Since The Winter Vacation, I Have Become The God Of Investment

Golden cicada escapes its shell?

Zhang Heng said the words as soon as he said them.

Xiao Chengkun still looked dazed.

but.

Master Wang just reacted after being stunned for a moment.

after all.

Having been able to travel in this industry for so many years, he still has some knowledge.

at least.

Zhang Heng now said that the golden cicada had escaped its shell, and he immediately understood what it meant.

But.

Just because he understood what it meant, he was even angrier.

"Humph!"

"Didn't you just say that you didn't listen to what I said?"

"Why, now you know what I'm asking you?"

Zhang Heng: "???"

You asked me directly, I am not deaf, and I am not stupid, so... is there any problem?

Look at the virtual screen in front of you.

He glanced at Master Wang again.

The corner of Zhang Heng's mouth rose slightly.

Raise your hand.

Pointing to the "Tonglu Autumn River Landscape Map" on the first floor, Zhang Heng said firmly:

"Master, you just asked me why you questioned me?"

"I'll tell you right now, because the picture below of "Tonglu Autumn River Landscape" is a fake! A fake!"

Looking at Zhang Heng's appearance.

Master Wang was even angrier.

Fingers are shaking.

"Look."

"Admit it now?"

"Hmph! Boy, if you say it's a fake, if you can't tell why, let alone me, even the people from this auction house can't spare you!"

Master Wang's voice is very loud.

at this time.

Not only did they hear it in the nearby private room, but also the people on the first floor.

for a while.

On the first floor, countless people looked up.

Although, they can't see the people inside the glass.

However, it did not prevent them from knowing that the voice came from their private room.

on the auction block.

The host was also embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

The bidders also stopped.

Some people have already started whispering.

"What? This "Tonglu Autumn River Landscape Map" is actually a fake?"

"Where's the organizer of the auction? Don't you know what it means if you dare to sell a fake? What about the auctioneer's appraiser? Why don't you come out and talk about it?"

"The auctioneer, give me an explanation!"

"Dare to auction fakes! I'm going to report you!"

"Is the Qing Yongzheng blue and white alum red fish and algae pattern bowl I just auctioned off also a fake? Return it! Refund!"

"Return! Refund!"

"Return! Refund!

"

 …

In the auction house on the first floor, the crowd began to become chaotic, and some scenes began to get out of control.

In particular, those who had already auctioned off some items and paid for them thought that their items were also fakes, and were immediately very excited.

The auctioneer responded quickly.

first timing.

First floor and second floor.

Teams of security guards rushed in.

On the first floor, some troublemakers were subdued on the spot, pinned down on the ground, unable to move.

second floor.

At the door of each private room, there were a few security personnel from the auction house. Although they didn't rush into the private room, the meaning was obvious.

Inside the private room where Zhang Gang is.

Xiao Chengkun's four bodyguards immediately protected Xiao Chengkun in the middle, staring nervously at the direction of the private room door.

Looking at that posture, he is ready to break through.

However.

Zhang Heng and the others waited for a few minutes, but no one rushed in.

When Zhang Heng thought about it, he understood in his heart.

because.

Every person in the private room has a background.

Although the power of the auction house is not small, the people behind the scenes also know that it is impossible and dare not offend all the people in the private room at the same time.

This consequence may be more serious than a few fakes.

Zhang Heng has already stood up.

He turned away.

Look serious.

He glanced at Master Wang coldly.

Zhang Heng's complexion was very ugly.

To know.

This kind of matter, whether it is true or not, should wait until after the auction is over, and then contact the person concerned to deal with it.

Instead of shouting out on the spot.

But.

This second-hand master Wang didn't know which muscle was wrong, or he was insane, so he yelled out in front of everyone.

Now, he yelled.

It's over!

Not only did he slap the auction house in the face, he set the auction house on top of the fire and roasted it in public, and it also affected all other auction items.

This is breaking the auction house's fortune!

In the business field, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, it is a big enemy!

at this time.

It wasn't just Zhang Heng who was staring at Master Wang coldly.

Even Xiao Chengkun looked at him coldly.

Xiao Chengkun has been in the business field for so many years, and he understands this truth more clearly than everyone in this private room.

otherwise.

His business can't be so big.

It is precisely because I understand this truth better.

so.

Xiao Chengkun was even more angry.

he

Looking at Master Wang, his eyes have changed, and he asked coldly:

"Master Wang, do you know..."

Xiao Chengkun hasn't finished speaking yet.

The door of the private room was knocked.

No need to think about it, Zhang Heng could guess that the person in charge of the auction house is here.

The bodyguard looked at Xiao Chengkun, saw him nodding, and then went to open the door.

The door opened.

A group of people entered in a mighty way.

The leader was an old man with gray hair, who looked unusual.

When Xiao Chengkun saw the old man, he was startled, hurried forward, and stretched out his hand to say hello:

"Old Ye! Why are you here?"

Ye Lao walked into the private room, saw Xiao Chengkun, and smiled.

"It just happens to be here, so come whenever you want, why, Xiao Xiao, do you have an opinion?"

Xiao Chengkun immediately apologized, his face was full of flattery, he bent down and said:

"Mr. Ye, you are flattering me. In front of you, how dare I be a little kid!"

talking.

Xiao Chengkun led Ye Lao to the sofa in the private room and sat down.

Behind Ye Lao.

A group of bodyguards, as well as the person in charge of the auction house, all came in together.

for a while.

This private room.

became the center of the auction house.

On the first floor, the auction has been suspended.

Everyone on the first floor turned their eyes to this place, listening quietly.

The auction house, which was originally noisy, suddenly fell silent like this.

Inside the private room.

Ye Lao sat on the sofa alone.

hands, on crutches.

look up.

Looking at Xiao Chengkun, he asked kindly:

"Xiao Xiao, I just heard someone in your private room say that the masterpiece "Tonglu Autumn River Landscape" by Zhang Qian below is a fake, isn't it?"

Xiao Chengkun looked at the kind old Ye.

at this time.

His vest had begun to break out in a cold sweat.

This kind-faced old man, who was present, was unknown to others, but he knew very well that even in the capital, he was a big boss.

Logically speaking, the other party should never appear here.

Looking at Ye Lao with a kind face.

Even Xiao Chengkun, who has experienced several missions of life and death, is in a cold sweat at this moment.

Like a child who did something wrong, he stood aside restrainedly.

Respectfully said:

"Old Ye, an appraiser I hired with money, who doesn't know the rules..."

Ye Lao raised his hand, Xiao Chengkun immediately shut up.

"Xiao Xiao, you're so old, don't you know how to examine questions? Do you want the old man to teach you?"

"Who said that, stand up."