God Level Golden Eye

"I don't know who will have the last laugh in this battle?"

Lin Zhengqing was very confident in Sun Guoyi. If it were not like this, of course it was impossible for Sun Mengyan to not be the first bird in front of Sun Mengyan, but now he suddenly found that things were not as one-sided as he thought, Song Yun The emergence of is a huge variable, and it is still unknown who will die.

"The previous choice now seems to be a huge mistake. If Sun Mengyan is the last laugh, then it is really a huge trouble."

Lin Zhengqing regrets it very much now. The development of the matter seems to be far beyond his expectations. It is Sun Mengyan who is now supported by Song Yun. If this situation does not change, in other words, if Sun Guoyi cannot deal with Song Yun, It is definitely impossible to deal with Sun Mengyan, and Sun Mengyan will definitely win in the end. It is conceivable that her once prominence will end.

Lin Zhengqing knew that he really had no other choice now. He could only walk one way to the dark. The other was that Sun Guoyi was praying for the final victory. What he didn't know was that after he left, Sun Guoyi sat on the sofa more than Did not move for half an hour.

"How to do it?"

The only way Sun Guoyi until now is to pull Song Yun to his side. If he can do this, Sun Mengyan’s plan will naturally die, but his secretary contacted Song Yun before, and there was no response at all. Song Yun Jue met, this is definitely not a good sign.

"Could it be that I have to call Song Yun in person?"

Sun Guoyi didn't want to do this at all. He felt that Song Yun was not worth doing this way. He was a person with a background, a person of status, and not from an ordinary family, so he should be superior, Song Yun is nothing but an antique dealer, but an antique shop. He is just a kid from the countryside. A man of noble status like him does not need to call him at all. A phone call from his own secretary is already terrible. In his imagination, after Song Yun received a call from his secretary, even if he didn't come to flatter him immediately, at least he would not refuse to meet, but the development of the matter exceeded expectations, and Song Yun really refused to meet him.

"Forget it!"

"Just treat it as my corporal courtesy!"

After much deliberation, Sun Guoyi has no other way. He can only take out his mobile phone and call Song Yun in person. Now time is very tight. If he can’t get Song Yun as quickly as possible, the situation will become more and more for him. The more severe, the plan that I have prepared for many years to win the antique market must be destroyed.

Sun Guoyi dialed Song Yun's mobile phone number and listened to the sound of the connection, not knowing why he felt a little nervous in his heart suddenly.

Song Yun walked out of an antique shop with an extra box in his hand. The antique shop that just came out contained a very good antique. The owner obviously took a glance and didn’t know the benefits of being close to antiques. The asking price was 2.8 million. After cutting a pass, the final transaction price was 2.15 million. This is definitely a very good deal. After paying the money happily, he turned around and left with the antiques.

"Hahaha!"

"I really didn't expect it at all!"

"You can find a good antique in a place like this!"

Song Yun wandered around the antique shop here. The biggest purpose or the only purpose is to find out what the antique pricing of the antique market here is. This thing has been done before, but it is because of himself now. If you have time, just run more, so that the data you get will be more accurate. What I didn't expect is that I missed it today. This is definitely an unexpected surprise.

Song Yun carried the box containing the antiques and quickly walked over to the antique shop that was being renovated. Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue were still staring at the decoration of the shop. The matter of missing antiques must be shared with them.

Song Yun had just walked to the door of the shop that was being renovated, and his phone rang suddenly. He glanced at and found that it was a strange number. He hesitated for a moment and wanted not to listen, but finally pressed the answer button.

"Are you Song Yun?"

Song Yun frowned. The person who called him was really not polite at all. From such a sentence, it can be seen that the person who called him is definitely not his friend.