The person who said this was a man in his fifties, wearing glasses and having a gentle temperament.

"Professor Wu, why are you here? What wind blows you?"

Noting that Professor Wu was around at some point, Zhang Hong quickly showed a diligent smile and his attitude changed drastically.

Professor Wu is a highly respected senior in the antique industry in Jinling City, and is considered a true master in the industry.

Although Zhang Hong has made some achievements in the circle over the years, in front of Professor Wu, he is just a junior.

"Nothing, I was going to talk to you about the evening charity auction."

"Now, I saw you arguing with this gentleman as soon as I entered the door."

"By the way, sir, can you let me take a look at your jade bi?" Professor Wu asked Chen Hao with a smile.

"Professor Wu, you don't need to read it. I've seen it just now. It's just a very ordinary fake imitation of Qin and Han jade bi. It won't bother you."

Zhang Hong said quickly, but Professor Wu ignored it.

"I have no other intention, I just want to see it, is that OK?"

Judging from Professor Wu’s years of experience in the industry, although this jade bi looks like a fake, it may have a mystery.

Although Professor Wu is a master in the industry, over the years, he has misunderstood and has sold the authentic fakes on the spot at a bargain price.

So now I have become extra cautious.

"If it were really the jade bi of the Qin and Han dynasties, it could still be preserved so well and had such high quality. Oh my God, this is too valuable!"

Professor Wu exclaimed in his heart.

And there is also a charity auction at the Att Hotel tonight. If such a top antique appears, it will definitely cause a sensation.

"Okay, you see."

Chen Hao gave the jade bi to Professor Wu.

Professor Wu carefully took the jade bi, then took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, carefully checked the material of the jade bi, including estimating the approximate age.

"Professor Wu, didn't I say it? This jade bi is so good, it must be a fake. The Qin and Han dynasties have a history of more than two thousand years ago. After major wars such as the Three Kingdoms, the Five Barbarians Invasion of China, how could it be preserved so well?" Zhang Hong said hurriedly.

"Shut up, that's your ignorance! The wisdom of the ancients was far beyond your imagination! Just talking about the craftsmanship of the Qin Dynasty, no matter how advanced high-tech modern people use, they cannot imitate and compare it." Professor Wu rebuked.

Zhang Hong does have unique talents in antique business, but his ability to identify antiques is really average.

After all, he is just a pure businessman.

Aunt Xiaoqin agreed: "What Professor Wu said is that in the real estate industry, people are more and more good at buying a house, but the result is that even if you encounter an earthquake, you can't even solve the problem of water leakage."

"Let's talk about the Forbidden City. After more than 600 years of history, it has experienced more than 00 earthquakes, and even a magnitude 10 earthquake remained firm and intact. You can imagine how high the wisdom and craftsmanship of the ancients were."

"If you really want to preserve jade, I think there are so many ways."

Zhang Hong glared at her in anger after being trampled on by his wife. This stinky woman.

"This...this." Professor Wu's brow suddenly frowned. He seemed to see something, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

He hurriedly asked Chen Hao: "Sir, where did you get this jade bi?"

"Professor Wu, why, is this jade bi..." Zhang Hong was very surprised when he noticed Professor Wu's reaction and thought, is this really authentic?

Just kidding, how is this possible?

"Nothing, I got it unexpectedly, Professor Wu, right? Look, is this thing worth it?"

"Is it a fake?"

After Chen Hao finished speaking, Professor Wu hurriedly said, "Forgery? Such a material cannot be imitated by modern people at all. How could it be a fake? If I read it correctly, at least 70% of the probability of this jade bi being from the early years of the Qin Dynasty."

"As for the value, I guess it's at least... more than 300 million."

Three hundred million!!

When Professor Wu said this shocking price, everyone present was stunned.

Especially Zhang Hong, he felt that his face hurt. He originally thought that this was a fake and did not require identification at all. Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face by Professor Wu and said that it was worth 300 million yuan.

"No... impossible?"

Nangong Shanqiu was also very surprised. How could this thing be so valuable?

"Professor Wu, are you sure you are not wrong? 300 million? This thing is actually worth 300 million?"

Zhang Hong really couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course, the detailed appraisal results need to be used for professional appraisal before making judgments, but initial estimates should be impossible to be wrong."

"Sir, I want to invite you to attend the charity auction in Jinling City tonight, and maybe you can get a higher and more ideal price for this antique."

"What do you think?"

"Interested?"

Chen Hao agreed without hesitation to Professor Wu's invitation.

If you resell it to someone else, you may get 100 million yuan, but if you put it at auction, it may be possible to get 500 million yuan.

The difference between the two hundred million is 200 million, but the fool refuses to agree!

"By the way, I haven't asked what to call sir?"

"Chen Hao."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, if you don't mind, please follow me to do a professional appraisal analysis."

Chen Hao nodded and agreed, and then left the antique shop together at the invitation of Professor Wu.

Before leaving, Chen Hao did not forget to say hello to Xiaoqing and Nangong Shanqiu.

"Then, mom, Xiaoqing, I'll go with Professor Wu first."

Professor Wu also quickly explained to Zhang Hong about the relevant matters about tonight's charity auction.

After Chen Hao and Professor Wu left, Zhang Hong looked embarrassed and he was almost ashamed.

Xiaoqin also felt that it was quite embarrassing, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, by the way, Shanqiu, I heard that the Honor Game is about to collapse. Is it true or false?"

"Well..." Nangong Shanqiu deliberately delayed a long voice and kept it in a silence.

"And, I also heard that the capital party of Honor Games, Storm Game Group, has changed its boss. I heard that the new boss is quite young, and I don't know whether it is true or not, but I probably probably it's fake news."

"No, of course this is true, and you have seen this person."

"I've seen it?"

Xiaoqin didn't understand at all. What is her identity? When did she meet that kind of super big name?

"Wait, the person you are talking about is not..."

Nangong Shanqiu smiled and said, "It's what you just met, Chen Hao, my son-in-law."

"What... what, Shanqiu, what did you say?!"
Chapter completed!