Liu Shao and Chen Chao looked stunned. Of course they knew that the person in front of them was the person in charge here.
Even Chen Shi'an was shocked, because he was a prominent figure in Tongzhou, and to be yelled at in front of everyone like this was a bit embarrassing.
But seeing that the other party was the person in charge of the auction, Chen Shi'an had no choice but to suppress his anger and then spoke.
"Mr. Lu, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Get out now!" Mr. Lu didn't give Chen Shi'an any face, or he couldn't give him any face.
"My father is"
"Go away, kick them out!" The general manager was furious. Seven or eight strong men immediately picked up Chen Chao and Liu Shaorang and threw them outside the door.
Even Chen Shi'an was kicked out directly.
"What's going on?" Mr. Liu looked confused.
At this time, Mr. Liu's father was also invited out.
Although these two people have some status and influence in Tongzhou, they are insignificant compared to the Ye family.
"Dad, what is this?"
"Pah." Chen Shi'an slapped Chen Chao directly on the face.
And Shao Liu's father even kicked Shao Liu on the body.
"You two bastards, who did you offend?" Chen Shi'an trembled angrily. This was the first time he had been so embarrassed. He was actually 'invited' out.
This is such a huge loss of face.
The people present were all prominent figures in Tongzhou, but he was actually kicked out in public.
You can imagine how humiliating this person is, and he can be regarded as someone who wants to save face.
Thinking of this, Chen Shi'an raised his hand and slapped Chen Chao on the face a few more times.
Chen Chao looked aggrieved. He had not offended anyone!
Naturally, Chen Chao and Liu Shao would not have thought that it would be because of Luo Chen.
Could Luo Chen have such a great reputation here?
Thinking about it, I know it's impossible.
The auction has begun. There are antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and even some rare treasures.
At this time, a beautiful waiter in the private room was pouring tea, while Luo Chen and Ye Zhengtian were sitting on chairs watching the auction below.
"Mr. Luo, I'd like to ask you a small favor. The man will be here later." Ye Zhengtian didn't show any pretense and directly stated the purpose of this time.
"It's a small matter." Luo Chen took a sip of tea and put down the cup.
Luo Chen knew that Ye Zhengtian's so-called help was naturally to expose the person next to Ye Zhengtian. After all, that person had cheated Ye Zhengtian last time.
"Actually, he has been with me for more than ten years. I have never doubted him. If Mr. Luo hadn't noticed the problem on the train last time, I'm afraid I would still be kept in the dark."
Ye Zhengtian smiled bitterly. With his identity and status, he was sometimes deceived. This was really embarrassing.
Sure enough, after a while, an old man in his fifties wearing a blue robe walked in.
The old man looked very elegant and had a sense of profound knowledge. After the old man came in, he bowed slightly, and then actually sat down on his own.
"Mr. Ye, who is this?" Tang Zhonghe asked.
In fact, Tang Zhonghe saw Luo Chen as soon as he entered the door, but after all, he had followed Ye Zhengtian for more than ten years, and everyone around Ye Zhengtian knew that why would a strange young man appear this time?
"This is a new friend I made. He happens to be excellent at appraising antiques. I took this opportunity to bring him here today." Ye Zhengtian said calmly.
Tang Zhonghe smiled slightly, but his inner attitude suddenly changed.
He's actually an appraiser?
But then Tang Zhonghe sneered in his heart. Is this Ye Zhengtian so confused?
Actually find a young man to be the appraiser?
You should know that in the appraiser profession, Tang Zhonghe, with his decades of experience in this profession, has never seen any young guy who is qualified for this job.
After all, for antiques, what is needed is the accumulation of knowledge and professionalism in this industry.
The level he is at now is the result of decades of hard study and research.
So Tang Zhonghe didn't take Luo Chen seriously at all.
But Tang Zhonghe still pretended to be friendly and said hello.
"Disrespect, disrespect."
"You're welcome." Luo Chen just responded lightly.
Seeing Luo Chen being so cold, Tang Zhonghe became even more unhappy. He was considered a veteran in the field of appraisers, but it was a bit too much for this young man to not give him any face.
Humph, you are pretending to be quite high-minded, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me?
Even a young kid like you can tell the difference between authenticity and quality?
If you can tell the difference, wouldn't it mean that I have lived like a dog for so many years?
Tang Zhonghe was dissatisfied inside, but on the outside he took a sip of tea calmly.
Immediately, the next auction was a wine bottle from the Warring States Period. As soon as the wine bottle came out, Luo Chen sensed with the breath of Taihuang Sutra that it was probably a fake and not the real thing.
So Luo Chen made a slight gesture to Ye Zhengtian.
At this time Tang Zhonghe spoke.
"Mr. Ye, this thing should be real and can be photographed."
"Okay, Shuang'er bids." Ye Zhengtian also remained calm, and then bid.
Then there was another earthen jar from the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Luo Chen also sensed this thing, it was fake.
However, Tang Zhonghe still asked Ye Zhengtian to bid.
After taking down two fake things in a row, millions seemed to be thrown away.
But Ye Zhengtian is actually not stupid either.
With Ye Zhengtian's power, he could get the two items almost immediately after taking the photos, instead of taking a long time like others.
After getting it, Ye Zhengtian immediately sent it to a professional appraisal center for professional appraisal using high technology.
This kind of auction is like this. Even if you get a fake one, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky. This is a kind of gambling in itself.
After the appraisal, the results were directly sent to Ye Zhengtian's mobile phone.
Ye Zhengtian looked at his phone and already had the answer in his heart.
The one below is a talisman unearthed during the Western Zhou Dynasty.
"Teacher Tang, do you see this?"
"I think the quality of this thing is probably fake. Mr. Ye, you'd better stop taking pictures." Tang Zhonghe reminded.
At this time Luo Chen spoke.
"Really, you can shoot it."
"Haha, little friend, after decades of experience in this industry, I can still get it wrong. This thing is definitely fake." Tang Zhonghe had a look of pride on his face, and when he looked at Luo Chen, he showed a strong look of anger.
Disdainful.
"Why don't you bid?" Ye Zhengtian said.
"Mr. Ye, you must not do this. This thing is definitely fake."
"That little friend over there, don't talk nonsense. You know, this thing costs nearly three million yuan to take a picture. It will be identified as fake by then. I'll see how you explain it to Mr. Ye." Tang Zhong