Chapter three hundred and ninety regret
The middle-aged man originally wanted to leave, but after hearing Huang Xiaoming's words, his expression moved, and he couldn't help but stop and looked at Chen Kun: "Identification... Antiques..."
Chen Kun is also a smart person. As soon as he saw Huang Xiaoming beside him, he immediately understood what the other party meant. He stuttered and said, "That...uncle...is. I have a classmate's boyfriend who specializes in antique jewelry business. It's not your birthday in a few days. I'm thinking about buying an antique for you as a birthday gift. That classmate's boyfriend is also in Nanjing today. He just agreed to come here later. I thought, you can take this opportunity to ask my friend for your request, so that my friend can also prepare in advance according to your requirements."
"That's right."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's originally indifferent expression began to feel a little moved. The middle-aged man's name is Chen Wantao, a real estate businessman with a wealthy wealth. In recent years, with the prosperity of the real estate industry and the relationship network he has made in recent years, he has also earned a considerable family business in recent years. Chen Wantao likes to collect antiques, jewelry, jade, etc. On weekdays, he has heard Chen Kun say this, and even if he doesn't like Chen Kun on weekdays, he can't help but feel a little moved.
Chen Siqi, who was standing next to Shen Wantao, saw that her father had an intention of being moved, and also praised her boyfriend in her heart, and quickly beat the drum on the side and said, "Dad... You see Kun'er is so worried about you, so you can wait for a while."
"All right!"
Chen Wantao was about to nod, but heard the middle-aged woman beside him, Chen Siqi's mother, say: "Old Shen, it's almost seven o'clock now. We made an appointment with Mr. Gu to meet at 7:30. If you are late, it would not be great. Besides, Mr. Gu is an expert in the antique industry. If he offended others, it would be difficult to ask someone out in the future."
"Huh... so too." Chen Wantao looked a little embarrassed when he heard this. He looked at Chen Kun and was about to speak.
Chen Wantao's expression was in Chen Kun's eyes, and he felt a chill. Is this flattery destined to be empty? In a hurry, he couldn't help but say: "Uncle, isn't the Mr. Gu you are waiting for in an expert in the antique industry? Isn't this just right? I just asked him to come and check us together."
"check?"
Chen Siqi's mother flashed a hint of contempt in her eyes when she heard this, and she said lightly: "Chen Kun, you may not know who Mr. Gu is. She is not only a famous figure in the antique world, but also a well-known figure in Nanjing. How could she easily check for a person who came out of nowhere and something of unknown origin?"
"mom!"
Chen Siqi couldn't help but feel anxious when she heard this. Her mother was the one who most opposed her being with Chen Kun. Even though she had committed suicide and then reported that she had given birth to a son with Chen Kun, her mother's attitude was still very firm, claiming that she would not agree to their marriage as long as she did not die for a day. It was precisely because of her mother's firm opposition that Youyou is five years old until today, but she and Chen Kun still cannot get a marriage certificate openly. Her mother's contributions are mostly half of it.
Chen's mother glanced at her daughter lightly, "I'm telling the truth. I know that Chen Kun is kind to buy a gift to celebrate your father's birthday, but the water in this industry is too deep. She rashly lets irrelevant people choose gifts for us. Who will be the one who has a problem in the future? Have you ever thought about this problem?"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Danchen, Zhao Wei and others on the side immediately changed their expressions. What is an irrelevant person and what is a problem in the future? It is not obvious that they don’t believe Yan Danchen, and they just point to her nose and say that she is going to fool Chen Kun with fakes.
Seeing Yan Danchen's angry face changed. Zhao Wei, who was afraid that she would have an attack on the spot, quickly grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear: "Old Yan, keep it steady! If you make a fuss, Kun'er will be hard to be a human being today. If you have any anger in your heart, let's go back and let Kun'er go."
"I……"
Yan Danchen was about to speak when the door of the restaurant opened and a tall figure walked in.
The visitor was carrying a suitcase in his hand, wearing a black Zhongshan suit, a pair of round-head leather shoes on his feet, and a squat head on his head. A Zhongshan suit that few people wore was wearing showed a calm and atmospheric style on his body.
It seems that Yan Danchen, who was so angry that his eyes were red, walked up as if he saw a savior, grabbed his arm and shouted: "A Feng!"
The person who came was naturally Yang Feng. Now Yang Feng and Yan Danchen are old couples. They are familiar with each other's depth and length. As soon as they saw Yan Danchen's slightly aggrieved eyes, he immediately realized that something unpleasant had definitely happened here just now, otherwise, based on his sister Chang'e's cultivation and demeanor, he would never have shown such an expression.
He gently patted his little hand holding his arm hard and said softly: "Don't worry, tell me what happened."
Yan Danchen originally wanted to say what happened just now, but then he thought that he just said something in secret in his words, and did not point out directly to himself. Now if he complained to his lover in a hurry, he would seem to be petty. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and shook his head apologetically: "It's nothing, I just want to ask if you have prepared something."
Yang Feng looked at Yan Danchen deeply. Since his sister Chang'e was unwilling to say it, he didn't want to ask.
He gently patted the suitcase on his right hand, "I saw that, I brought all the samples, and I'm waiting to show it to the owner."
"That's good!"
Seeing that my lover brought the things so quickly, Yan Danchen felt sweet in his heart. He smiled sweetly at Yang Feng, turned to Chen Kun and said, "Kun'er, as the saying goes, it's better to be brave than to dare. Look at the uncles and aunts who are all here today. Afeng brought all the things. You might as well invite uncles and aunts to come and have a look."
"Okay!" Chen Kun actually felt a little regretful at this time. Although he knew that his mother-in-law had always regarded himself very well, he really didn't expect that his mother-in-law would not give face to his classmates so much.
Chapter completed!