"Here it comes! Wait a moment, sit down and have a cup of coffee. After I finish reading this document, we will go to eat."
In the general manager's office, Zheng Ge smiled at Liu Jing.
"OK."
Liu Jing nodded and sat down somewhat cautiously.
I don’t know why, but it was okay to face Zheng Ge before, but today I suddenly felt a little nervous.
Zheng Ge didn't notice anything strange about her and continued to look at the documents.
After about 10 minutes, he stretched and apologized: "Sorry for the long wait."
"It's okay." Liu Jing shook her head.
"Then let's go." Zheng Ge nodded and sorted out the documents. He felt that he needed to find an assistant as soon as possible, otherwise he would be too tired.
"Okay." Liu Jing stood up and walked out.
Walking into the elevator, Liu Jing said: "Zheng Ge, don't you have an assistant?"
"We're recruiting," Zheng Ge said.
Liu Jing's eyes flickered and she said jokingly: "How about I be your assistant?"
"you?"
Zheng Ge was stunned, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous, you are a gold medal trader and you are too talented to work as an assistant in a small company like mine."
Liu Jing curled her lips and said nothing.
…
After leaving the company, Zheng Ge took Liu Jing to the Bentley Bentayga.
Ah Zheng was driving, A Liang was sitting in the passenger seat, and Zheng Ge and Liu Jing were sitting in the back seat.
The auction house is also on the Bund, not far from No. 17.
In about ten minutes, they arrived at Excellent Era Auction House. Like Changge Investment, it was also a European-style building.
After getting out of the car, Singer Zheng put it in his pocket.
Liu Jing stepped forward and took Zheng Ge's arm, walking towards the auction house.
"Hello sir, please show me your invitation letter."
At the door of the auction house, a greeter wearing a cheongsam said politely.
Zheng Ge casually took out a gold-gilt invitation from his pocket, which was exactly the one he got in the lottery.
The welcome guest took the invitation, verified it, bent slightly, returned the invitation to Zheng Ge, and said: "Hello Mr. Zheng, please come in."
Zheng Ge smiled and walked inside with Liu Jing and others.
When he walked into the auction house, there were a lot of people, all of them well-dressed. Zheng Ge basically didn’t recognize them. He found his seat and walked over with Liu Jing.
"Hey! Brother Zheng Ge."
At this time, a shout came, and Zheng Ge turned around in confusion. Is there anyone here who knows him?
"Hey! Professor Chen."
Seeing the other party, Zheng Ge was stunned for a moment and shouted quickly.
This is none other than Chen Xiaoyu’s father, Chen Shan.
He used to call Chen Shan Brother Chen, but as he became more and more familiar with Chen Xiaoyu, Chen Xiaoyu also called him Brother Zheng, so the title Brother Chen was inappropriate.
Chen Shan is a scientific researcher and a professor at Modou University.
So he simply called Chen Shan Professor Chen.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to come too."
Chen Shan walked over with a smile and nodded to Liu Jing.
Zheng Ge introduced him and said with a smile: "Professor Chen seems to be a frequent visitor here?"
Chen Shan smiled and said: "Haha, you guessed it. I don't have any hobbies. Apart from scientific research, I also like to play with some antiques. Although I paid tuition most of the time, I just can't quit. There is no way, there are liars out there.
There are too many, so I came to the auction to try my luck, hoping to get a few real items I like."
Zheng Ge smiled and nodded.
"What? Brother Zheng, is there something you like when you come here this time?"
Chen Shan asked curiously.
"Professor Chen, don't call me brother anymore. If you keep doing this, that girl Xiaoyu won't blame me to death." Zheng Ge joked.
"Haha, that girl." Chen Shan laughed and said, "Okay, then I will call you Xiao Ge from now on."
Zheng Ge nodded and immediately sat down to chat.
…
Soon, the auction began.
The auctioneer came on stage and made some opening remarks, and then the lots were invited to the stage one by one.
Most of them are antiques, calligraphy and paintings. Modern auctions only sell some antiques, and Zheng Ge is not very interested in these. His target is auction item No. 36, and he does not even look at the other auction items.
.
Even if he had just sold a calligraphy and painting worth 30 million yuan, he would lament that antiques are really profitable.
Next to him, Chen Shan took a photo of two gadgets, costing tens of thousands of yuan.
"Xiaoge, don't you like it?"
Seeing that Zheng Ge never made a move, Chen Shan smiled.
Zheng Ge shook his head and smiled.
At this time, Lot No. 36 came on stage, which was a vase. Zheng Ge suddenly became energetic. He was a little curious, is this vase very precious? Or is there any secret? Why is there a special prompt to take a photo of it in the lottery prompt?
"Xiao Ge has taken a liking to this thing?"
Noticing Zheng Ge's change, Chen Shan asked.
Zheng Ge smiled and said, "I feel like I'm a bit familiar."
Chen Shan nodded and said: "Looking at the color of this vase, it should be a good thing."
At this time, the auctioneer on the stage began to introduce the lots.
Auctioneer: "Dear friends, this lot is a bit special."
special?
What kind of special law?
Everyone was puzzled.
"What should I say about this vase? After expert appraisal, it should have come from the court of the Tang Dynasty, because its craftsmanship, materials and other aspects are all expected from that period. However, some experts have also identified it as a fake."
said the auctioneer.
Following his words, there was a burst of discussion on the scene.
The auctioneer continued: "The reason why it is said to be a fake is because it has no trace of time and seems to be a modern item."
"Wow..."
The discussion in the audience became louder and louder. Some people were confused. It was clearly an item from the Tang Dynasty, but why did it have no historical traces?
"Has the current counterfeiting technology reached a point where it is difficult to distinguish between authenticity and fakeness?"
Chen Shan shook his head.
Excellent Era Auction House is one of the top ten auction houses in China, and it also has a certain status in the world. It is full of talents, but it is ridiculous that it can't tell the truth from the fake.
At this, Zheng Ge smiled.
"So, it's a lie?"
someone shouted.
The auctioneer shook his head and said: "It's hard to tell the authenticity from the fake, so this one is priced at 10,000 yuan, so everyone can bid freely."
As his words fell, the scene fell silent.
Gradually, more than ten seconds passed, and still no one bid.
On the stage, the auctioneer sighed.
Looks like it's going to be aborted.
Although the low price is only 10,000 yuan, no one bids for it even though they know it is fake and even if they make ridiculous claims!
And this time.
The price on the big screen suddenly jumped from ten thousand to twenty thousand.
People were stunned, someone made a bid?
Then, Zheng Ge's voice sounded, "It's hard to tell whether it's true or false, but it's rare. Let me join in the fun, 20,000 yuan."
Everyone turned around and saw a young man.
Everyone is new to Zheng Ge and doesn’t recognize him. But everyone knows Chen Shan next to Zheng Ge. After all, he is one of the top 500 people in the "Contribution List" and he often hangs out in the antique circle.
It's also a familiar face.
"Okay, this gentleman quoted 20,000 yuan on the 22nd. Is there any higher price?"
shouted the auctioneer.
Everyone at the scene shook their heads.
Although no one present cared about the ten or twenty thousand yuan, they had no intention of competing at all. If no one bids, they might join in and buy the thing. If someone bids, forget it.
Zheng Ge was relieved when he saw this, as long as there was no one to argue with him.
"30,000."
At this moment, the number on the big screen suddenly jumped to 30,000.