his eyes suddenly focused. When he stepped forward, he picked up a piece of rough stone with only a window open.

The stone was larger than a fist, and when he gently slid his thumb over it, he could see a shallow light moving.

"I want this..."