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Kang Tianzhen turned around cleverly, and immediately smiled when she saw Wang San smiling, and shouted, "Xiaoxiao! Come on, there's a good show to watch!"

Huang Xingyun followed the voice and glanced over, his old eyes widened suddenly, "Wei...Wei..."

All the people present are antique lovers who love to collect. Maybe they have heard of Wei Lao, a great collector in Beijing, but few people know his old son Wei Cong. Just seeing Huang Xingyun's reaction, he guessed that this person must have a lot of background , so they turned around at the same time and looked at the two people who walked in the door.

Wang Sanxiao took off his sunglasses, walked over swaggeringly, grabbed Kang Tianzhen's shoulders, looked down at the "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" on the painting table, and praised with a half-smile, "Mr. , My blood boils when I hear it, I can't wait to rush up and tear up this shoddy fake!"

Huang Xingyun's face was ashen, his old eyes were full of sinister, his eyes slid past Wang Sanxiao, and landed on Wei Cong, trying to squeeze out a smile, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Wei here."

Wei Cong followed Wang Sanxiao with his eyes, paused for a few seconds on his arm holding Kang Tianzhen, looked at Huang Xingyun in a blink of an eye, and said calmly, "My father is old and it is not convenient to come to Nanjing, so he sent me to congratulate the opening of Huaixinlou. I appreciate Song Wenyuan very much."

Huang Xingyun was struck by lightning, "What did you say?"

Wei Cong added: "My father thinks that Song Wenyuan is young and promising, and he is a young talent in the antique industry."

Song Wenyuan smiled calmly, "Old Wei praised you."

Kang Tianzhen and Wang Sanxiao put their shoulders together and turned on the drama mode, poked his ribs, and laughed softly, "So Grandpa Wei is such an arrogant person? He acted disgusting to us, but he actually praised him behind his back." So embarrassing."

Wang Sanxiao patted his salty pig's hand, and gave him a casual look, "Do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

"Hey!" Kang Tian was really upset, "Although it's a bit gross, our Song Wenyuan is indeed the first one, I believe him!"

Wang San looked at his happy little face with a blank smile, and shifted his eyes to Song Wenyuan unkindly, wondering what is so special about this person, that he can be so fascinated by this little bastard whom he watched growing up.

Song Wenyuan calmly turned his face to the onlookers and said gently, "This "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" is in the collection of Wei Lao, a great collector in Beijing. After being appraised by the master of the Palace Museum, it is confirmed that it is the authentic work of Jing Hao."

Huang Xingyun was shocked, "This...how is this possible?"

"Are you scared to pee?" Hong Yang said with a playful smile on his face on the safe, "Are you puzzled? The one you sold to us was clearly a counterfeit, but how did it become real in our hands? I can't figure it out." Is it?" He pointed to the wall behind him, "Your trash is hanging there!"

Everyone followed his fingers and looked up, only to see several sets of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" was impressively displayed in it, and the label below read: contemporary imitation, author unknown.

Hong Yang walked over impassively, stood under the imitation, pointed at Huang Xingyun and yelled, "Do you think that if you find someone to make a game, we brothers and sisters will be fooled obediently? Blind your dog eyes! You can see it as soon as you open your eyes!" Find out who you are, and wait for this day! Old! Stupid! Forceful!!!”

There was an uproar, the matter has come to this point, people have completely seen the truth of the matter, spurned such an ugly act of Huang Xingyun, and condemned it one after another.

Huang Xingyun didn't expect that stealing the chicken would not pay off, so he staggered back to the door, "No...it's not like this...you slandered me! You slandered me! I...I want to sue you for slander! I want to find a lawyer..."

Watching his old back running faster than a rabbit, the onlookers were all spurned.

Song Wenyuan admonished everyone with a gentle face, "It's a farce, let everyone see it as a joke, maliciously sell fakes, the amount is huge, it has already involved fraud, we will pursue it to the law, but, no matter what, Mr. Huang is always mine My mentor, no matter how he treats me, my respect for him will not change."

Everyone couldn't help showing admiration. An old man stepped forward and patted Song Wenyuan on the shoulder, "My good boy, don't forget your original intention. You are so kind, you will have a great future."

Kang Tianzhen nodded in agreement behind the crowd, "Yes, yes, we, Song Wenyuan, will definitely stand out."

An antique lover also gave a thumbs up, "There are few people in the antique industry who stick to principles like you. You repay evil with kindness and are open-minded. You are much more honest than some old and cunning antique dealers."

Kang Tianzhen quietly gave him a thumbs up, "That's really good, there are few customers who can tell the truth like you."

Wang San smiled and looked sideways in disgust.

A noble lady covered her mouth with a smile, revealing a small cherry mouth from between her bright red nails, "Xiao Song is handsome, has good eyesight, and the most precious thing is that he has a good character. It feels safe to come to you to buy antiques. "

"!!!" Kang Tianzhen took a deep breath, pulled Wang Sanxiao's muscles, and yelled, "What is she! What! Meaning! Thinking!!!"

Wang Sanxiao threw a pistachio into his mouth and chewed, "It means that I like Song Wenyuan very much."

"She's crazy! Is it!?" Kang Tianzhen frowned, and roared in a low voice, "Song Wenyuan is a married man! No matter how secure I am, it's mine!!!"

Wang Sanxiao squinted at his little boy who wanted to rush up to spit, and felt refreshed in a very dark state of mind, flicked his fingers on his forehead, "Throw~people~"

Thanks to Huang Xingyun's blessing, Huaixin Building became famous on the opening day. Among the many shops on Antique Street, there are black and red and black and red.

Kang Tianzhen ran back and forth, ordering food and persuading him to drink, as if he was a hostess (?) hostess.

