After pondering for a moment, Uncle Song once again ordered Xiao Chunlai: "Since I am a guest who came here after a long journey in Dongjiang River, please bring me here, so as not to save Old Man Lin from saying that I don't know how to behave."
Mr. Gu seemed to have captured something in Uncle Song's words, "Old man Dongjiang Lin, are you talking about the jade king Lin Xinrong?"
Uncle Song sighed heavily, "Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"
Gu Laoqi said: "How can he, who is in the jade and jewelry business, have any contact with you, who is in the real estate and textile business? If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know you knew Lin Xinrong."
Uncle Song put a piece of Mapo Tofu into his mouth and chewed it a few times before explaining: "He wants to exchange 20% of Lin's Jewelry shares for 5% of my Chujian Group shares.
"If I'm not satisfied, I can exchange these shares for my land in three popular core areas in Dongjiang. Of course, I need to give him some more cash."
Mr. Gu immediately understood that Lin Xinrong felt that the real estate industry was booming and wanted to enter the real estate industry. It was the simplest and most direct way to invest in Chujian Group, but he definitely knew that Lao Song would not agree.
Its ultimate goal is nothing more than to exchange shares for Chujian Group's high-quality land in Dongjiang.
"It seems you are unwilling?" Mr. Gu put down his chopsticks and took the warm water handed over by Gu Qingqing.
Uncle Song nodded, "Of course I don't want to. The Chu Jian Group's stall is already big enough. I don't want to get involved in the jewelry and jade industry at all, but seeing this, Old Man Lin still won't give up!"
It didn't take long, and soon a man and a woman followed Xiao Chunlai and walked in.
The woman is in her thirties and wears a bright red dress. She has an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows and a tapered face. She is pretty, but there is an air of unruliness in her eyes. Because she wears too much makeup, there is a faint crotch in her gestures.
Charming temperament.
The man is a well-dressed man with glasses in his early forties, with a medium build and a gentle face. He is wearing a black suit and can be said to be elegant. He is also carrying a large portable password box in his hand.
After the two came in, the man had a smile on his face and was very respectful, while the woman looked at everyone in the hall except Uncle Song unscrupulously. When she saw Shen Yu, a look of extreme surprise appeared on her face.
But she recovered immediately and smiled at Uncle Song, "Mr. Song, because my father is ill, I am here to wish you a happy birthday today. I wish you good health, long life, and good health every year.
Today!"
Uncle Song smiled and said, "You are serious. You have come all the way from Dongjiang and you haven't had a meal yet? Spring is coming, so hurry up and take the guests to dinner."
The woman in the red dress did not expect that Uncle Song would see off the guests just after she said a few words, and a look of obvious displeasure immediately appeared on her face.
Uncle Song's attitude of refusing people thousands of miles away is really too obvious. It stands to reason that even if everyone is here, even if he doesn't receive him with a pleasant face and an unusually warm welcome, he can't be so cold, right?
Pei Yuqin glanced at the two of them and asked Shen Yu in a low voice: "Hey, isn't this the man who almost hit us with his large SUV at noon today?"
Shen Yu did not answer.
Pei Yuqin turned to look at Shen Yu, and saw that Shen Yu's face was very ugly, and there was even a bit of resentment in his eyes.
This was the first time Pei Yuqin saw Shen Yu like this, and she couldn't help but worry, "Qinan, what's wrong with you? The matter is over. Besides, aren't we okay?"
After Shen Yu exhaled heavily, his expression immediately softened a lot, "It's not because of that man, Sister Qin, do you know the woman in the red dress next to him?"
Pei Yuqin looked at the other person carefully and then shook his head gently, "I have never seen this woman in my memory."
"Sister Qin, I was forced to resign from Bao Yuxuan because of her."
"Oh? Is this the girl from the Lin family? What's her name, Lin Jiaojiao?" Pei Yuqin's expression remained unchanged, but a cold light appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Shen Yu once told her some past events, including the story of Bao Yuxuan throwing Zigang Pai.
"That's right, it's this woman, the current vice president of Lin's Jewelry. Her jewelry brand wanted to enter Donggu Department Store but I rejected it." The person who answered Pei Yuqin was Gu Qingqing.
The two looked at each other as if they shared the same hatred.
However, Shen Yu's mentality has been adjusted well. At this time, his expression has completely lost the resentment just now.
To be honest, if he hadn't come to Chuzhou, Shen Yu asked himself how he could have acquired the special ability to detect treasures.
In other words, if I had not come to Chuzhou, there would not be today's "Lanting Ju", as well as the antiques and wealth we have today.
I don’t even know Pei Yuqin.
This may be what the ancients said is the source of misfortune and good fortune!
……
Uncle Song was not very enthusiastic, and everyone could see it.
The man in a suit glanced at Lin Jiaojiao, who immediately nodded imperceptibly, "Mr. Song, my father knows that you are proficient in antique appraisal, so this time he asked me to bring an ancient painting from the Tang and Song Dynasties to you. Take the trouble to give Zhang Zhang an eye."
She said it nicely, but in fact everyone present knew that it was for Uncle Song.
Lin Jiaojiao ordered the man in the suit: "Why don't you take out the painting quickly? You really don't have any eyesight."
"Ancient paintings of the Tang and Song Dynasties?" Uncle Song's expression immediately softened a lot when he heard about the ancient paintings.
The man in the suit quickly opened the lockbox and took out a black and purple rectangular wooden box.
The wooden box was opened, and with the help of Xiao Chunlai, an ancient scroll painting slowly unfolded on the long table.
Title of painting: "Viewing Waterfall on Cloud Mountain".
Shen Yu glanced at the side and mistook the drawing paper for silk.
The first impression of this painting is that it is majestic and eye-catching.
I saw a waterfall in the green mountains covered with high mountains and dangerous ridges, hanging straight down like the Milky Way, with water droplets splashing and slowly flowing into the cold pool at the foot of the mountain.
The mist on the surface of the cold pool is extremely quiet, but if you look closely, you can see several golden carp jumping out of the water to play.
This scene happened to be seen by a middle-aged scribe in the pavilion beside the pool. This man looked elegant and held a volume of ancient books in his hands, facing the cold pool, as if he was meditating on something.
When the mountain breeze blows, the scholar's green shirt and silk scarf dance with the wind, like a fairy among gods.
Behind him are two houseboys in white shirts, one playing the piano and the other making tea. Although the sound of the piano and the aroma of tea cannot be heard, the picture is full and gives people an immersive feeling.< /p>
This painting is not all about these, the style of painting suddenly changes below the painting.
Village houses, courtyards and pavilions, clear streams, fishing boats and wooden bridges, pine trees and weeping willows, smoke and water.
It may be the market at this moment, and there are countless merchants and buyers bargaining in the market, which suddenly makes this painting have a lot of human atmosphere.
There is really no inscription on this painting, only two lines of poetry: "A Milky Way falls into the blue sky, and my ears and eyes wash away the hustle and bustle here."
The author's paintings are good, his calligraphy is also wonderful, his brushwork is round, powerful, unrestrained and smooth, and he writes in one go without stopping.
The whole painting has a dense composition and a far-reaching artistic conception, which is indeed very famous.
Under the illumination of the light, there seems to be a faint precious light emerging from the painting paper, which makes people feel pleasant and surprised at the same time.
Uncle Song was obsessed with collecting antiques, so he couldn't take his eyes off it immediately after seeing this.
This chapter has been completed!