God Level Golden Eye

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue returned to the hotel. All three of them were a little hungry. They didn't want to go out and ordered takeout to their room.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, there was a barbecue. Song Yun drank beer while Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue drank red wine.

"Is our business here over?"

"Could it be that we can go back tomorrow?"

Shen Xue said while eating barbecue.

"what?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Why are we going back tomorrow?"

"Who said that our business here is over?"

Tang Miaomiao looked at Shen Xue without understanding.

"The purpose of our coming here is to buy antiques. Now that we have found Wang Li, shouldn't the next things be left to him?"

Shen Xue also didn't understand.

Tang Miaomiao couldn't help but patted his head, Shen Xue was really a fool in doing business.

Tang Miaomiao didn't say a word, focusing on the grilled steak in front of him.

When Shen Xue saw this, she turned to look at Song Yun.

Song Yun sighed. This pit was obviously not dug by himself, but he had to fill it by himself. This really made people wonder what to say. He didn't want to explain it at all, but Shen Xue kept watching and there was really no way.

"When we talked with Wang Li, we specifically stated a condition. Although he is an agent in Tianding City, we may still come here to collect antiques. To put it bluntly, he will collect his antiques. We will collect ours. antique."

"Of course we can't go back now. We must also collect antiques here. This is necessary. It is to put pressure on Wang Li. People who are not stressed will not be motivated, even if we are genuine. It is not important to collect antiques. The important thing is that we must posture to convey information, threatening and directly affecting Wang Li’s income, so that he will be like a hard-working old scalper, desperately collecting it. antique."

"In addition, since we are here, why don't we collect some antiques and go back? Isn't it good for us to make money if we have money?"

"If we are not here and have an agent, of course we will not come in order to save trouble. Isn't it different now?"

Song Yun briefly explained the matter.

When Shen Xue heard it, she understood that it was indeed the truth, and there was really no need to go back to Ninghua City right now.

"This is only for Wang Li. The Antique Carnival is only a few days away from the beginning. I think there are other opportunities to stay here."

"We don't have anything particularly important when we go back to Ninghua City. We just stay here for a few more days to see the situation."

Of course it is impossible for Song Yun to return to Ninghua City now, and it is impossible for him to do such a thing from any aspect.

Shen Xue stopped mentioning this matter, and just concentrated on the barbecue. The facts once again proved that she was not a material for doing business at all. It is better not to talk too much, otherwise it will only be her.

Xu Jiacheng drove the antique market non-stop.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Xu Jiacheng's eyes widened, staring at both sides of the street very seriously, hoping to see Song Yun. It is a pity that this time I didn’t have such good luck. After a long time, I still didn’t find it, let alone Song Yun. Even if he didn't even see a person who looked like him.

Xu Jiacheng was able to calm down at the beginning. After a few hours of not finding it, he became more and more impatient and impatient, but there was no other way to continue driving and searching.

Xu Jiacheng didn't know how long he had been around again. The phone rang and Luo Shuai called. After answering the phone, he said that he was going back to the antique shop to meet.

Fengmingzhai.

Luo Shuai was sitting alone drinking stuffed tea, his face was very ugly.

When Xu Jiacheng hurried back, the tea in the teapot was already cold, but he didn’t care, he didn’t care at all. He poured a big cup and drank it, wandering outside for a few hours, anxious, and forgetting the water. Drinking, when I saw the tea, I felt terribly thirsty.

"How is it going?"

"Did you find it?"

When Luo Shuai saw Xu Jiacheng, he asked this in the first sentence. Although he already knew the answer, he couldn't help but ask.

"not found!"

"I have been spinning for several hours without seeing Song Yun, nor the two women."

Xu Jiacheng shook his head, this thing is really a bit frustrating.