God Level Golden Eye

"If Xie Feng knew that we had fixed our eyes on his auction this time, I wonder if he would go crazy with anger?!"

Tang Miaomiao called Shen Xue, and suddenly remembered this and couldn't help laughing.

Song Yun pondered for a while and found that this thing was really a bit fun. Xie Feng is an old friend and has known each other for a long time. Before that, he wanted to get some antiques from his own hands to auction. Or maybe it was the dish of Chaozhu that was missed before, but it was rejected for various reasons, and now he and Tang Miaomiao are eyeing some of the antiques he auctioned.

"We participated in the auction, but it was all real money. To put it straight, it was to take care of his business. There can be no opinions?!"

Song Yun said that he was happy.

"One thing that is certain is that if Xie Feng knows, we have ordered a lot of his auctions, I will definitely be very depressed!"

Tang Miaomiao was very sure of this.

Shen Xue is a master of auctions. This has been proved by countless facts. The final result of such masters participating in auctions is that the price will be controlled at a relatively reasonable level. On the other hand, the auction house wants to sell what they want. Getting the high price is not so easy. More directly, it will affect the commission income of the auction house.

Xie Feng's auction has a lot of things worth buying. After Shen Xue took the shot, things might not develop as Xie Feng hoped. It would be strange if he was not depressed.

"That's no wonder we are!"

"We are not deliberately digging holes, it is entirely market-oriented competition, even if Xie Feng knows, there is nothing we can do about it."

Song Yun stretched his hands. He really didn't feel any pressure to do this kind of thing. Xie Feng runs the auction house. If this kind of thing happens, he doesn't know how to deal with it, or he can't afford to lose. If you do, then just go home and hug your child.

"How about we communicate with Xie Feng in advance?!"

Tang Miaomiao pondered for a while, and thought that maybe it would be better to communicate with Xie Feng in advance, because everyone is already very good friends, there is no need, it's really because this kind of thing is too stiff.

"Ok!"

"Then let's contact Xie Feng now to see if he ventilates this matter to him in advance in the office. This is indeed more appropriate."

Song Yun nodded, Tang Miaomiao's approach is indeed better.

Tang Miaomiao took out his mobile phone and called Xie Feng. He was really in the office and there was nothing to do for the time being, so he drove directly to the auction house.

Song Yun just came to the auction house, and not long after he left, he came back again. If he knew this, he wouldn't go back to the treasure pavilion.

When Tang Miaomiao and Song Yun arrived at the auction house, they went directly to Xie Feng's office. They went in and found Han Xue inside, sitting on the sofa.

"Why are you here?!"

"Don't you have to deal with that batch of antiques?!"

Song Yun looked at Han Xue a little strangely.

"Nothing to deal with!"

"I handed over everything to Jiang Mengyao, including the relevant information of the person who sent the shoot. This is the end of this matter for now!"

Han Xue said that she picked up the freshly brewed water to make tea. In fact, she had just finished working on that batch of antiques. Xie Feng called and said that Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao would be here in a while, come and accompany her.

"Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, we are all old friends, so let's not talk nonsense. What is it that you came to me today?!"

"But the ugly words must be said first. If things can be done, I will definitely not shirk them, but some things really can't be done, then there really is no way!"

Xie Feng glanced at Song Yun and then turned to look at Tang Miaomiao. Instinctively, he felt that it was definitely not a good thing for these two people to come to him today. The typical weasel entered the den.

"Yo!"

"Xie Feng, what do you mean by this?!"

"What makes us come here, we must have something to look for you, can't we come here to do it, I haven't seen you for a while, I miss it!"

Tang Miaomiao took a sip of tea and moisturized his throat, with a warm smile on his face.

"do not!"

"Don't!"

"We still have something to say, if it's all right, you will definitely not come to me!"

Xie Feng shook his head straight, he felt that there was absolutely no water in his mind, how could he believe what Tang Miaomiao said.