God Level Golden Eye

Shi Tiezhu sat on the sofa, motionless, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Lin Zhengqing didn't want to speak at all, or said that in such a situation, he shouldn't be the first to speak, but seeing Sun Mengyan so strong, it was a bit unbearable.

"Miss Sun, just as you perceive it, now in our entire antique market, there will be some ideas about Song Yun and his Jumbo Pavilion. It is true that some people will agree, but some people have some in their hearts. Doubt, Song Yuan and his Treasure Pavilion, originally in Ninghua City, were well-run, why suddenly came to us to grab food with us? You let us persuade these people, and it’s impossible to persuade them. Come on, these people have no ideas in their hearts. The reason is very simple, that is, the arrival of Song Yun and Zhenbao Pavilion is absolutely to pay from their pockets. How can we accept it? Although we are in the antique market, there are antiques. The owner of the shop has some prestige, but it involves money and tangible benefits. It is not easy to convince them. The other is that Song Yun and his treasure pavilion appeared in our antique market. It is good in the long run, but this kind of benefit is only long-term, and it is not visible at all. It is impossible to convince them with this as a reason."

Lin Zhengqing looked at Sun Mengyan, and said what he was holding in his heart. On the surface, it didn't sound any problem, and his tone was very ordinary, but every sentence was thorny.

Qi Dabao sitting next to hear Lin Zhengqing say this, he secretly groaned in his heart, because at this time there is no way at all. He knows that he absolutely cannot speak and agrees with what Lin Zhengqing said, otherwise he can only expose his attitude. , It is definitely not a wise choice to let Sun Mengyan get it right.

"Boss Lin doesn't know if some of the people you mentioned include you?!"

The expression on Sun Mengyan's face didn't change at all, she even had a smile when she spoke, but the words she said flew towards Lin Zhengqing like a knife.

The expression on Lin Zhengqing's face was suddenly very ugly, it felt like a basin of ice water was dripping from his forehead, and the whole person suddenly woke up and realized that he had really become a shotgun bird. The bird in its early days, but what it said was like splashed water, and there was no way to recover it.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Miss Sun, didn't you just say that you want us to persuade such a person?!"

"I just follow your words. Just like you said, some shopkeepers who open antique shops in our antique market do have this emotion."

Lin Zhengqing bit his scalp, there is really no way, at this moment he can only say that.

Sun Mengyan smiled, and did not continue to pursue this matter. She came here to solve the problem by herself, not to fight with someone like Lin Zhengqing.

"Song Yun and his treasure pavilion moved to our antique market. There is no problem at all. Our antique market has never had any rules and regulations. People who say what they look like and what kind of antique shops cannot come here, if There are regulations like this, or there are unspoken rules like this. Everyone has been operating here for a long time. You can point it out, you can put it forward. If not, then Song Yun and his treasure pavilion want to come to us. No one can stop business here. As the owner of the antique shop here, you cannot stop it. As the management company of the antique market, it is also impossible for me to do such a thing. The reason is very simple. Just after things get out, the fairness of our antique market will be questioned. If others want to come here to buy things, or if they want to come here to do business, they will think twice."

"This kind of truth doesn't need me to explain it to you, you should all be very clear."