A treasure-appraisal maniac

Due to too little contact, Lu Fei's understanding of No. 3 was quite one-sided, and he only had his first impression.

But overall, Lu Fei has a good impression of this old man. Compared to Fang Wenyuan, No. 3 is closer to the Chen family. This has a lot to do with the support Mr. Chen gave him in the beginning. It can be said that Chen Yunfei has a good relationship with the Chen family. No. 3 has the grace to meet others.

However, times have changed, and No. 3 has also taken great care of the Chen family over the years. It is unclear how much weight this kindness still holds today.

But no matter which aspect they consider, compared to Fang Wenyuan, the Chen family must support No. 3, but support is just an attitude. The Chen family must also consider the interests of the Chen family. No. 3 also knows this very well.

There is no love or hate for no reason in this world. Whenever a certain deal is reached, benefits will inevitably arise during the transaction. Taking advantage of this opportunity, how to maximize the interests of the Chen family is what we will not discuss this time. fundamental.

To outsiders, this may seem like taking advantage of others' misfortune, but this is the rule, and the other party knows it well. Lu Fei believes that if the Chen family does not have any conditions, it will arouse the other party's suspicion, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Half an hour later, the fuselage shook slightly, and Lu Fei slowly opened his eyes.

Looking down, the boundless white snow is still the main color, giving people a feeling of coldness and desolation from the heart. Between the ice and snow, a black SU is infinitely shrunk, as if it adds a little abruptness to this white and holy world. of flaws.

The helicopter aimed in the direction of the black spot and landed slowly. Lu Fei jumped out of the plane. The pilot performed a military salute and took off again. After a few minutes, it disappeared without a trace, and the white sky and earth became calm again.

The car door opened, and a short and energetic old man walked out with a smile, took off his gloves, and extended his right hand kindly.

"Young man, we meet again."

Lu Fei smiled implicitly: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

"Haha, thanks to you, everything is fine. It's cold outside. Let's talk in the car!"

The two got into the car. To Lu Fei's surprise, there were only two people in the car. Even No. 3's secretary was not with him, which was rare.

"Leader, why are you here? Are you being too cautious?"

No. 3 waved his hand and said with a smile: "You kid is overthinking. I just prefer a quiet environment. You may not know that back then, I was an educated youth here. I fed horses here, beat noodles, harvested potatoes, and rode horses. Hunting and fishing, even if I think about it now, I still miss my youthful years. Unfortunately, I am busy with work after returning to the city, and there are few opportunities to come back."