Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 66: All are big leaders

"Lin Chen, what should we do?"

She asked subconsciously.

"At the moment I don't have any..."

Before Lin Chen finished speaking, a cell phone rang suddenly.

Xiao Changhe came here.

"Boss Xiao, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah? Really? Come here now? OK, OK..."

"I will receive it well."

After hanging up, even with Lin Chen's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little dry.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Ran frowned and asked suspiciously.

"A few people are going to come over and ask to take a look at the painting by Tang Bohu."

Lin Chen said casually, came to the center of the crowd and clapped his hands.

After everyone saw it, he calmly said: "Listen, everyone, now the comrades of the Cultural and Play Association, let us close the door for a rest. Mr. Chu just said that everyone can go home first, and the right is to be on holiday."

"When you go to work, just wait for the notice."

Hearing this and looking at the situation on the field again, the employees had to swallow their anger and start to pack their things.

Chu Ran stood aside, her face blank.

When did she say it was off?

"Lin Chen, what are you doing?"

"Listen to me, there will be a good show later."

Lin Chen blinked, and the corners of her mouth raised a seemingly arc.

These people dare to look for thousands of Baidus at this juncture, they are really urging death.

Lin Xun stood by, frowning.

What is this moth? This is a holiday?

After a while, he sneered and said with deep meaning, "I really appreciate the attitude of President Chu."

"I will report the situation on your side to the association. As for when the procedures can be completed, wait for the call."

"As little as three months, as many as half a year."

He doesn't believe it anymore, this is still a thousand Baidu!

Chu Ran's face was blue with anger when she heard the words, and when she was about to make a theory, she was held back by Lin Chen.

"Okay, it's okay, we are not in a hurry!"

Lin Chen smiled authentically.

This kid is sick!

Lin Xun frowned and was about to lead people to the door.

At this moment.

A black Audi A6 slowly stopped at the door of Qianbaidu.

Several people got off the car, and Xiao Changhe was among them.

Speaking of which, Xiao Changhe is also a boss, but he nodded and smirked in front of this group of people.

"That's it, that's it!"

"That Tang Bohu painting is in the Thousand Baidu auction house."

The leader is a middle-aged man in his sixties. He looks well-maintained and wears black-rimmed glasses, giving a sense of elegance.

"Okay, okay."

"I really want to meet this young man, who actually made a stunning technique."

The middle-aged man laughed and walked in.

It just so happened that Lin Xun was about to take people out, and when he saw this group of people, his soul flew away instantly!

"Yellow...Yellow..."

His throat was like a ball of cotton, and his mind was blank. He never dreamed that this middle-aged man would appear in Thousand Baidu!

It's not just him...

And the people following behind, my God!

For an instant, Lin Xun stood unsteady, and he didn't even have the courage to go up and say hello!

"Little friend Lin, I'm here."

Xiao Changhe stood in front of the team and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, old Xiao, you are not here at the right time."

Lin Chen gave a wry smile, and inadvertently swept across the group of people, secretly a little frightened.

It's worthy of being a hand, but this momentum alone makes people feel admired.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Changhe was startled slightly, "Didn't I call you in advance? I said I would take someone over to see Tang Bohu's paintings."

"Yes."

Lin Chen nodded, and then smiled bitterly, "But, there is no way, we thousands of Baidu have been ordered to suspend business for rectification."

"what?"

Xiao Changhe was taken aback, "What's the reason?"

"The procedures are incomplete."

Lin Chen stretched out his hands, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Naughty!"

"This is not a fool!"

Xiao Changhe was so angry that he couldn't start the business at all because of incomplete procedures. This is common sense.

"Who issued the order to shut down your auction house?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man took two steps forward, his expression not irritated and pretentious.

"I would like to introduce to you, this is the curator of Gu Bo, curator Huang Yanhuang."

As soon as Xiao Changhe finished speaking, the air instantly became quiet, and even a needle dropped, he could hear clearly.

Not only Chu Ran, but all the employees opened their mouths wide, with expressions of horror and disbelief.

The curator of the Old Country Museum?

This is already a big man in the antique world.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a ceiling-like existence.

And this position is not something ordinary people can sit in.

First of all, there are hundreds of thousands of porcelains from various dynasties. Everyone's celebrity calligraphy and paintings started with one hundred thousand. As for the remaining gold, silver, jade, bronze and miscellaneous items, there are too many to list.

In addition, you have to read all kinds of classics and ancient texts, and you can also recognize a lot of them!

With these hard conditions, it is not enough.

Must have been down to the tomb, at least presided over hundreds of ruins excavations!

Only after satisfying the above conditions can you be eligible to be a member of the old blog!

It can be seen that Huang Yan, in addition to his identity, is also the country's top treasure appraisal expert.

"Hello Curator Huang!"

"Curator Huang!"

All the employees panicked and nodded quickly.

Even Chu Ran secretly smacked his tongue, and his whole heart was about to jump out of his throat.

But Lin Chen stretched out his hand, neither humble nor arrogant, "I have seen Director Huang."

When Director Huang shook hands with him, he was also observing.

Lin Chen looks very beautiful, has a juvenile feeling, unique temperament, and full of energy in his eyes.

You know, ordinary folk appraisers and auctioneers will not be sincere after seeing themselves, but at least they are also trembling.

But Lin Chen was not at all.

There was an indifferent meaning to him, strong self-confidence, as if people of the same status and the same level met.

This, curator Huang couldn't help being surprised.

"Xiao Lin, you can tell me, I'll call you the shots of who ordered the shutdown of Qian Baidu."

Curator Huang smiled authentically.

"It's the one behind you."

Lin Chen motioned with his eyes.

Swish!

Swish!

One after another angry eyes cast over, like a sharp sword, trying to tear Lin Xun into pieces.

Lin Xun felt like he was falling into a bottomless abyss.

"What's your name? Which unit is it from?"

Curator Huang narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Huang, Director Huang, I..."

Lin Xun said tremblingly: "I, I'm the manager of the Mordu Wenwan Association, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Curator Huang half-folded his eyelids, and said lightly, "Curator Li, this is your side, so I can't get involved."

Among the crowd, a slightly fat middle-aged man walked out, his face instantly paled.

Moto Museum, curator Li Wushan Li!

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