"Private auction reception?"

Qin Hao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Song Chuxiong talking about the private auction reception.

The so-called antique fair is a gathering spontaneously organized by some wealthy people who love antiques.

The people who come here are all rich or noble, such as Song Chuxiong and so on.

Apart from anything else, this kind of cocktail party is at least full of people with status.

If I can get to know a few, it might be helpful in the future. Since I want to develop into antiques, this cocktail party is a good opportunity.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, every industry has its own circle, and it is very difficult to squeeze in if there is no way.

"Brother Qin, let me tell you, there will be many good things that will be auctioned at the reception."

"Of course, there are quite a few fake ones. If you are interested, come with me!"

Need to ask? Of course Qin Hao is interested.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Hao followed Song Chuxiong to the reception venue. This time the venue was located in a villa named Tian. Song Chuxiong did not say much about the specific origin.

"Boss Song, there are so few customers!"

"Boss Tian, ​​have you made a lot of money recently? Look at your rosy face."

"Boss Song is joking, how can I compare with you? Who is this?"

"Oops, I forgot to introduce."

"Boss Tian, ​​this is my brother, his name is Qin Hao, brother Qin, this is Boss Tian Zilong!"

"This manor belongs to Boss Tian!"

Song Chuxiong quickly introduced the two of them, which could be regarded as introducing some connections to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao quickly stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Boss Tian!"

Tian Zilong also stretched out his hand and shook Qin Hao's hand with a smile. Anyone brought over by Song Chuxiong must be given face no matter what he does.

"Since Brother Qin is the brother of Boss Song, he will naturally be the brother of someone in my field from now on."

The three of them chatted here for a while, saying a few polite words to each other, and they were considered acquaintances.

"Boss Song, Brother Qin, you go in first, and I'll have a drink with you later!"

After saying hello to Tian Zilong, Song Chuxiong took Qin Hao into the manor. There were already many people inside, chatting together in twos and threes.

Qin Hao watched as he walked, saying that the life of a rich person is really enjoyable.

Let’s not talk about how much the manor cost to build and decorate. The area it covers is probably not a small amount.

After all, this is Jinling City, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties!

After seeing Song Chuxiong come in, these people also stopped talking and came up to say hello one by one.

Of course, Qin Hao was also introduced. What is worth mentioning is that Lu Yuan actually saw an acquaintance, Li Youren.

"Mr. Li, we meet again!"

Qin Hao quickly stepped forward to say hello.

"It turns out to be Xiao Qin. We are really destined!"

Li Youren had a good impression of Qin Hao, or he admired him very much.

"Mr. Li, do you know each other?"

Song Chuxiong was a little curious that these two people, who were completely different and had no intersection, could actually know each other.

You know, when Song Chuxiong asked someone to identify the painting within the painting in the afternoon, he also asked someone to check Qin Hao.

It can be said that ordinary things cannot be more ordinary, which is why he will give one million to Qin Hao, partly as a thank you, and partly because he wants to help Qin Hao.

"Brother Song, I work at an auction house, and I happened to meet Mr. Li today."

After listening to Qin Hao's explanation, Song Chuxiong finally understood.

"Xiao Qin, are you interested in joining the Jinling Antiques Association?"

"With my recommendation, this matter is a sure thing. When you become more famous, it won't be a problem to arrange a director for you."

Li Youren asked with a smile.

Song Chuxiong on the side was surprised and complained bitterly: "Mr. Li, I applied for membership for three consecutive years before I was successful."

"It's better now, you..."

Before Song Chuxiong finished speaking, a discordant voice came out.

"Isn't this that trash? How dare you come to a place like this?"

Qin Hao didn't need to look back, he could tell who this person was just by looking through his asshole.

The visitors were none other than Huang Bingsheng and Song Huina, as well as a middle-aged man who was five points similar to Huang Bingsheng and should be his father.

"Who are you talking about, trash?"

"Trash talks about you!"

After Huang Bingsheng said this, he regretted it and jumped into the pit dug by Qin Hao.

Such a low-level meme has been used in the streets, but I actually fell for it.

"You kid is looking for death!"

After Huang Bingsheng finished speaking, he rushed towards Qin Hao!

"Bingsheng, stop!"

"There are people with status here, don't mess around!"

The steps Huang Bingsheng had just taken immediately stopped because the person who spoke was his father Huang Zhen.

"Old Huang, I've always wondered why your family's genes are so special. Both father and son have the same quirks."

The person who spoke was naturally Song Chuxiong.

It turns out that Huang Zhen's wife is also Huang Bingsheng's mother. She was also someone else's wife before, but she was poached in the end.

Qin Hao also told Song Chuxiong his experience.

This matter is not a secret, but most people will not say it face to face.

But Song Chuxiong doesn't care, and he is not an ordinary person. In terms of family background, the two of them are equally matched. The key is that they still have a grudge.

"Everyone, please give me some respect. It's all a trivial matter. I see everyone is here. Let's get started!"

When Song Chuxiong and Huang Zhen saw that their master Tian Zilong had come out to smooth things over, they naturally wanted to give them face.

"Wimp, just wait and see!"

Huang Bingsheng walked to Qin Hao and spoke softly, and then took Song Huina to leave.

But Qin Hao was not willing to let go of such an opportunity to ridicule them.

"Young Master Huang is really rich. He actually spent two million to buy something worth hundreds of thousands!"

"I admire it! I admire it!"

As the saying goes, hitting someone is not a slap in the face, but Qin Hao deliberately mentioned this matter in order to disgust Huang Bingsheng.

Huang Bingsheng's face twitched. It didn't matter if he spent an extra million. The main reason was that he was laughed at in the circle.

Because of this matter, Huang Bingsheng was scolded by his father Huang Zhen in the afternoon.

"Brother Sheng, ignore him!"

"He is just a loser, let's not lower his status!"

The speaker is naturally Qin Hao's ex-wife, Song Huina...

Qin Hao didn't care, he was concerned about the following cocktail party.

He just smiled symbolically, shrugged, turned and left.

This made Song Hye Na feel like she was punched in cotton.

At the same time, the private auction also began.

"Everyone, first of all, thank you all for coming to my place to participate in the antique exchange meeting."

"Then I won't say any more nonsense. As the host, I'll just throw some light on it first!"

"Everyone, please take a look!"

After Tian Zilong finished speaking, he placed a vase on the table, and Qin Hao directly turned on the perspective.

At this time Song Chuxiong came over and asked: "Brother, what do you think of this?"
Chapter completed!