181 Did I give you face??

"130,000? Okay, I'll take it. Give me your card number and I'll transfer it to you right away!"

It was 300,000 just a moment ago.

At this moment, because of the appearance of He Zhijun and others, the number became 130,000 again.

How could Ye Chen not know what was going on in the other person's mind?

But it doesn't matter. Whether it is 130,000 or 300,000, it is nothing compared to this piece of gold satin.

Since the other party has now changed his offer to 130,000, he is not going to be so kind as to pay more.

"Hey, hey, good, good, good!"

I didn't expect the other party to be so happy.

Although he failed to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit, after all, he sold this unlucky thing at the original price, and the antique dealer could not hide his excitement.

He immediately took out a business card with his bank account printed on it.

After signing the transaction document prepared by the antique dealer before coming, he deposited 130,000 yuan into the other party's account.

This piece of gold satin completed the process of changing ownership.

"Fuck, talent, what a talent! Mr. He, where did you find such a talent? This kind of pattern and Buddhist scriptures look exactly like a shroud. If you put this thing on the market, you won't find many people who don't find it unlucky. You guys treated it like a treasure and spent 130,000 to buy it. It's not easy!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen really took the gold satin down. After being stunned, Su Enping couldn't help laughing again.

Now, He Zhijun's face looked even uglier.

But I didn't dare to confront the other party.

Because what Su Enping said was indeed correct, this piece of golden satin really looked like a shroud.

After all, some of the pictures and texts on the inner layer were about rebirth, and he, who had some knowledge of Buddhism, could recognize them.

Few people would not find stuff like this unlucky.

"Can you shut your stinky mouth?"

Ye Chen said coldly in his impatience. What do you buy have nothing to do with him?

If this was really out of kindness, Ye Chen would have endured it.

But is this sarcastic mockery really meant to make fun of himself?

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Su Enping was stunned.

I didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

"I said, can you please shut up your shithole?" Ye Chen repeated.

"I. I..."

Su Enping, who was immediately furious, put his hand on his head and scratched it.

At the same time, take a step forward.

Then the hand that was scratching his head suddenly swept towards Ye Chen's face. "Fuck you!!!"

It would be fine if Ye Chen exuded an aura of wealth and nobility.

However, if Ye Chen really had an aura of wealth and status, he probably wouldn't dare to speak so recklessly.

But how dare such an ordinary and plain looking thing speak to him like that?

However.

Before he could slap Ye Chen in the face.

The latter suddenly raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen!

The slap that was raised in the air missed, and Su Enping, who was kicked in the abdomen, stepped back repeatedly and finally sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Su!"

In an instant.

The security guard at the venue ran over in a hurry.

However, the bloody scene of attacking Ye Chen without any reason did not happen.

"Did I give you face?"

Looking at Su Enping who was helped up, Ye Chen said coldly.

"Okay, okay, okay! You have guts, you really have guts!"

Raising his finger and pointing at Ye Chen, Su Enping said in a grim voice with a face as red as pig liver.

In this situation, he really didn't dare to fight to the death with Ye Chen.

Otherwise, if news spread that the eldest son of the Fusu Group had a fight with a passerby at an antique exchange meeting, it would be really embarrassing.

"Mr. Su, do you want to kick him out?" asked the security guard.

"Expel? Why expel? No need!" Su Enping straightened his clothes and said coldly.

"Mr. Su, the exchange meeting was organized by your Fusu Group, and you also sent the invitation letter to our Wuji Group. If you really don't welcome us, then just say it first, and we're leaving now!"

At this time He Zhijun also said in a deep voice, "The general is here, and he will be defeated."

"No, no, no, how dare I, Su Enping, not welcome Mr. He? Is my Fu Su Group so stingy?" Su Enping said.

"In that case, Mr. Su, please take us to exchange some good things. Don't waste any more time!" said He Zhijun.

"Okay, come... Mr. He, please come this way!"

While talking.

Su Enping, however, made an eye-gouging gesture to Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen sneered and shook his head with disdain.

soon.

Under the leadership of Su Enping, who was filled with anger.

- -Pedestrians passed through the large curtain.

It was obviously a completely different world inside from outside.

Not to mention that the antiques inside are all top-notch fine goods.

Even the people here have identities that cannot be recognized by the outside world.

He Zhijun has met quite a few great collectors in the antique world.

Not to mention the powerful and wealthy.

This made He Zhijun furious again.

Could it be that Su Enping has been playing tricks on them all along?

"Hey, Xiaoye, it's really you! Why... why are you here too?"

Just at this moment.

A figure walked towards Ye Chen quickly.

It was none other than Zhang Xingguo, chairman of Yongan Construction Company.

Zhang Jingshan's father, Zhang Weimin's son. "Boss Zhang, you're here too?" Ye Chen asked in astonishment.

"Aha, I'm a little interested in antiques. It's rare for Jiangzhou to have an antique exchange, so I came to join in the fun. Xiaoye, what are you doing..?"

Zhang Xingguo became curious when he discovered that Ye Chen was next to He Zhijun, the general manager of Wuji Group.

How did Ye Chen get involved with the people from Wuji Group? "Uncle Zhang, do you know him?"

Before Ye Chen could speak, Su Enping was stunned.

The Fusu Group went to Jiangzhou to take the lead in organizing an antique exchange meeting, but asked Zhang Xingguo for help.

And his father is also somewhat familiar with Zhang Xingguo.

But at this moment, Zhang Xingguo's attitude towards Ye Chen made him confused.

"Xiao Ye? He is a good friend of my son Jingshan. Even my old man likes him very much!" Zhang Xingguo said.

Swish--

Su Enping's expression changed.

He was just thinking about asking someone to put a sack over Ye Chen's head as revenge.

But now Zhang Xingguo comes to give such an introduction? Little does he know that this is not the end yet.

As soon as Zhang Xingguo finished speaking.

Another surprised voice sounded.

"Brother Ye!"

Next second.

Zhao Jiwei, the second generation of a coal miner, and a middle-aged man who looked a bit fierce but had the air of a nouveau riche walked over.

"Jiwei, why is it you?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"Hi, isn't this my dad? He flew here from western Shanxi early this morning for this antique exchange meeting, and he insisted that I come with him!" Zhao Jiwei said with a wry smile.

After that, he introduced the middle-aged man next to Ye Chen, "Brother Ye, come, let me introduce you, this is my dad, Zhao Qian!"

Then he turned to his father and said, "Dad, this is the brother Ye I told you about, Ye Chen!"

"Haha, hello, Xiaoye, Jiwei has told me about you several times! I was thinking about when to invite you kids to my hotel to have some fun. What about...Yu International?"

As he spoke, Zhao Qian looked at Zhao Jiwei.

The latter covered his forehead speechlessly with a frown on his face, feeling a little ashamed.

But still, "Yujing International!"

Zhao Qian grinned and continued to say to Ye Chen, "Yes, yes, Yujing International Hotel. I just bought your Jiangzhou Yujing International Hotel a few days ago. It's not expensive, just a few hundred million. From now on, you kids can treat it as your own home. Later, I will ask Jiwei to get you a lifetime free card, and you can play however you want!"

With a thick western Shanxi accent, Zhao Qian displayed his nouveau riche side vividly.

I just bought the hotel a few days ago, and I can't even remember its name now.