God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao nodded, not being polite with Zhu Deyuan. There is no need to be polite at all. Although Zhu Deyuan is a senior and has high morals, how should he deal with such a major event? How to deal with it.

Zhu Deyuan waved his hand, he no longer wanted to talk about Zhao Weijun.

"What do you want to do this time to participate in this carnival antique fair?"

Zhu Deyuan was drinking tea while chatting about the antique carnival.

Song Yun briefly talked about the purpose of coming here with Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue.

"You want to buy antiques here?"

"This is not a good time!"

"So many people gather here, it is impossible for those shops selling antiques not to raise prices!"

Zhu Deyuan shook his head. If Song Yun's goal was to buy antiques, they shouldn't have come at this time.

Song Yun smiled bitterly. It was really a mistake. He, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue didn't think carefully about it. They just thought of the Antique Carnival in their minds. There should be more antiques. He must hurry to come over, completely unconscious. When there are more people, the price of antiques will naturally rise.

Song Yun talked about what happened in the past few days, and Zhu Deyuan shook his head after listening.

"We didn't think too much before coming here. We only discovered this situation after we came here, but it was too late. There is no good way now. It is impossible to go back home. It is a bit too wasteful."

"However, there is a very good phenomenon now that antiques cannot be sold. Those who open shops in the antique market are already slowly reducing prices. It will not take long for them to return to their original levels."

"We plan to stay here for a while and observe the situation. If the price is right, we will buy a batch of antiques and go back. If the price is too ridiculous, we will let it go temporarily and come back at another time."

Tang Miaomiao had nothing to hide in front of Zhu Deyuan, so he simply told what he had decided with Song Yun and Shen Xue.

Zhu Deyuan thought for a while, it was indeed a way.

"I'll go back tomorrow. There is nothing to treat in this kind of place. I will take the antiques away when I leave."

This time Zhu Deyuan wanted to solve Zhao Weijun's matter. It seemed very simple at first, but it is indeed very complicated now, and he has no intention to stay any longer.

Song Yun understood this and didn't say much. Seeing that it was late, he simply opened a room in the hotel for Zhu Deyuan to take a rest.

Song Yun returned to his room after finishing all this, and found that Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue were still waiting for them to leave.

"Song Yun, do you think this is possible?"

Tang Miaomiao asked directly.

"This kind of thing is definitely possible, Zhao Weijun, at least it can't escape the suspicion."

Song Yun sat down on the sofa and took a sip from the teacup. He found that it was cold, so he simply boiled the water by himself. He often went with Tang Miaomiao. His mouth had already become very tricky. The colder tea might be a bit too cold. Tea is no longer able to enter the mouth, typically from simple to color, easy to frugal and difficult to frugal, thinking of this, he could not help but shook his head gently.

"Does it mean that this antique has to go to us again?"

Shen Xue is most concerned about this matter. It is very simple. If Zhao Weijun is really involved in this matter, it is certainly impossible for Antique to give Zhao Weijun free of charge as he promised before. In this way, he will stay in his own hands. No matter what you do.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao laughed when Shen Xue said this.

"What's the matter? Am I wrong? If this incident was planned by Zhao Weijun at all, should we still have to return the antique to him? This makes no sense at all!"

Shen Xue is confident. If Zhao Weijun has nothing to do with this matter, Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao decide to return the antique. She has no opinion. On the contrary, if Zhao Weijun really planned the whole thing, wouldn’t it be helpful to return the antique? .

"Of course what you said makes sense!"

"This is the way it is!"

"Zhao Weijun can't prove that he has nothing to do with this matter one day, and we will not return the antique!"

Song Yun didn’t hesitate. One thing is true. In fact, even if Zhao Weijun has nothing to do with this matter, he still doesn’t have to return the antique. The previous decision was based on Zhu Deyuan’s face, because of this. An antique belongs to a museum. As a good citizen, it is reasonable to go back, but it is an antique, no matter how valuable it is. If you give up one, you can miss another one. Now Zhao Weijun can't prove whether he is right or not. Involved, it is naturally impossible for Antique to give Zhao Weijun now.

"Old Zhu Deyuan saw this matter very clearly. He understands the truth in it. In fact, this matter is not because of his words. We have no need to make it so complicated."

"An antique stays in his hand, he will take care of it, we don't need to worry about this matter anymore."

Tang Miaomiao knew that Shen Xue was still a little unfamiliar with this kind of thing. In fact, she was not a person in the antique circle at all. She was good at auctions. She didn't know much about these things.