Chapter 398

Wen Liming held the glass with a slight force, and his eyes flashed cold. Then he looked up carelessly and looked at people.

"Who am I? It's Qu Dashao. It's really a coincidence today. I think this point. Qu Shao should be in the bed of the goblin of which house. Isn't he in bad health recently? My brother got two old ginseng two days ago. Do you want to give you a tonic?"

As soon as he said this, Qu Shao's face opposite changed.

The people who recognized them around also had a tacit understanding. They bowed their heads to avoid and pretended not to hear.

The discord between the Song family and the Wen family has a long history. Some people say that they became enemies in order to chase the same woman. Others say that the two turned against each other because of the bad relationship between the families.

Opinions vary, but I'm afraid only two parties know what's going on. But for those rumors, none of them came out to clarify, so they spread.

Qu Ting pressed down his displeasure, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "why, I'm comfortable. Lying drunk on the beautiful knee is better than dealing with people who don't know how many years they have been buried with the dead!"

Wen Liming always had a smiling face. At this time, he was also gloomy. "Pa" patted the table, which had completely lost his consistent demeanor. He almost forked his waist and pointed to Qu Ting's nose and scolded, "lying drunk on the beautiful knee, I bah! Why don't you wake up and take charge of the power of the world? I think you die under the peony flower, and being a ghost is also romantic!"

Qu Ting bit his teeth and said, "do you care? I'd like to live happily! You don't look at yourself. Where's the original lofty? It's also called studying cultural relics. I tell you, you've changed a long time ago. Now you're a second-class dealer!"

Second dealer is a word with a derogatory meaning, especially in the field of antiques. Lu Yao said in the ordinary world, "the magic of RMB is boundless. As long as you are willing to pay a high price, there are soft sleeper tickets in the hands of two dealers."

He sharply criticized those businessmen who used thousands of means for money, and this remark was clearly mocking Wen Liming's buying and selling antiques.

Wen Liming almost picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it on his head. The man's mouth never came out. He felt that his hands were a little itchy. He really wanted to be like a child. When he was angry, he pressed him on the ground and beat him severely.

Unfortunately, a little regret flashed on his face. Unfortunately, once people grow up, they will never return to their innocence.

Qu Ting had already mobilized his body, and then took precautions against the violent attack of the people opposite him, but after waiting for a while, he found that he actually stood in place silently, with some sadness in his eyes and a panic in his heart. Then he clenched his fist, clenched his teeth and continued to stare at him.

Wen Liming's emotion was just a moment. The next second he returned to normal. He pointed to another exit and sneered, "get out of here! I tell you, barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes. Do you believe I'll ask someone to clean up the black materials of the artists under your company tomorrow?"

Qu Ting quietly loosened his fist, then stared at him with hatred, and finally turned and left.

Looking at the figure of Qu Ting leaving, Wen Liming's right finger moved. After all, he didn't say anything.

He sat down again, his face returned to his usual smile, as if the farce had not happened just now. He smiled apologetically at Tang Jingyun, "you have an old grudge with me for several years. Don't take Miss Tang to heart."

Tang Jingyun took a faint look at Wen liming, and then smiled, "it's okay. I'm not the kind of person who likes to find trouble. Wen Shao can rest assured."

Wen liming was a little uncomfortable by Tang Jingyun's eyes. He opened his eyes, "I grew up in a yard before, but it's a pity..."

Grew up in a yard? Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows. It's a very interesting relationship. It's hard to say whether it's close or far, close or hostile.

But this is also someone else's business. Tang Jingyun changed the topic and said with a smile, "do you remember what I told you in the store this afternoon? I'm a businessman first, and then I don't mind being a good man without affecting my interests."

Wen Liming looks at Tang Jingyun.

Tang Jingyun smiled. "Maybe in some people's eyes, we are two-way dealers, but what is the two-way dealer? He is a hawker who makes money by buying and selling. I never think a person who plays with antiques is a two-way dealer."

"When many people collect and play with antiques, some people have forgotten that it has another name, cultural relics! It is first a cultural relic, and then it is endowed with value. At the same time, it also bears the glory of our nation!"

As someone once said, we are a nation with great heritage, but if there are no cultural relics, how can you prove your history and culture to the world?

People who open antique shops do profit from this, but it is undeniable that it is because of the existence of these people that antiques, the logistics of these certificates carrying this historical civilization, their better preservation and more people's access to antiques.

Tang Jingyun is a profit seeker, but she never denies that she is also a person with national pride, so when she told Wu Xiangjun to open a shop, she didn't tell him how to operate, but told him, "we are a businessman and we are also Chinese".

