Chapter 545 The Excitement Disappears and the Atmosphere Is Awkward

When Xie Feng got out of the car, he saw Guo Chunhua and took the first two steps to the front.

"Mr. Guo, why did you come out in person?!"

Xie Fengyuan had a smile on his face, and shook hands with Guo Chunhua as he spoke.

"Hehehe!"

"I'm not the master tonight, but a middleman. I heard the sound of a car outside, so I came out to see, and it really is you."

As Guo Chunhua said, he looked at the people behind him. Needless to say, Han Xue and Song Yun had only met during the day. Tang Miaomiao and Zhu Deyuan were both celebrities in the antique collection circle and had already dealt with each other.

Guo Chunhua greeted everyone, turned around and led them inside. Xie Feng was at the front, Zhu Deyuan, Han Xue and Tang Miaomiao were one step behind, and Song Yun was at the back.

When Guo Chunhua turned around, he glanced at another car. The door was not opened, and the people above didn't come down at all. He knew that the bodyguards who were inside must be the bodyguards brought by Xie Feng, but he didn't say anything. This is a normal thing. , It is necessary to ensure one's own safety because people are separated from each other. Xie Feng is careful and has nothing to say.

"Old man Guo, you still have so many antiques here. We're here tonight, and we won't accept them?!"

Zhu Deyuan entered the hall, put a lot of antiques on the shelf on the ground, and tilted his mouth.

"Clean up for what?"

"What's so frustrating about this?!"

"I'm still waiting for someone to come and buy antiques from me!"

"Toss and toss, the trouble is to death!"

Guo Chunhua didn't feel embarrassed at all. There were many kinds of bureaus in the antique circle. Some people were fooled, some people were not.

Zhu Deyuan closed his mouth and didn't say anything about it. That's how the antique circle is. Although Guo Chunhua was cheating, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai. One was willing to beat him, and the other was willing to suffer. Antiques trading is unique. No one can keep the old age.

Guo Chunhua led the crowd to sit down on the sofa. The water had already been boiled, and tea had already been prepared. After a while, the strong aroma of tea permeated the air.

"Mr. Guo, where are the things?!"

Xie Feng sat for a while, couldn't help but put down the teacup in his hand and looked up at Guo Chunhua.

"Thank you sir!"

"The thing is not with me. I just said that I am just a middleman tonight. You have to wait. Before you came, I just called to remind you that I would be there soon."

The smile on Guo Chunhua's face has not been broken, and he looks like he is making money from anger.

Xie Feng frowned. This sentence is not a good thing. As the boss of an auction company, he is not an ordinary person. His excitement suddenly disappeared at this time. He calmed down and didn't speak any more, quietly. Sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Guo Chunhua secretly complained when he saw this. This is typical of self-defeating. Don't think that there are too many people here tonight. Xie Feng must be the one who finally made up his mind. The decisions made under the state are all irrational. This is very good. It is definitely an opportunity that can be used. What I didn’t expect is that just because of my own words, it will change at once.

Guo Chunhua couldn't help but scolded Luo Yuan in his heart. He had to say something to hang up and sell it. It must appear after Xie Feng and others. It was a waste of a good opportunity.

Guo Chunhua made up his mind, the good situation has disappeared, and it is useless to regret it, and then only the plan that Luo Yuan made before can be implemented.

Song Yun sat in the corner without saying a word, and glanced at Guo Chunhua from time to time, paying attention to the other party's expressions and movements for a while.

Song Yun did this not because he wanted to see through the other party's tricks. In fact, no one could play tricks and tricks in front of him. He could see through the authenticity of an antique at a glance. No matter how much tossing, it was useless. People are very curious, either Xie Feng or Zhu Deyuan obviously know what Guo Chunhua does, but they still look at the antiques in his hands. The thing is, there is no clue at all.

After Guo Chunhua and Zhu Deyuan said a few words, he was relieved that Zhu Deyuan had no interest, so he could only shut his mouth as a last resort, and after that, he calmed down and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Guo Chunhua knew that this was not good, but there was nothing he could do. After ten minutes passed, there was a sound of a car engine outside the yard, and then footsteps were heard.