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Two hundred and ninetieth chapters straw bag

"What's wrong?"

"nothing"

"I'm driving, you... don't keep staring at them!"

Seeing that he was still looking at him with his eyes straight, Shan Junlan couldn't help but lift the hair in her right ear and then put her hand on the steering wheel.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have such a violent side."

"Oh, you said, I...I. I'm in a hurry!"

What a blessing for the beauty to show mercy? But Fang Yuanshan still had a little bit of a problem. She suddenly lost contact with her last time for no reason, and never figured out what was wrong.

While eating, he gradually calmed down and secretly regretted the impulse when he was in the car. He is no longer alone, not Murong Wan. The Japanese Aiko Ogawa from Japan has a deep affection for him. He traveled from Japan to Brazil to visit him. He can't let him down, otherwise would he still be considered a human being?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned the trajectory: "By the way, I'll ask you something. I beat this Yi Gaoxuan. Will it affect your work?"

Shan Junlan blinked a few times and said, "It's okay, I don't work in the same company with him, but their company just happens to be in the "Jinxin" building."

Shan Junlan blinked very quickly as soon as she lies. Fang Yuanshan had noticed this "little weakness", but she never said it. Now seeing her expression, she must have some effect.

"Tell me about him carefully. When you work in the same building, you will inevitably encounter him. This person can tell at a glance that he is very small. It will sooner or later be a disaster with this cancer around you."

"That...or forget it! I don't go anywhere to play and go home on time after get off work. He doesn't have much chance to cause trouble for me."

Fang Yuanshan felt a thrill after hearing this. This beautiful girl was actually telling him about her routines over the past few days in disguise! Fang Yuanshan's emotional intelligence has improved a lot recently, so why can't he hear it? But the more this happens, the more guilty he feels.

"If you only have a thousand days to be a thief, you can't defend yourself against it for a thousand days. If you can't stand it, you'll jump out and bite you one day. You'll have to pull out his teeth..."

At this time, Shan Junlan felt shy on her face. Fang Yuanshan's words of "care" moved her very much, and she couldn't hear what he was saying later.

Thinking of this problem, he didn't care about Shan Junlan anymore, so he took out a phone call and called Arnold behind him, asking them to investigate Yi Gaoxuan's identity and background just now.

Shan Junlan, who was driving next to him, was in a daze. She came back to her senses and said, "Don't let them go, I know about Yi Gaoxuan."

"Hmm? How did you know?"

"Hehe was promoted by himself. Now everyone in our entire building knows it!"

"I... this grandma's is also a talent!"

He smiled and said, "Come on, tell me his glorious deeds."

Hearing Fang Yuanshan’s question, Dan Junlan returned: “He is the nephew of the director of Xiahai Industry and Commerce Bureau. He is 28 years old this year. He became the general manager of Sotheby’s Xiahai Office by relying on his connections. In fact, he has no ability.”

Speaking of this, Shan Junlan laughed "puke" and saw Fang Yuanshan's curious eyes, and explained: "Once, a few of our colleagues were in the street stall outside the city. One of them bought a wood carving craft, which cost 15 yuan each. Afterwards, he put it on the desk and was seen by Yi Gaoxuan. He swore that it was an antique and said he would take it to our colleagues for auction."

Fang Yuanshan said curiously: "There should be a difference between antiques and modern handicrafts?"

"Yes! My colleague told him at that time, saying that he bought it at a street stall and told him the price."

"What then?"

"He said we all admit our mistakes, and my colleagues called "picking up bargains". Then he talked endlessly to explain to us what "picking up bargains" means."

“…”

There was a red light in front of it. Shan Junlan hung up a blank gear and said, "Our colleague asked him to estimate the price. Then he said it would not be less than 20,000. If it was handed over to their company for sale, it would be sold for at least 50,000."

Fang Yuanshan was curious and asked: "What should I do in the end?"

When the red light passed, Shan Junlan laughed and said, "A few of our colleagues said it was too troublesome to go to the auction, so they sold it to him for 10,000 yuan to make him profit. Yi Gaoxuan was pursuing a colleague in our company at that time, and he couldn't take back all these words, so he had to spend 10,000 yuan to buy the wood carving."

"Hahaha..." Fang Yuanshan suddenly laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. It was really weird that such a fool could become a manager.

After laughing, he remembered something. Although Yi Gaoxuan is a fool, his uncle is indeed a real director, which is a troublesome.

"How did his uncle treat him?"

"This is not very clear. I called "uncle" and "uncle" in front of others, and everyone in the building annoyed him. But no one has seen his uncle come."

Fang Yuanshan felt relieved after hearing this. He knew a little bit of human nature. The kind that is very strong usually keeps it in his stomach and makes a fortune in silence. On the contrary, relatives who are usually in this relationship like to yell around, for fear that others will look down on him. Perhaps this is what is called "a bottle of water that doesn't shake, and half a bottle of water will sway.

