It can even be said that there is some grudge. In order to turn around funds, Cheng Tai'an once asked Yang Zhenxiong to borrow money.
But because the interest rate was too high, he reluctantly chose to give up.
I had to mortgage my property with the bank and get a loan.
But when word spread about Yang Zhenxiong, many people thought Cheng Tai'an was bankrupt.
As a result, many people who originally planned to cooperate with him changed their positions.
In this way, the two maintained a superficial relationship with discord in face and heart.
Especially when Cheng Tai'an saw him, he would always make him unable to get off stage in order to avenge his big mouth back then.
The reason why he asked Yang Zhenxiong to sit next to him was certainly not because of a good relationship or having a companion when sitting together.
Instead, Li Yiyang was by his side, and the auction was going on for a while, so he could take a good look at how he picked up the missing items.
"Didn't you, father and son, get rich by lending money to others? Why are you still here? But you have no money to use and you want to check for leaks or something?
If you find someone you like soon, I'll let my brother Li take care of you!" Cheng Tai'an said in a very shameless manner.
Yang Zhenxiong glanced at Li Yiyang with disdain on his face: "Oh, he's just a young man who dares to sensationalize. I brought experts in this field."
Yang Yufan felt happy when he heard his father belittle Li Yiyang like this and raised his head towards him proudly.
Li Yiyang did not take Yang Zhenxiong's words to heart because he remembered the auction.
Yang Zhenxiong spent a lot of money, but the things he took were not worth the price, so he lost a lot of money.
It can be seen that the professional treasure appraisal expert is just a name he deserves.
He can use him to avoid lightning, but he won't take pictures of anything he likes.
"Mr. Yang will know if it's grandstanding or not." Cheng Tai'an strongly supported Li Yiyang.
"Brother Li, he doesn't know what to say. Don't take it to heart." Cheng Tai'an leaned towards Li Yiyang and said.
Li Yiyang shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, what he said has nothing to do with me!"
"Brother Li is still very arrogant. If others had said that to me, they would have slapped me in the face." Wang Kunpeng said flatteringly.
"Hey, look at how awesome this Mr. Li is. He doesn't take me, Yang, seriously at all!" Yang Zhenxiong is a good-faced person.
Being ignored by such an unknown young man made me feel uncomfortable all over.
"My brother Li just can't stand Uncle Yang, so what?" Wang Kunpeng, as a loyal fan of Li Yiyang, quickly responded.
Chen Bo was not to be outdone: "My brother Li is a person who does big things. He really doesn't look down on ordinary people. Uncle Yang, please don't bring trouble to yourself."
The sneer on Yang Zhenxiong's face stiffened: "You two juniors, you keep saying Brother Li, why does he charge you protection money?
When did Chen Jianhua, Wang Lixin's son, have such a low standard? It is tragic to be deceived into this by a person who only knows how to make false claims."
Just now, he heard about Li Yiyang from his son.
The whole person became disdainful, what kind of intuition was very good, but it was just using the guise of being unpredictable to coax fools.
It's just that those two brats are still young and will be deceived.
A scheming person like Cheng Tai'an treated him with great respect, which really made him feel more alive.
The initial disdain for Li Yiyang instantly turned into disgust.
He didn't even bother to deal with such people.
"Uncle Yang, I don't want to argue with you. Facts speak louder than words. Since you think that my brother Li is being mysterious and has no strength, how about we make a bet?" Wang Kunpeng was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.
But no matter how angry he was, he was not sure that he would fight an old man.
It's better to use your true skills to convince him.
"Okay, just bet, am I still afraid of him?
What bet do you want?"
"We are at an auction now, so naturally we are here for the auction items.
In this way, we bet on who can take the most expensive thing with the least amount of money.
Of course, you, the old man, have great achievements, and we young people cannot compare with you.
How about we just pick one out of the things we photographed and compare it?"
Although Wang Kunpeng is sometimes impulsive, he is not stupid.
Yang Zhenxiong is much richer than him, and he can be beaten to death with money.
When the time comes, in order to win, he will definitely throw money into it, and then he will definitely lose.
But it’s different when you pick one item from the auction to compare.
This is not just about financial resources, it also depends on your vision.
And he trusted Brother Li's intuition.
"Okay, I'll make you convinced that you lost.
It is not a good thing to be so arrogant at such a young age. Today, I will teach you two a lesson for your father." Yang Zhenxiong is very confident in himself.
Because he had leverage, that is, he invited archaeological experts.
I have been a professional archeologist for more than 20 years, how could I have lost to someone who has not been doing archeology as long as he has been since I was born?
"By the way, I'm afraid you don't know the identity of the person next to me, right?
He was born in the archaeological team and now serves as the deputy director of the museum.
He and I have been good friends for many years, so I could invite him here.
You must be mentally prepared to lose, and don’t still shed tears when you lose.”
What he said was extremely arrogant. He originally did not intend to introduce the identity of the deputy director because it was not necessary.
But it's different now. He just wants to undermine their self-confidence so that they don't have the courage to compete with him.
It's really ridiculous that these young people dare to yell at him.
Wang Kunpeng and Chen Bo, who were originally full of confidence, were stunned after hearing Yang Zhenxiong's introduction.
They also thought that the experts Yang Zhenxiong mentioned were the kind of pseudo-experts who talk on paper on TV shows.
Who would have thought that he was born in the archaeological team.
Who doesn't know that this archaeological team deals with cultural relics every day and everything they see is genuine.
Which antiques are valuable or not can be recognized almost at a glance.
If Yang Zhenxiong invites people like this to help, what chance do they have of winning?
Although Brother Li's intuition is very accurate, he is a real professional after all.
What Brother Li intuitively understands, others can definitely see.
And if they don’t have Yang Zhenxiong’s deep financial resources, they won’t be able to take anything from him.
They are destined not to win this game.
Now, let alone picking it up, even Brother Li had to be tricked by him.
When the time comes that he loses the game, I don’t know how a loudmouth like Yang Zhenxiong will slander Brother Li.
Those people who don't know Brother Li will definitely think that Brother Li is a liar.
He looked at Li Yiyang apologetically and whispered: "Brother Li, I was blamed for being too impulsive just now. Why don't we find an excuse to leave?"
"Leaving now doesn't mean admitting defeat.
Tomorrow, news will spread in your circle that you were severely slapped in the face because you believed in the magic stick." Li Yiyang said calmly.
Wang Kunpeng suddenly fainted: "But if you don't leave, you will lose. Who knew that Yang Zhenxiong would bring such a professional person to an auction.
Are you trying to make a fortune from today's auction?"
"Why doesn't my nephew say anything? Are you afraid?
It's too early to admit defeat now.
As long as you admit your mistake to me and show that you won't be so arrogant in the future, I will pretend that nothing happened." Yang Zhenxiong said with a smile.
"You..." When had Wang Kunpeng ever been so frustrated?