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Chapter 525 I'm Really Unsure About This

It's snowing heavily, it's freezing cold, and the highway has been closed.

Only the trains are still running.

"Boss, the high-speed rail tickets have been booked."

Xiao Xiao helped Chen Fan pack his luggage, folding his hands on his abdomen, maintaining the etiquette of working in a 4S store.

Chen Fan looked at Xiao Xiao with admiration and became more and more considerate. This life secretary was very qualified.

"when are you going back?"

"There's no rush. Let's wait until the road is open to traffic before leaving."

"Okay, you can make your own arrangements!"

"Boss, do you want me to go with you?"

Xiao Xiao asked for instructions.

Chen Fan frowned, I'm going to accompany my girlfriend, what are you going to do?

"Forget it! I'll give you two days off."

But Xiao Xiao insisted, "Boss, I'm very familiar with Wushuang. If anything happens, I can still cover you."

"..."

Doesn’t this Xiao Xiao look like an exquisite person with seven orifices?

"That's okay!"

"Great, thank you boss!"

Seeing her looking so happy, Chen Fan always felt a little strange.

I'm going to accompany my girlfriend, why are you so happy?

"Then go buy a ticket!"

"I've already bought it!"

"..."

In the morning, the three of them boarded the high-speed train to Shamshui City.

It’s hard to buy tickets now, but luckily there are still a few tickets left for the business class seats.

Beep!

Chen Fan received a WeChat message on his mobile phone.

Chen Fan, the weather is so cold and it's snowing heavily, so don't come here.

I heard that the roads are closed and it's not safe.

Seeing that Lu Wushuang was worried about him, he said, "Okay! You have to be happy!"

After replying to WeChat, Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh.

I don’t know what the expression of the little white rabbit is.

Um!

This is my first time taking a business class seat on a high-speed train.

I don’t know what it feels like to be a rich person?

The flight attendants on the high-speed rail are particularly polite, wearing uniforms, and almost as good-looking as flight attendants.

After seeing the tickets of the three of them, he bowed politely and said, "Please come with me, you three!"

Other carriages are crowded and there are even many standing tickets.

The business class seats are relatively spacious. In contrast, rich people are treated differently.

In the past, Chen Fan probably wouldn't even be willing to buy a high-speed rail ticket.

Even the train ticket is the slowest one to buy.

In the back row, there was a well-dressed young lady sitting in a live broadcast, talking to the people in the live broadcast room as if no one else was around.

Xiao Xiao and Chen Fan sat together, and Chen Meng sat in the back row.

There were still a few empty seats in front, and a middle-aged man hurriedly got into the car with four bodyguards and an assistant.

The assistant looked at the time and said, "Boss, it's still early, there's still time."

The middle-aged man looked majestic and full of momentum.

In such weather, I only wore a turtleneck woolen sweater and a suit outside.

Although Chen Fan has met Liu Zhiyuan, a figure like Liu Zhiyuan is a bit weak compared to him.

This middle-aged man's aura is more powerful, and he has the air of a superior.

But there are some differences from Leader Ning.

Looking at the assistant and bodyguard beside him, Chen Fan guessed that they must be some big shot in the business world.

"Assistant Lin, open the box and take a look."

"Okay, boss!"

The assistant immediately ordered the bodyguard beside him, "Pull the box over."

The bodyguard carried a 70- to 80-centimeter-high suitcase and carefully placed it on the ground.

It was opened, and inside was a piece of blue and white porcelain wrapped in foam.

Ding!

1946, national private kiln.

Chen Fan only glanced at it, and a message like this appeared in front of his eyes.

"Boss, this Yuan blue and white porcelain is so perfect! Why does he look down on it?"

"We spent more than 100 million to auction this!"

They originally went to Tiandu to visit an old leader,

The assistant couldn't understand that the boss didn't like such perfect blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty.

The middle-aged man frowned. He himself also studied such works of art.

The blue and white porcelain in front of me is perfect. In order to get it, I paid a price of 130 million.

It can be said to be a sky-high price.

It's a pity that the leader looks down upon him.

But he also knew that the leader was an honest official, although he had a unique hobby for blue and white porcelain.

But he also said that if he likes it, he likes it, and he doesn't want to possess it.

There are so many beautiful things in the world, some things just take a look at.

As a human being, you must not be greedy.

All right!

The gift was not delivered and I was taught a lesson.

The middle-aged man sighed.

The high-speed rail is so stable that even coins can stand upright without falling over.

Therefore, the assistant was not afraid of breaking this treasure and carefully carried it out.

The middle-aged man took it in his hand, looking like he couldn't put it down.

When Chen Fan heard that it was Yuan blue and white porcelain, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Uncle, I'm afraid you are mistaken."

"This is not the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty. It is just a beautifully crafted fake."

ah?

When everyone heard this, they immediately turned around and looked at him.

Seeing a young man in his twenties, the assistant couldn't help but frowned, "What are you talking about?"

"This is blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty that has been authenticated by countless experts and has a certificate."

Chen Fan heard that he was so sure, he shook his head and said, "A certificate does not necessarily mean it is authentic."

"Experts sometimes make mistakes."

"This blue and white porcelain of yours was probably produced by a private kiln during the Republic of China."

Chen Fan believed that he would not be wrong.

Are experts really that powerful?

They don't have any plug-ins.

Seeing someone slandering the boss's treasure, the assistant said angrily, "Oh, this was auctioned at a price of 130 million yuan. How dare you say it is a fake?"

"It's just our boss. If it had been anyone else, you would have been in trouble today."

"Okay, okay, okay! It's obviously a lie, but you insist on saying it's true. What can I do to deceive myself?"

Chen Fan was too lazy to tell him.

Seeing Chen Fan's confidence, the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice, "Young man, have you done research on this?"

Chen Fandao, "I don't dare to do research, but I know a little bit."

"But I am 100% sure that it is not from the Yuan Dynasty."

"oh?"

The middle-aged man handed over the blue and white porcelain, "Tell me about it."

"As long as you say it right, I can agree to any of your conditions."

If it is true or false, then you will be slapped in the face.

And the impact of this incident is extremely bad.

He didn't believe Chen Fan, but he doubted whether the leader had noticed it.

Although the boss doesn’t want it, what does it mean if you give me a fake?

What about being a fool?

There is a rule in the antique making business, which is not to take things from other people's hands easily.

You can put things down and others will pick them up again.

If someone plays a trick on you and he lets go when you go to pick it up, you will definitely have to pay for it if it breaks.

Seeing the middle-aged man hand over the porcelain bottle, Chen Fan smiled and said, "Just put it down."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man also laughed.

In fact, he also wanted to test whether Chen Fan really understood the rules. He didn't mean to trick Chen Fan.

Put the bottle back in the trunk and let the assistant make room.

"Uncle, I think you are quite compatible, so I'll tell you about it!"

Chen Fan walked over and sat on the assistant's seat, holding up the blue and white porcelain dish.


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