Scandal Shan Junlan's side face while driving, and this intellectual beauty smiled like a child, heartless. But according to his estimate, Shan Junlan likes to be stubborn and loves to keep everything in her stomach.

Today he beat Yi Gaoxuan, whether it was voluntary or involuntary, the matter had already happened. He turned around and patted his butt and left, but Shan Junlan was still working with him! With her personality, she probably wouldn't look for him if something happened in the future.

I was thinking about a solution in my mind. In fact, it was the most suitable for Ding Hanmo to find such official matters, but he thought about it and let it go. If the relationship is strong, I will ask someone for help in everything. Doesn’t this seem to be incompetent?

Thinking about the matter, the car had already returned to the "Jinxin" building. Shan Junlan turned off the car and looked at Fang Yuanshan with reluctance on her face. She said in a gentle tone: "Then you go ahead and do it first. Don't think about the matter of Yigaoxuan, and he doesn't dare to do anything to me."

"Well! Then I'll leave first, and I'll call you back."

After getting into the waiting car next to him, Fang Yuanshan took out his cell phone and called the office where the Xiangjiang "Poly" Auction House went into the sea. The person who answered the phone was a middle-aged voice. After he explained his purpose, the other party was very polite and asked him to come over for an interview.

The office of "Poly" is on the other side of the river. It's time for lunch now, and there is not much traffic on the street. After getting on the inner ring expressway, they quickly arrived at the office of Poly, downstairs of a Grade A office building.

Although Poly Auction House is an office, it is very grand. It rented the entire 16th floor. After walking out of the elevator, there were a few gilded characters hanging behind the receptionist: Poly (China), which is quite domineering.

"It's worth believing in its strength, it's not bad."

The receptionist at the front desk saw Fang Yuanshan standing at the gate and muttered to himself, smiling and said, "Hello sir. Is there anything wrong?"

"I'll look for your general manager "sam Yang". Is he here?"

"Sorry, sir, do you have an appointment?"

"some."

"Okay, please wait a moment." After saying that, the front desk lady called the insider.

The front desk lady who put down the phone smiled and reached out to guide her: "Please come with me, two gentlemen."

A middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure in the office over there had already walked out and smiled from a distance and said, "Hello, Mr. Fang! Welcome to us Poly. I have misfortune. I hope you will forgive me."

Sam Yang, who is in his forties, looks round and has a shirt, tie, and black trousers. Although his tone of speaking has a little Hong Kong flavor, he has learned a lot of polite words from China, which makes Fang Yuanshan, who has been a little bored at Sotheby's, feel much more comfortable.

"Is that true? I would have asked Ding Hanmo if I had known it, why did Fei's poor spirit do?"

Fang Yuanshan, who muttered, also replied with a smile: "You are so polite. The lunch break won't affect your meal, right?"

"Haha, if you can come to our Poly, it doesn't matter if you don't eat three meals."

After a few greetings with this manager sam Yang, he took him into the office of the grand general manager behind him.

When he walked into the office, he looked around. Unlike ordinary people who do cultural business, there were no messy calligraphy and calligraphy in Manager Yang's office. There were even fewer books on the bookshelf about identification and collection. They were all professional auxiliary equipment. A large imported carbon fourteen detector was even placed next to the desk.

Sam Yang was very straightforward. After he sat down, he asked: "I wonder what Mr. Fang needs us to auction?"

"I found some antique gold coins abroad, some of which are rare. I would like to ask you Pauli to arrange for the photo."

The sam Yang did not have any disgusting expression because of his tone. He even brought a little surprise and said with a smile: "Is that so? If it is convenient, can Mr. Fang take it out and show me?"

Fang Yuanshan took out several "peerless treasures" from the mouth of Teacher Lu, put them on the coffee table in front of Sam Yang and said, "That's all, how about you help me see?"

Sam Yang took the box over and saw the 5 gold coins inside. His eyes lit up. Those products are good and they can indeed increase their popularity. But they are here to participate in the auction. Most people still want to buy some collections to go back. As for the entrusted items invited by the small auction houses, they do not count.

Without too much words, Sam Yang brought up his gloves and began to study these gold coins. The first gold coins he picked up were the "1846" cleaned by Fang Yuanshan. Seeing the "rust removal" work on it, Sam Yang shook his head slightly.

Fang Yuanshan next to him blushed. After Lu Zhiming's explanation, he also knew how "trendy" his craft was. However, he had specialized in his profession, so he quickly forgave himself...

Sam Yang carefully observed the gold coins with a magnifying glass in his hand. On both sides, he even swept the tooth saw next to him with a magnifying glass. He then asked Fang Yuanshan for instructions and said that he wanted to do a test, but it would not damage the gold coins. He just scraped a little oxide in the groove of the gold coins.

Of course this is fine, he smiled and nodded, "Please give me your wish."
Chapter completed!
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