The luxurious box is magnificent, even the dining table is made of precious topaz, with huge ancient screens placed on both sides, perfectly integrating modern art with ancient Chinese civilization.
"Mr. Tang, this is the menu, please order first."
Yun Qingrong handed over a gold-inlaid recipe book.
Tang Ming took the menu, but without ordering it himself, he turned around and placed it in front of Chen Siqi and Shen Qingqing.
"Siqi, please order."
Tang Ming smiled and said: "Shen Qingqing wants to eat roast duck, doesn't he? The roast duck here is absolutely authentic. Just order whatever you want, you're welcome."
Chen Siqi is still a little reserved.
However, Shen Qingqing's beautiful eyes lit up, especially when she saw the photos of the delicious food on the menu, she swallowed uncontrollably.
"You guys take your order first, and I'll go talk to Boss Yun about something."
Tang Ming stood up with a smile.
Yun Qingrong looked happy when he heard this, and quickly got up and followed Tang Ming out of the box to another more private attic.
There are beds, sandalwood desks and coffee tables inside, decorated like a hotel suite, very quiet and comfortable.
There are even several antiques placed on the sandalwood desk, which are of great value.
"Mr. Tang, this attic is very private. I usually take a nap here after dinner."
Yun Qingrong looked over expectantly.
Tang Ming nodded and said nothing. He just took out the dragon-patterned Yun Lei Jue and placed it on the sandalwood desk.
Yun Qingrong was stunned for a moment, but still smiled and said: "Mr. Tang, this dragon pattern Yun Lei Jue is genuine, I can guarantee it, because it came from inside Yuntian Pavilion."
"Yuntian Pavilion?"
Tang Ming looked at him: "I heard from Xie Zhifu that this thing was put up by the Wang family in Kyoto."
When Yun Qingrong heard this, he curled his lips disdainfully: "The Wang family can only be regarded as second-hand merchants. They first get the goods from Yuntian Pavilion and then put them out for sale."
"Yuntian Pavilion will hold treasure tasting sessions every once in a while, diverting some treasures to the antique market. After all, Yuntian Pavilion is too monopolistic and it is not good for the market to develop."
"This dragon-patterned Yunlei Jue was originally produced by Yuntian Pavilion, and then acquired by the Wang family. Xingbao Pavilion was funded by the Wang family, so it was placed in Xingbao Pavilion as a treasure of the store."
Talking room.
Yun Qingrong is unspeakably proud.
But Tang Ming's next words made him stunned for an instant.
"Then your Yun family may be in real trouble."
Tang Ming looked at him quietly, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Forehead.
Yun Qingrong was confused.
After putting down the phone, Tang Ming said quietly: "I called a friend over. With him here, we can continue our discussion and prove your innocence."
Gulu.
Yun Qingrong swallowed and said with difficulty: "Mr. Tang, don't scare me. I, Yuntian Pavilion, serve China seriously."
Tang Ming glanced at him and said nothing, just looking at the dragon-marked Yunleijue in front of him quietly.
Time passed minute by minute.
Yun Qingrong was a little anxious.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and it was Yun Yalan who walked in with a fearful expression.
At this time, Yun Yalan still had the arrogance of the eldest lady of the Yun family, and her whole little face was a little pale.
"Dad..." There was a hint of crying in Yun Yalan's tone.
"What's wrong?"
Yun Qingrong was about to ask when suddenly, he was shocked.
Because behind Yun Yalan, another middle-aged man strolled in. The man was about forty years old, with white temples. He was wearing casual clothes, but the boiling iron-blooded murderous intent in his body could not be concealed.
As soon as the middle-aged man walked in, the atmosphere in the quiet attic instantly became cold and harsh.
"Yan, General Yan..." Yun Qingrong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
As the head of the Yun family.
Of course he knows where Yan Kejian comes from. It can be said that in the city of Kyoto, it is easy to see people with black hats or military personnel. With the status of the Yun Family and Yuntian Pavilion, as long as they are not big shots, they can deal with it.
There are only a few people with special status.
The Yun family cannot afford to offend.
And Yan Kejian definitely belongs to the minority among this minority.
Not to mention the Yun family, even other super wealthy families in Kyoto would be frightened when they saw Yan Kejian. This so-called Prince of Hell of the Military and Military Administration did not have a vain reputation! He even had a vicious reputation far and wide.
On the battlefield back then, Yan Kejian was the god of murder that the enemies feared.
Later, the murderous intention was too strong, even crazy, so Jiang Longwu withdrew him from the front line and put him in the Forbidden City. While guarding the Forbidden City, he served the Chinese Guardians.
And Yan Kejian also has another task, which is to take charge of the elite reconnaissance team of the Military Weapons Administration and inspect Kyoto. In the past few years, several wealthy families in Kyoto have engaged in small tricks internally and colluded with foreign countries. They were all uprooted by Yan Kejian and killed in rivers of blood! "Dad,
Yuntian Hotel has been sealed..." Yun Yalan's face turned pale.
Yun Qingrong was shocked, but what shocked him even more was that Yan Kejian didn't look at him at all after entering the door, but went straight to the sandalwood desk and saluted Tang Ming.
This scene.
The Yun family father and daughter were so shocked that they even looked at Tang Ming differently.
"Master Yun and Miss Yun, they seem a little uncomfortable seeing me."
Yan Kejian turned around and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, my men are just blocking it secretly, and it will not affect the business of Yuntian Hotel."
"Of course, the premise is that the rest of the conversation goes smoothly."
Yun Qingrong frowned.
In fact, this Prince of Hell would never leave the Forbidden City on a regular basis. There was only one situation, and that was when he made a big move. Therefore, every time the major wealthy families in Kyoto talked about Yan Kejian, they would be extremely frightened.
And now.
Yan Kejian appeared in front of him.
"Master Yun, General Yan's appearance at this moment is a good thing for you."
Tang Ming stood up slowly, stared at Yun Qingrong and said, "This is also the best way to avoid the Yun family's disaster."
"Mr. Tang, how do you interpret this statement?"
Yun Qingrong was extremely puzzled.
"You just said that this dragon-patterned Yun Lei Jue was produced by Yuntian Pavilion."
Tang Ming held Yujue in his hand: "right?"
"right."
Yun Qingrong nodded. He stared at the dragon pattern Yun Leijue and observed it carefully. At the same time, his right hand slightly reached into his pocket, as if he was touching something.
"Although the ultimate soul-seeking jade is a good thing, one can only distinguish the true from the false."
Tang Ming said calmly: "This dragon-patterned Yunleijue is indeed genuine, a peerless treasure, worthy of a price of hundreds of millions."
"But..." He paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Just because something is real does not mean it is a good thing!"
The words fell.
A flash of black light flashed in Tang Ming's eyes.
"Buzz--" The dragon-patterned cloud and thunder on the fingertips suddenly trembled, and wisps of black smoke rose up, condensing into a cloud as black as ink.
There was thunder flashing in the black cloud, and something that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, something that looked like a snake but not a snake was lingering in it. Two scarlet eyes exuded an extremely cold aura.
Woohoo! The wind is blowing.
The temperature of the entire space dropped suddenly.
Father and daughter Yun Qingrong and Yun Yalan shuddered instantly. At the same time, they felt the power in their bodies drain away rapidly, and soon they collapsed on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.