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Chapter 298: Wake Up

In recent days, because of Zou Yi's physical inconvenience, the girl Yiyi seemed to be much more sensible and did not sneak into the former's quilt. However, Zou Yi was a little uncomfortable. ()

"Brother Yi, you are really ready to go today."

After pushing Zou Yi out of the room, Fan Qiuming smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you make an appointment again? Anyway, you have already seen it for Fan Yitong, so don't worry about this moment."

"You all treat me as a useless person."

Zou Yi laughed and scolded: "Isn't it just a wheelchair? As for being so careful?"

"Brother Yi, don't blame Qiu Ming either."

At this time, He Wenhua, who was practicing boxing not far away, came over and said half-jokingly: "Look, our big group has to rely on Brother Yi to support you. If something happens, where will we go to find such a good job?"

"Stop being poor"

He glared at the other party fiercely, and Zou Yi urged: "It was agreed that 9:30, I will have to waste a lot of time along the way. If I don't make breakfast for me, I will be really hungry."

After breakfast, they left Siheyuan and headed towards the place they had agreed with Fan Yitong, but there was a Li Dong on the car. Wang Hao and He Wenhua forced him up. No matter what Zou Yi said, the two of them didn't let go, and in desperation, they had to go with them.

"Brother Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zou Yi being helped out of the car by Li Dong, Liu Mo immediately jogged all the way and said carelessly: "I was fine these days ago, why did I suddenly become like this?"

"I accidentally fell down"

Zou Yi smiled and said, "You are just laughing at me, Mr. Liu."

"Stop it? Just talk nonsense"

He couldn't help but whisper, but Liu Mo asked in a low voice: "Brother Yi. Are you okay with this?"

"What's the problem?"

Zou Yi shook his head and smiled, "You can just put one hundred and twenty hearts on it. Today's job is easy, and I can do it even in a wheelchair."

"That's good, that's good"

Liu Mo said with a smile.

"Not right"

Seeing the other party breathing a sigh of relief, Zou Yi immediately wondered: "Old Liu, are you very concerned about this?"

"hey-hey"

Liu Mo smiled dryly and said, "Brother Yi, I'll tell you that the elders who helped our group escape the catastrophe back then were Xiao Fan's elders. This is the matter. It was also the one who came to me."

"You said. If this relationship is inside, how can I not care about it?"

"Is that true?"

Zou Yi nodded, but smiled again, "But Mr. Liu, don't go around in circles. Tell me. Did Fan Yitong promise you any benefits?"

"Well..."

Liu Mo said with a embarrassed look on his face: "Tell me, Brother Yi, don't laugh at me."

"What am I laughing at you?"

Zou Yi shook his head and said, "There is no free lunch in this world. Equivalent exchange can best reflect fairness. No one is a fool."

"It's not a deal."

After hearing what he said, Liu Mo felt a little embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "Brother Yi, you don't know that if you don't stay in this circle, you may not know that the auction industry will hold a grand high-quality auction every three years."

"This fine auction is not something that can be hosted by any auction house. Even abroad, even if the auction house is slightly famous, it will be squeezed out and wants to get involved. As one of the top big auction houses in China, it is naturally one of the main organizers."

"I want Xiao Fan to recommend it to me as a treasure appraiser at this auction."

"Just for this?"

After he explained this, Zou Yi looked surprised and said in disbelief: "Just just for the seat of a treasure appraiser, are you busy?"

"So, it's like a mountain"

Liu Mo shook his head and sighed: "Brother Yi, you don't know how many people in this seat are squeezed out and want to sit on it."

"Now, as long as I know some antiques, I am called appraisers. This title is so bad that it can't be any more bad. Only the appraiser guests who came out of this fine auction have the highest value. If I can sit in this seat, from now on, I can truly be considered a master in the antique appraisal industry."

"Mr. Liu, there is a saying, don't stop listening."

"What did you say?"

Liu Mo said displeased: "Brother Yi, I'm not too happy to speak with my heart."

After hearing what he said, Zou Yi nodded and said, "This man is sometimes more confused. It's said that the higher he climbs, the stronger the wind will be. If you don't fall, it's not much better than me now."

"There is no colder at high places?"

Liu Mo lowered his head and muttered, and when he looked at Zou Yi again, he said with shame: "Brother Yi has taught him a good lesson."

"I didn't expect that I, Liu Mo, have lived for most of my life, but in the end I almost lost my old age. It's because I've been so smooth all these years. Brother Yi, you can see through it."

"Since that's the case, I won't fight for this seat anymore. As Brother Yi said, I have worked hard to accumulate a reputation for most of my life, so I can't be slandered because of this incident. If I really fall down, I may not be able to get up."

"Just think it through"

Zou Yi nodded and said, "However, since there is such an opportunity, it is not a bad thing to fight for it. Besides, this confusion is everywhere."

"oh?"

Liu Mo's eyes lit up, and he compared his thumbs to Zou Yi, and sighed: "Brother Yi's heart is much more calm than me. I have to admire him. If we hadn't known each other for so long, I would have doubted where the monster you came from."

"Teacher Liu, what are you doing?"

As he was talking, he saw Fan Yitong walking out of the building quickly and complained: "I have come here, but I still think that my place is not good. I would rather talk at the door than go in and let me entertain you."

"President Fan is welcome"

Zou Yi smiled and said, "Isn't this because I fell and injured, Mr. Liu has cared for a few words."

"Huh"

At this moment, Fan Yitong also realized that Zou Yi was sitting in a wheelchair at this moment and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Brother Zou, you are..."

"Okay"

Zou Yi smiled bitterly and said, "You all come to ask me, I'm embarrassed by you. For such a big person, it's not a glorious thing to throw him away, right?"

"How about this?"

Seeing that Zou Yi was unwilling to mention it, Fan Yitong was tactful and did not ask any further questions, but said, "I'll find someone to help you get a massage chair for Brother Zou. It is said that it will be of great help to recover from the wounded muscles and bones."

"Mr. Fan, you're slapping me in the mouth."

Zou Yi joked: "I am a Chinese medicine doctor and I still need a massage chair to treat the disease. If I say this, will it make people laugh out loud?"

"Look at my mouth"

Fan Yitong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zou, don't be angry, I'm troubled."

"alright"

Zou Yi changed the topic and said, "The trade fair is about to begin. Mr. Fan should take us to see it. This kind of occasion can only be seen a few times a year, and it would be a pity if I missed it." (To be continued...)
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