563 There Is Such a Thing

Song Yun quickly saw the batch of antiques that Han Xue was talking about. His face was only serious at first, but it became very serious at this time.

"Song Yun, what Mr. Xu Desheng said is right?!"

Seeing Song Yun's expression like this, Han Xue actually had several things in her heart that were true, but she just didn't give up and asked another question.

"Um!"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong. Mr. Xu Desheng's judgment is correct. There is indeed something wrong with the batch of antiques you received."

Song Yun looked at the dozen or so antiques on the table in front of him again, and his expression turned ugly.

The style and age of this batch of antiques collected by Han Xue are exactly the same as the antiques in Jiang Mengyao's case. In other words, this batch of antiques is likely to be dirty.

The source of some items auctioned by auction houses is not so clear, and even must be kept secret, but there is a type of auction items that basically no auction house is willing to contact, it is really a public auction and the consequences are discovered. would be very serious.

"Hey!"

"This is really troublesome!"

Han Xue's last hope was dashed, Xu Desheng said so, even Song Yun said so, then this matter is a certainty, and there can be no accident at all.

"It can only be said that it is a fortune among misfortunes. It is much better to find out at this time than to find out after it has been sold at auction."

Song Yun could only comfort Han Xue like this.

"You can only think like this!"

"This time, the luck is indeed very good. We had planned to take pictures and print the catalogue of this batch of antiques and distribute them to the public. At the last moment, Mr. Xu Desheng came over to take a look and found the problem."

When Han Xue thought of this, she couldn't help but be afraid. The value of the previous batch of antiques was not too high. This kind of expert has seen it in person, it is really lucky that he discovered the problem.

"What are you going to do now?!"

Song Yun took another look at the antiques on the table. This matter is getting more and more complicated now, and it seems that he really doesn't know when it will be completely resolved.

"After you confirm that it is indeed likely that the batch of antiques, I will contact Jiang Mengyao here, and she will handle it. We have nothing to do with this issue."

Han Xue has already figured out a strategy to deal with. Since there is a problem with the way this antique is coming, the best way is to hand it over to someone like Jiang Mengyao. The information about the person who sent it to the auction will also be handed over to Jiang Mengyao. The matter that comes down has nothing to do with myself and Xie Feng being particularly suitable for the auction house. It has nothing to do with the work.

Song Yun nodded. It was indeed like this. It was no longer appropriate to invite the auction house to investigate and deal with it. It was the best way to hand it over to Jiang Mengyao.

Song Yun stayed in Han Xue's office until Jiang Mengyao came over and briefly explained the matter. Jiang Mengyao had a very headache and had no idea that such a clue would suddenly appear in the auction house. More importantly, There is still no final statement on this case. My immediate superior is trying to make this case a hard case and the case is closed. However, all the antiques that have been seized are fake, so the problem is more serious. .

Song Yun didn't spend much time at the auction house. There was no good way for him to throw away these antiques, so Jiang Mengyao would have a headache on her own.

Song Yun returned to the Treasure Pavilion, and as soon as he sat down, he saw Tang Miaomiao hurried in, even with a trot.

"Sister Tang, what's wrong with you? Why are you in such a hurry?!"

Song Yun was very surprised that Tang Miaomiao's gaffe was very rare.

"Jiang Mengyao called me just now and said that a batch of antiques was found at the auction house, and it is very likely that the lost batch was the one that was lost. Is there any such thing?!"

Tang Miaomiao took a few breaths and immediately asked Song Yun. When she received Jiang Mengyao's call, she was chatting with a friend. To be precise, she was looking at an antique. This antique was very familiar. It was very similar to a batch of antiques that I saw in the bureau before. In addition, Jiang Mengyao said that, he didn't have the heart to look at the antiques again, so he hurried back.

"That's right, there is indeed such a thing. I just came back from the auction house, and I came back after waiting for Jiang Mengyao to arrive at the auction house."

Song Yun said and put the brewed tea in front of Tang Miaomiao.