Wen Liming listened carefully to Tang Jingyun's talk. He found that Tang Jingyun's vision and concept were much broader than he thought.

I couldn't help sighing, "I didn't expect Miss Tang to have such an understanding. Listening to you is better than reading for ten years!" he said, picked up the wine glass he said, "I respect you!"

Tang Jingyun picked up her lips and smiled. She also picked up the glass. "I'm just talking. You are the real practitioners and the people who should be respected!"

Because of the adjustment of Tang Jingyun's words, the atmosphere on the table suddenly came back.

Just then, a waiter came to Tang Jingyun, whispered a few words, and pointed to the place across the screen.

Tang Jingyun had a surprise in her eyes. She smiled and asked the waiter to step down. She stood up and smiled, "I know someone at the next table. I'll go back." she said, holding the glass on her hand and leaving.

Compared with Tang Jingyun's full table, the table opposite the screen is relatively deserted. There are only three people. There are only two people Tang Jingyun knows, but these two people, any one in Kyoto, are also very famous people!

"President Fu, President Chu, what a coincidence!" Tang Jingyun greeted with a smile. Although it was not warm, this attitude was also very comfortable.

Yes, sitting at this table are Chu Zhengyang, President of Yanda, and Fu Xingtai, his favorite student.

Oh, no, Chu Zhengyang has officially retired to provide for the aged at home. The father of Jiang Ye FA and Qi Runqing happens to take his place.

She turned her eyes to the third middle-aged man she didn't know. She was wearing a suit, glasses and a gentle smile at the corners of her mouth. She looked like a scholar.

Don't know why, Tang Jingyun always felt that the man's smile was a little familiar, as if she had seen someone.

Chu Zhengyang naturally knows Tang Jingyun, his old friend's favorite closed door disciple, and Fu Xingtai has dealt with Tang Jingyun several times. At this time, he looks at her with a smile.

"Jingyun, you may not have seen it yet. Here, let me introduce you. This is president Qi, the new president of Yanda, who will take over my class." old Chu smiled and said to the man, "this is Tang Jingyun, a very interesting little guy."

Tang Jingyun's heart jumped. He finally knew why the man's smile looked familiar. It was so clear that Qi Runqing's standard smile!

In Jiang Ye's words, just looking at the smile looks like a gentleman with a bright future. In fact, he is a sinister hypocrite. What he believes most in all his life is "villain revenge, insert a knife behind his back". This Qi family's standard smile makes Tang Jingyun dare not relax at all.

How can an old fox who can cultivate such a shameless little fox as Qi Runqing be as gentle and gentle as a smile?

Of course, on the surface, Tang Jingyun still smiled friendly at headmaster Qi, "Hello, nice to meet you. I've admired you for a long time."

President Qi pushed his glasses and covered his eyes. Tang Jingyun? Looking at this momentum, I'm afraid it's hard to find another one except the one mentioned by my son.

He stood up, shook hands with Tang Jingyun and said with a smile, "it's Miss Tang. She's known for a long time."

Their eyes met in the air, looked at each other and smiled. They both understood each other's identity.

Headmaster Qi looked at Tang Jingyun and saw her sitting down with a smile and elegant posture. It was difficult to coincide her with the person who saved her little son. After all, the data showed that there were several cars that broke through the guardrail and fell off the cliff because of the woman's means!

"Miss Tang, what you said just now is in my heart!" Fu Xingtai immediately gave Tang Jingyun a drink and smiled.

Tang Jingyun was stunned and then reacted.

Fu Xingtai is also in the antique industry. He is much bigger than Tang Jingyun. He not only does the antique business, but also has opened a company to produce porcelain. That is also a rising star in this industry in Kyoto.

Tang Jingyun's words spoke the voice of Fu Xingtai. When he began to make antiques, he didn't want to carry forward the Chinese civilization except his family background.

Physical evidence is always the most favorable proof of history.

Tang Jingyun smiled. "President Fu flattered me. Jing Yun can't compare with President Fu. I heard that President Fu is still preparing to set up a museum. This is the real practice."

Fu Xingtai laughed when he heard the speech. "When the museum opens, I have to give you some tickets. Remember to come and support."

Chu Zhengyang looked at Tang Jingyun and smiled at headmaster Qi. "Heroes have been young since ancient times. I looked at Tang girl as if I remembered that in that era, my teacher patted me on the shoulder and said, 'our generation should be happy with you'."

His eyes flashed a little nostalgia, "later, my teacher died, and now I'm old. Fortunately, there's your generation. I see hope in you!"

Headmaster Qi smiled and looked at Tang Jingyun. She was really a beautiful woman!