He Has a Dragon

While Mu Xihu was busy having the three specially decorated treasures transported to the stage, Wang Le had also squeezed through the crowd and walked to Mu Xiyan with a smile on his face. 【First release】

Seeing this, Mu Xiyan said hello to Chen Xiangxue and several other girlfriends, then left the group of guests and walked to a sofa booth nearby.

"The back of Mr. Jia looks very familiar. I must have seen this girl somewhere." Chen Xiangxue looked at Wang Le who had walked away with Mu Xiyan. She couldn't help but frown slightly and fell into deep thought, secretly thinking in her heart. thought.

At this moment, Mu Xiyan, who was wearing a white strapless dress and was extremely beautiful, had already sat on the sofa.

"Hey, this Miss Mu has really good eyesight. She actually recognized Mr. Jia."

Wang Le, who followed, sat down opposite Mu Xiyan in order to pay attention to the impact. Then he smiled and winked, and said to the other party in a funny tone.

Mu Xiyan pushed a glass of juice placed on the long glass table to Wang Le opposite, and then she chose another glass of fresh orange juice and held it in her hand.

"Even if someone turns into ashes, there will be no escape under this girl's fiery eyes!"

Mu Xiyan first swirled the fresh orange juice in the cup to let the settled orange juice perk up before taking a sip. Then she glared at Wang Le with a charming look and spoke with a hum.

"Uh!" Young Master Wang touched his face, and then asked with a smile: "Miss Mu, do you think Mr. Jia's little face is worthy of a beautiful woman like you?"

"Pfft" Mu Xiyan couldn't help but spit out the mouthful of fresh orange that she had just taken into her mouth before she could swallow it.

"Why did I just spray you in the face?!"

When Mu Xiyan saw Wang Le dodge quickly to avoid the blow, she immediately said to Wang Lejiao with a bright smile.

Wang Le moved to sit on the sofa next to him and said angrily: "You did this on purpose!"

Mu Xiyan glared and said, "I did it on purpose. You can take me."

Before she finished speaking, Miss Mu's breath was suffocated and she couldn't speak on the spot, because under the long glass table, Mr. Wang's feet had hooked up to her legs, rubbing up and down.

Mu Xiyan: ""

"Hey, I can do this to you!" Wang Le said to Mu Xiyan with a smirk on his face.

At this moment, Mu Xiyan saw the unfamiliar face on her man's face and felt a chill. She immediately couldn't resist and kicked away Wang Le's feet that were stretched out under the table. Then she stood up and cursed angrily in a low voice: " You are just an old gangster!"

After saying that, the pretty Miss Mu ran away amid the chaos.

Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa, still kept a happy smile on his face, then turned to look at his wife's fleeing figure, and only stopped looking when he was in the crowd.

"Of course the juice my wife gave me tastes good." Wang Le drank the fresh juice that Mu Xiyan just pushed to him in one gulp and commented with gusto.

At this moment, Mu Xihu on the stage also prepared everything and pushed it out.

Upon seeing this, Wang Le left the sofa, stood up, and walked into the crowd.

Of course, he would not run to where Mu Xiyan was, because Chen Xiangxue's sophisticated eyes always made him uncomfortable.

At this time, the lights in the banquet hall became dim, and the guests who were still chatting couldn't help but stop talking, and then looked at the stage where the lights were turned on.

There were three square tables on the stage at the height of Mu Xiyan's waist.

There is a piece of treasure placed on each of the tables. The treasures taken out from the back compartment of Wang Le's Hummer today are the scepter, the Hetian jade statue of the two Arhats subduing the dragon and the tiger, and the Jun porcelain treasure basin.

"Everyone, these are the three old objects that Mr. Jia brought out personally. I believe there are also collectors of cultural relics here. As far as I know, Mr. Huang Xinjie and Mr. Fu Shaocheng are both well-known in Sijiu City. Collect everyone.”

Mu Xihu, who was standing on the stage, said while looking at the two guests standing in the crowd.

"I wonder if Mr. Huang and Mr. Fu can go on stage to appreciate the authenticity and foundation of these three treasures?" Mu Xihu invited with a smile.

At the same time, Mu Xihu also thought to himself: "Although I don't touch antiques, these three items were taken out by my brother-in-law from Genghis Khan's mausoleum, so they cannot be fake."

At this time, Huang Xinjie and Fu Shaocheng, two hardcore players in the collecting industry in the audience, couldn't wait to see the three treasures under the spotlight on the stage.

So as soon as Mu Xihu opened his invitation, the two of them squeezed through the crowd without thinking and quickly came to the stage.

"Looking at the shape of this scepter and the age lines on the jade body, I knew that it must be at least a thousand years old, and it is a good thing from Europe. I didn't expect it to appear in China. It’s really extremely rare!”

Huang Xinjie picked up the scepter from the table, carefully rubbed the body of the scepter, his face was full of fascination, and he said excitedly.

Immediately, Huang Xijie was so excited that he couldn't help but explain further: "Everyone, you must know that it is our Chinese antiques that have always appeared in Europe, but we have seen foreign antiques, especially cultural relics that are over a thousand years old, appear in China. ? Especially this kind of scepter that symbolizes the inherited power of their noble family. I dare say this is the first and unique one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shaocheng, who was standing next to him, took the scepter directly from Huang Xinjie's hand without caring about his demeanor. His mouth trembled with excitement and he opened his mouth and said: "Old Huang is right, this is a legacy from the beginning of the feudal era of Europe. The royal scepter that has been passed down. If you are not familiar with it, I can give you an example. It is like the old king in poker, that is, the king. They are all the greatest emperors of all generations in the history of Europa. They are in the image above. What he holds in his hand is this scepter, which symbolizes the highest power."

After listening to Huang Xinjie and Fu Shaocheng's description of the origin of the scepter, the guests in the banquet hall couldn't help but breathe heavily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the origin of this dog-beating stick to be so prominent. Genghis Khan was so mighty back then that he even got this thing." Wang Le, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time. I thought unexpectedly.

At this time, the children of the aristocratic families among the guests were staring at the scepter in Fu Shaocheng's hand on the stage with burning eyes.

You know, these children of official families have an innate fascination with power. When they see this scepter, of course they want to take it into their pockets and make it their own!

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