Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Three Transactions of Retirees
Chen Yi took out two green berries from his pocket, chewed them, and shook his head and said, "You know what you know, but you don't know what you don't know."
This is a bit unfathomable.
Wu Jingjing's face was a little red.
Chen Yi's words were already a bit aggressive. She couldn't argue with her. Judging from the content of her speech, she was indeed a little taken for granted.
The 10% favorability increased, and the effect was lost at this time. Wu Jingjing nodded to the two and moved her lotus steps away.
Chen Yi smiled and stood up, shrugged, and said to Boss Huang: "It seems that only we know that we have never discussed it."
Boss Huang laughed and said, "A few years ago, I also liked to use artwork to pick up girls. Now I am lazy, so I drive a BMW and Mercedes-Benz."
He patted his chest and said, "From my experience, it's easier to just click. After all, girls who know artworks are a minority. How many girls can't even tell the difference between Audi A8 and Passat. If you don't drive a BMW, how can you buy it?"
Chen Yi also smiled.
Boss Huang sighed for a long time and smiled, "You chose the wrong person. Since she said she was a representative of Chinese in Indonesia, she must be a member of an organization such as the Chinese Business Association. It is certain that she has money, and maybe she is smart."
Chen Yi thought the old man was quite interesting and smiled and said, "It's not good to be smart."
"It's the worst thing to be smart. Smart girls...hehe... you can't handle driving a Mercedes-Benz, and sending a Mercedes-Benz is a bit more expensive."
"You are so damn." Chen Yi left with a smile.
It seems that his green lilac berries did not work for Wu Jingjing, but they were quite effective for Boss Huang.
The Chinese girl went up to the second floor, and Chen Yi stopped below for a while. When he arrived at Professor Lang, he forgot what happened just now and kept it in his memory.
There are more beautiful women in the world, and they will pass.
Professor Lang was still so fat, his soft cloth shoes were put on his feet, and he still made a squeaking sound when he walked on the floor. After talking to the people coming in front, he held Chen Yi's hand and smiled: "I heard you have grabbed a topic? It's really good, heroes are young."
"Aren't you worried that I'm going to come by the back door?"
"What does that matter?" Professor Lang was very enlightened and smiled: "If a child like you is really willing to devote himself to scientific research, I will be the first to raise my hand to support him. No matter how you start, you can understand antiques, and you will definitely understand the project. The Chinese academic community is not short of geniuses, what is lacking is funds, and what is lacking is young people with persistence. Background is very important, and there is no background. If you stop a good topic, it will stop. Let's talk about what's going on today."
Professor Lang pointed to the antiques and said, "I was going to call you in person, but I didn't expect it to come so early."
He took Chen Yi's arm, went to a place where there were fewer people, and laughed in a low voice: "I want to develop this antique appreciation meeting around the world, so I have to ensure two points. The first is that there is no fake, and the second is that I will give it to others real, so I need some friends to help me, just pay attention to the meal, no salary..."
Although he is a student in the Department of Finance, Chen Yi prefers Professor Lang from the Department of Archaeology. He thought about it and said, "I can take out 20 hours recently."
"Enough." Professor Lang made the final decision and smiled: "You just need to help identify cultural relics from the early and late periods of the Renaissance and determine the correct age, and don't worry about anything else."
This is the step to identifying Vatican cultural relics that day.
The matter was settled, and he took Chen Yi to meet his friends again, as if he was a friend of his age.
Chen Yi greeted him all the way and thought to himself: If grandpa knew that I had a professor who had forgotten his age, it would be really worthy of face.
Turning from the first floor to the second floor, standing above and looking at the antiques under the patio, it has a unique taste. For example, the top of the large rosewood bed is also carved with hundreds of cranes.
"This Baylor is a bull's nose."
After the rosewood, a familiar figure flashed by.
Chen Yi didn't see the other person's face clearly, but he automatically recalled it consciously.
Stanik
Chen Yi hurried downstairs and cursed in his heart: Didn’t that guy, did he say he had returned to Italy?
Bypassing the large rosewood bed, it is a group of pottery, displayed in a half-exposed glass cabinet, blocking most of the way.
Stanik's flowing blonde hair flashed in front again.
Chen Yi hesitated for a moment, turned from the right side of the display cabinet, crossed the pillar, and came to the outermost corridor.
There are large colorful glass everywhere here, and under the reflection of the light, there are colorful lights. Stenik stood in front, as stable as the Apennines.
"It won't be a duel again, right?" Chen Yi couldn't help but look at his palm.
The new meat has grown, but the complexion of the skin is uneven and it still reveals its feet.
Stanik looked at Chen Yi coldly.
"Didn't you go back to Italy?" The latter raised his chin and asked him in the posture of a winner.
After a long silence, Stenik replied: "I can't just go back."
"Oh? Then what else do you want?"
Chen Yi had long covered his 30-centimeter fighting spirit all over his body, and he was not afraid of any sneak attack unless he was sniper or bomb at close range.
After Steinick's answer, he tore open the power and agility scrolls in the space storage ring almost instantly.
He still has two skills to copy the scroll, which is more than enough to defend himself.
A series of actions, which sounds slow, but are very fast. Stenik blinked twice and looked at Chen Yi again, and felt that there were huge changes.
However, he didn't have time to think carefully, and in Chen Yi's murderous eyes, he said: "I'm not shy about it. The difference between us lies in Han Jie. I'm going to go back to Italy soon and the mission is over. There is no intersection between me and Han Jie."
If you don't look at your face, no one would guess that the person who speaks Chinese is a ghost.
After a series of explanations, he said, "I want to make a deal with you."
“I’m not interested.”
“I have the information you like.”
"oh?"
"You must have heard of Mitsubishi Group's behavior in Jiangning. The dock they bought will be developed in cooperation with Mingde Group."
"You know a lot?" Chen Yi became interested.
Stenik said coldly: "I can only say that the plans of Mitsubishi and Mingde will seriously damage the interests of Jiangning and in turn damage the interests of your Chen family. If you are willing to listen, you only need to do me a small favor."
"uh-huh?"
"Help me release Schnoder and others." When he said his purpose, his heart beat faster.
These 19 people have a close relationship with him. If they can be brought back to Italy, they will reduce their crimes on the one hand, and on the other hand, they will also support their comeback.
Since he offended Young Master Xiao from the Chen family in Jiangning, Zhu Guangliang, who was holding his thigh, always imprisoned him. Faced with foreigners with status, the government might retreat, and for foreigners without background, their fate is not much different from that of African black uncles.
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Chapter completed!