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He Daqing nodded and said, "Let her in."

A moment later, Shi Xiaona walked into the office. She looked anxious and frowned. Shi Xiaona was Yang Shumao's girlfriend. She was gentle and kind, and usually always had a smile on her face, but today she was obviously in trouble.

"Xiao Na, what's wrong?" He Daqing asked with concern.

Shi Xiaona sighed, with a hint of worry in her eyes, "Mr. He, Yang Shumao said last night that he was going to meet an important client, but there has been no news since then. I called him many times but couldn't get through."

He Daqing's heart sank. Yang Shumao had always been cautious and never lost contact easily. He pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Na, don't worry, let's go find him together."

Shi Xiaona nodded, a trace of gratitude flashing in her eyes. He Daqing immediately called several trusted employees of the company to discuss the plan to find Yang Shumao.

"Let's start with his last client," He Daqing said calmly, "Xiao Liu, go contact the client that Yang Shumao met yesterday and see if you can get some clues."

Xiao Liu nodded in agreement and immediately made a phone call. He Daqing took Shi Xiaona and several other employees to search along the route that Yang Shumao might have taken.

During the search, Shi Xiaona seemed particularly anxious. She kept asking He Daqing, "Brother Daqing, will Yang Shumao be in trouble?"

He Daqing held her hand and comforted her, "Xiao Na, don't worry, we will find him. Yang Shumao is so smart, he will be fine."

While they were searching everywhere, Xiao Liu finally brought good news. He found the client that Yang Shumao had last met and got an important clue: after leaving the client, Yang Shumao went to a remote warehouse area.

He Daqing immediately took Shi Xiaona and several employees to the warehouse area. The warehouse area was dark and damp, and the surroundings were strangely quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing the iron sheets echoing in their ears.

They searched room by room and finally found Yang Shumao in an abandoned warehouse. He was trapped in a corner with some scratches on his face, but overall he looked fine.

"Xiao Na, Mr. He, why are you here?" Yang Shumao seemed a little surprised when he saw them, but more grateful.

Shi Xiaona ran forward and held Yang Shumao's hand tightly, tears in her eyes, "You scared me to death, Shumao! What's wrong with you?"

Yang Shumao smiled bitterly and explained, "I met a few robbers when I came out after meeting a client here last night. They stole my phone and wallet and locked me up here."

He Daqing breathed a sigh of relief and patted Yang Shumao on the shoulder, "Fortunately you are okay, let's go back."

They took Yang Shumao out of the warehouse area and returned to the company. After this incident, everyone became more united and cared about each other.

After returning to the company, He Daqing specially convened a meeting to emphasize the importance of safety. He also specially arranged some safety measures for the company to ensure that employees can be better protected when they go out.

"Mr. He, thank you so much today." After the meeting, Yang Shumao walked up to He Daqing and said gratefully.

He Daqing smiled and said, "Shumao, we are all family, and we should help each other. You should also be more careful in the future."

Yang Shumao nodded, his eyes full of gratitude. Shi Xiaona also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. He, thank you so much for today."

He Daqing waved his hand, "You're welcome. You should also pay more attention to safety in the future."

A few days later, He Daqing was busy in the company, thinking about how to further improve the company's business. Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Mr. He? I'm Zhang Debao, and I'd like to ask you for help with something." A deep voice came from the other end of the line.

He Daqing was slightly stunned, "Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?"

"I recently got an antique, but I have been unable to confirm its origin and value. I would like to ask you to help identify it." Zhang Debao said with a hint of urgency in his tone.

He Daqing nodded and said, "Mr. Zhang, please send me the address and I will be there in a while."

After hanging up the phone, He Daqing immediately packed up his things and drove to Zhang Debao's residence, an old mansion surrounded by green trees and an elegant environment.

Zhang Debao is a middle-aged man with a resolute face and a hint of wisdom in his eyes. He came forward warmly and shook He Daqing's hand, "Mr. He, welcome, welcome."

He Daqing smiled and nodded, "Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. What antique is this?"

Zhang Debao took He Daqing to a study and took out an ancient jade from an exquisite wooden box. He Daqing looked at it carefully and found that it was a jade pendant from the Warring States Period, with exquisite carvings and unique patterns.

"Mr. He, this jade pendant was passed down from my ancestors and has always been regarded as a treasure. But I heard that there have been a lot of fakes on the market recently, so I would like to ask you to help me identify it." Zhang Debao said with a hint of worry in his tone.

He Daqing picked up the jade pendant and carefully observed the details of the decoration with a magnifying glass, feeling its texture and temperature. After a moment, he put down the jade pendant and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, this jade pendant is indeed authentic, you can rest assured."

Zhang Debao breathed a sigh of relief, with a grateful smile on his face, "Mr. He, thank you so much. You really live up to your reputation."

He Daqing smiled modestly, "Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. This is my duty."

Zhang Debao nodded gratefully, and then said, "Mr. He, I have another request, I wonder if you can agree to it."

He Daqing was slightly stunned, "Mr. Zhang, please go ahead."

Zhang Debao took a deep breath and said, "I recently learned that there will be an extremely precious antique at an auction. I hope to invite you to attend and jointly appraise it."...

He Daqing nodded, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will do my best."

A few days later, He Daqing and Zhang Debao went to the auction together. The auction was held in an ancient guild hall, surrounded by various antiques and artworks. When He Daqing walked into the venue, he felt a strong historical atmosphere.

After the auction started, He Daqing and Zhang Debao stared at every item on the auction table. Finally, the precious antique mentioned by Zhang Debao appeared on the auction table. He Daqing looked at it carefully and found that it was a Ming Dynasty porcelain with exquisite patterns, bright glaze and well preserved.

"Mr. He, this is the antique I was talking about." Zhang Debao said in a low voice, with excitement flashing in his eyes.