Chapter 211 Someone Wants to See You

"Last night there was a fake painting of Tang Bohu, have you heard of it?"

Xu Desheng asked while continuing to look at the flowers in front of him.

Song Yun now understands why Xu Desheng and Zhu Deyuan are under so much pressure. It seems that the real source is here.

350 million!

A number like this cannot be ignored by anyone. It is like a big hammer that hits people's heads directly without being shocked.

Why does this happen?

Why does this happen?

Miyamoto bought that painting, but he is not a real expert, he is just a player, at most a senior player.

Miyamoto must have had someone appraised before he took action. In terms of his financial resources, the people he could find are definitely experts, but even so, in the end, he still made a mistake. The responsibility here should be more from the appraiser. Responsible, if it wasn't for the wrong appraisal conclusions of these people, of course Miyamoto would not have spent so much money on that painting. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng were worried that their appraisal was wrong and misled Gongyangqiu. This was the root cause of their insomnia last night.

"I don't know what happened to the appraiser invited by Miyamoto, that has nothing to do with us!"

"We can't stop working or eating because others have made mistakes, right?"

Song Yun spread his hands.

Xu Desheng was speechless.

This makes so much sense!

No one can refute it!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Standing aside, Zhu Deyuan couldn't help laughing loudly when he saw Xu Desheng's deflated appearance.

"Song Yun's words are not wrong at all. This kind of thing happens very often. The person who appraised Miyamoto is an idiot, but we are not idiots. It's not our fault that others make mistakes. Why do you think so much?"

Zhu Deyuan clapped his hands and shook his head.

Song Yun smiled and didn't say anything about it. He walked around with the two old men until the sun rose and the three of them were sweating before returning to the hotel.

Song Yun had just returned to his room, and before he could sit down and take a sip of water, someone knocked on the door, opened it, and found that Tang Miaomiao came in yawning, as if he had not woken up.

"Have you finished breakfast?"

Tang Miaomiao glanced at Song Yun, walked to the sofa and sat down, yawning.

Song Yun was a little speechless. It was almost ten o'clock. They even asked if they had eaten breakfast?

"You're sleeping too late, aren't you?"

Song Yun poured Tang Miaomiao a glass of water.

After Tang Miaomiao drank the water, she felt better.

"beauty sleep!"

"Do you know what beauty sleep is?"

Tang Miaomiao despised Song Yun.

"Did you come to see me for something?"

Song Yun was very wise and changed the subject, arguing with Tang Miaomiao on this kind of thing was just looking bad for himself.

"No!"

"Why do I have something to do with you?"

Tang Miaomiao looked at Song Yun with a strange expression.

Song Yun didn't know what to say, and there was nothing to do when he came to find him. He was amusing himself.

"Actually, it's not that there is nothing. To be precise, there is something."

Tang Miaomiao looked Song Yun up and down.

Song Yuan immediately became vigilant.

"Don't tell me you're going to go shopping, just go shopping if you want, it has nothing to do with me at all!"

Song Yun didn't let Tang Miaomiao speak at all.

Tang Miaomiao couldn't help laughing when she saw Song Yun's nervous look.

"Do not worry!"

"I will never let you go shopping with me!"

"Humph!"

"Even if you are looking for someone to carry things, you won't be looking for you, you are not qualified yet!"

Song Yun pretended to be stupid, as long as he didn't have to go shopping with him, Tang Miaomiao would say whatever he wanted, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat anyway.

"Someone wants to find you to see an antique!"

Tang Miaomiao stated the purpose of her coming to Song Yun.

"what?"

"Looking for me to see antiques?"

"What does it mean?"

Song Yun couldn't react for a while.

"Don't you understand that?"

"I'm looking for you to identify antiques!"

Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun's dazed look, raised his hand to give him a forehead, but found that he was too far away from him and couldn't reach him.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Song Yun looked confused. Of course, looking at antiques meant identifying antiques. The crux of the question was why did he look for himself?

"Song Yun!"

"You really don't understand or fake don't you understand?"

"You don't think you're a newcomer with no fame at all, do you?"

Tang Miaomiao patted the sofa and saw that Song Yun was still blank.

"After you got here, the auction house picked up the leaks, and the matter of Miyamoto's painting, including the appraisal of the antiques bought for Luo Hua, has already been spread out. There are a few things, you How could he still be a nobody?"

"It's normal for someone to ask you to look at antiques, there's nothing strange about it!"

Tang Miaomiao pointed at Song Yun, really couldn't stand it, this was the rhythm that couldn't change roles.

"Not at this time, right?"

Song Yun thought for a moment and shook his head.

Tonight, I have to go to the preview of the auction, which is related to whether Gong Yangqiu's purpose of coming here this time can be achieved. In this case, it is a bit unreasonable to go out to identify antiques for others.

"There is no way to refuse this matter. They came to the door through Gongyangqiu."

Tang Miaomiao spread her hands.

Song Yun's heart shuddered, and he knew what he meant when he hadn't aimed at it, that is, the person who looked for his antiques was very big, so big that Gong Yangqiu couldn't ignore it.

What can I say now?

Song Yun had to agree.

Tang Miaomiao left when she saw that the matter had been said, thinking that she could go back to sleep again.

Song Yun was very curious, who was looking for him this time, and there would not be too many people who could make Gongyang Qiudu pay attention.