Jiang Biying couldn't come here due to work at the auction house during the day, and she was shocked when she heard Hong Yang and Kang Tianzhen's embellished description, "Huang Lao is so vicious? He set up a trap to frame you?" "Yes, ugly people More mischief, fortunately, my brother, I am wise and powerful, and I pulled a thousand catties four or two times to kill the old man." Hong Yang picked the crab meat for the goddess deftly, and filled a crab shell full of finely minced tender meat and crab roe, and handed it over." Taste, I know you like crabs, so I specially asked someone to get them from Yangcheng Lake."

Kang Tianzhen looked at him with admiration, thinking that he could learn a lot of chick-picking skills from Hong Yang, so he immediately peeled a prawn and sent it to Jiang Biying, his eyes sparkling, "Goddess, I heard you love Eating shrimp...""..." Hong Yang gasped and shouted, "Song Wenyuan, can you explain to me what's going on with your wife?"

Song Wenyuan laughed, "It's human nature to admire beautiful women, it has nothing to do with men and women." "No, this is not a matter of men and women," Hong Yang went crazy, thinking it was a matter of your wife seducing my wife!It's a matter of marriage, why are you still so calm?

Song Wenyuan smiled and ate a peanut, wondering what my daughter-in-law was thinking, how could I not know?He no longer had any unreasonable thoughts about Jiang Biying.

Jiang Biying didn't eat the shrimps brought to him, and looked at Kang Tianzhen with a half-smile, "Which song are you singing?"

Kang Tianzhen flattered, "Goddess, don't keep looking at me with white eyes from now on? I know I was wrong to harass you before, but I have changed."

Jiang Biying picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "You abducted my male god, and you are not allowed to whiten your eyes?" "But...but you have been white for several months, it should be enough," Kang Tianzhen said Facing the sea with tears, "When you and Hong Yang get married, we will be sisters-in-law, how can you always roll your eyes at me?" "Cough, cough..." Jiang Biying choked and lost her image of a goddess in an instant.

Wang Sanxiao came late, pushed open the door with a bad face, walked up to Kang Tianzhen and sat down on his buttocks, with such a graceful manner, that the second-generation wealthy Wei Cong and the big chaebol behind him were all reduced to bodyguards and horsemen .

Kang Tianzhen waved like a lucky cat, and said with a smile, "President Domineering, let's meet again."

Wang San laughed and said brazenly, "Although I am cool, handsome and domineering uncle, our old Wang family has no property, so don't call me the president."

"Who told you, don't put gold on your face," Kang Tianzhen enthusiastically poured wine for Wei Cong, and smiled flatteringly, "Thanks to the domineering president who came forward today, president, do you consider buying shares in the exam? Our Huaixin Building has a bright future. have."

Wei Cong said flatly, "The Wei family has no plans to do antique business."

"Oh, what a pity." Kang Tianzhen just ran the train with his mouth full, and didn't intend to really pull him into the stock. After pouring out his dimples, he returned to Song Wenyuan's side, whispering, "Do you think the domineering president and Xiaoxiao are a good match?" "Are you lame?" Wang San stared at him with a ferocious smile, "So loud, do you think I'm deaf?"

Kang Tianzhen flinched, and everyone laughed.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Wenyuan raised his glass, "I won't say too many sensational words. From now on, Huaixinlou will get better and better with everyone's help. Cheers."

Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate.

Kang Tianzhen was drunk, and walked out of the stewing building top-heavy, squatting in the corner like a mushroom, Song Wenyuan sent Hong Yang and Jiang Biying away, and pulled him back up, "Can I go?" "Yes, why not? "Kang Tianzhen stood up unsteadily, turned around twice, but couldn't find Bei, and stared at a pair of drunken eyes, "Smile, why are you at my house?"

Wang Sanxiao was annoyed by him, "Open your dog eyes and see, is this your home?" "Song Wenyuan, Song Wenyuan," Kang Tianzhen called out repeatedly, "Come out to see off guests, Xiaoxiao drank a lot of wine tonight , can’t drive.”

Song Wenyuan hugged him and followed his words, "Don't drive, he has a driver, don't worry." "That's good," Kang Tianzhen leaned on his neck and whispered, "Smile and marry Yes, I am a little happy and a little sad, it is not easy to be a rich wife..."

Wang San looked at him expressionlessly with a smile on his face, his loving and smiling eyes were stained with the smell of alcohol, they were full of red blood, and there was no smile.

Song Wenyuan rubbed Kang Tianzhen's hair, "Keep your voice down, there's nothing about the horoscope yet."

Kang Tianzhen said delicately, "The domineering president likes to smile very much. In fact, smiling is just a bit arrogant..." He tugged at Song Wenyuan's sleeve, "I don't want to walk anymore, you can carry me home, it's so late No one will see it."

Song Wenyuan laughed, turned around and squatted down, Kang Tianzhen jumped up like a rabbit, tugged at his ears, "Let's go!" "Then let's go first," Song Wenyuan carried Kang Tianzhen on his back, and turned to Wang Sanxiao and Wei Cong Saying goodbye, "You..." "We don't need you to worry," Wang San said with a smile, "Go back, and be careful that the little bastard gets drunk."

The Braised Cuisine Building was not far from the neighborhood where they lived, and Song Wenyuan drank a lot of alcohol, so he stopped driving and walked slowly along the road with Kang Tianzhen on his back.

Watching them go away, Wang San smiled and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at the figure under the street lamp in the distance, and exhaled the smoke slowly.

The night was full of moon and stars, and the night sky reflected red by neon lights was very clear. Wei Cong looked at Wang Sanxiao, but felt that there was a layer of thick fog between them. That unruly man stood alone in the fog, lonely. Sad again.