God Level Golden Eye

The night is quiet.

Most of the shops in the antique market have closed their lights and are very quiet.

The Jumbo Pavilion was still lit, and Ferrari and Rolls-Royce were parked at the door.

Tang Miaomiao stared at Ram Qiu, who was sitting opposite him.

"Rongyangqiu, even if the box belongs to you, I can always take a look?"

Gong Yangqiu drank the tea without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard Tang Miaomiao's words at all.

Tang Miaomiao was very helpless. Ram Qiuren had come down, and his things were left in the car. There was nothing to do.

"Miss Tang, what is Song Yun's background?"

"I have never heard of such a young man!"

Xu Desheng couldn't smile, and changed the subject.

"You mean Song Yun?" Tang Miaomiao's attention immediately shifted and shook his head, "I don't know this. I ordered a batch of furniture some time ago, and he thought he would come with the delivery person."

Tang Miaomiao said the matter briefly.

"Is it impossible?"

Holding a teacup in his hand, Yang Qiu looked up at Tang Miaomiao with a look of disbelief.

"You can't help it if you don't believe it, that's the truth!"

Tang Miaomiao took a look at Ram Qiu, and then stunned back.

Gong Yangqiu didn't take it seriously, and grabbed something he wanted. He was in a very good mood. The adults had a lot of them, and forgive Tang Miaomiao for his disrespect.

"After Song Yun's leaked things spread, our circle is estimated to be lively for a while."

Xu Desheng laughed as he spoke.

Song Yun picked up a big leak in the hands of the auction house, this kind of thing will definitely spread, and there will definitely be liveliness to watch next.

"Yes!"

"Even if we don't talk about this matter, we certainly can't keep it secret."

"Song Yun, this kid is really lucky!"

"This one immediately became famous."

"The next road will be very smooth!"

Tang Miaomiao couldn't help being a little envious of Song Yun. This was simply the best debut work. When he first entered this circle, he was tossed to death and suffered countless hardships before he was recognized.

Xu Desheng deeply agreed, and Tang Miaomiao said nothing wrong. The antique collection circle is unique, especially in the field of appraisal. People often believe in older people. Song Yun, as a newcomer, especially a young man in his early twenties, wants to open up in this line The situation was very difficult, but with this time the auction house was leaking things, Song Yun's reputation in the activity collection circle immediately soared. No one dared to underestimate him. Simply put, he had the status of the world.

"Miao Miao, tell Song Yun, I have something to keep in the future, and the price is not a problem."

Ramqiu spoke suddenly.

"Think beautiful!"

"This is impossible!"

"Is there something good for you? Do you want me to tell Song Yun?"

"Why don't you go to heaven?"

"But you reminded me that when I look back, I have to have a good chat with Song Yun. I have to give it to me as soon as possible, and I will definitely not let you see it."

Tang Miaomiao refused.

Gong Yang Qiu was speechless, regretting it in his heart, how he committed the crime, he just grabbed a good thing from Tang Miaomiao, and in a blink of an eye she told Song Yun such things, it is absolutely impossible to answer , It reminded Tang Miaomiao to pay attention to this matter, and he should contact Song Yun directly.

"Ram Qiu, thank you for reminding me, otherwise, I won't think of this for a while!"

Tang Miaomiao looked depressed when he saw the girl, triumphant, and all the depression was gone.

Tang Miaomiao kept doing nothing, took out his mobile phone and immediately sent a message to Song Yun.

"Ramqiu, give up your heart!"

"Song Yun has something and will definitely send it to me as soon as possible, you can't even see the shadow!"

"If you want, you can only buy it from me. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a girlfriend price."

Tang Miaomiao was very happy.

Gong Yangqiu was even more depressed now, with a small angry expression on his face.

There is no shortage of money, what I want is the right to choose first-hand.

If Song Yun sent things to Tang Miaomiao, then Tang Miaomiao would pick it out first, and then buy it from Tang Miaomiao. It would feel like picking up the leftovers from others. It was like buying a bag. The bag is the same, the first one to pick and the second to pick, I feel a difference of one sky and one ground, completely different spiritual pleasure.