Gu Xi raised his eyes and looked over the glass cabinet. He saw two familiar figures on the opposite side - An Zicheng and An Ziyi.

The An family is a family of antiques and has always had some friendship with Zhao Ziyin.

Of course, An Jia also received an invitation for such an exhibition.

Mr. An did not come, but the two brothers and sisters of the An family came to support them. The two were their business partners.

Several people came in through the other side door and walked to the opposite side.

"Mr. An?"

Gu Xi's eyes swept over An Zicheng and fell on An Ziyi's face, looking at the two of them with some eyebrows.

"So...the two are a family!"

A little girl who came with her parents to visit, looked at the spear in the glass cabinet with her little feet and pulled Gu Xi's arm.

"Sister, is this really the spear used by the ancient general?"

Gu Xi shook his head.

"This? Of course not!"

How could she let others find Junheng’s things easily?

"Haha..." An Zicheng laughed, "Ms. Gu is really ignorant and fearless!"

This is the cultural relics excavated in the general's tomb that I just discovered not long ago. I wonder how many experts and professional instruments have been identified, and can they still be fake?

I heard that she got a Tianchu vase, and I thought this guy had really worked on antiques, but I didn't expect that he was still so stupid.

"Little sister!" An Zicheng smiled kindly at the little girl who had just asked Gu Xi, "This is a cultural relic dug out of the ancient tomb. It is definitely true. Don't listen to some people pretending to understand nonsense!"

Just as Gu Xi was about to speak, Jun Heng's voice had already heard behind him.

"Even if she said it wrong, Mr. An is so sarcastic about a girl, don't he feel that he has lost his identity?!"

Walking forward, Jun Heng naturally stretched out an arm and pushed Gu Xi behind him.

Looking at the man standing in front of him, the sharpness in Gu Xi's eyes turned into a smile.

It was indeed her Ah Heng.

She will protect her anytime.

The eyes of several people fell on Jun Heng at the same time.

An Ziyi looked up and down at Jun Heng, and his eyes fell on the other party's exquisite face, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Such a top-notch man actually got along with a girl like Gu Xi?

An Zicheng did not know Jun Heng, but only regarded him as a young man who was in the entertainment industry like Gu Xi. Just as he was about to retort, Professor Zhao's voice was already heard in the distance.

"Mr. An, Miss An, welcome."

Zhao Ziyin walked over with a smile, followed by several guests, including leaders of the cultural relics management department, and several experts and scholars in archaeology and history.

Seeing Jun Heng standing in front of Gu Xi, Director Song of the Cultural Relics Administration jumped heavily.

This man...

Why did it come too?!

Noting his expression, Jun Heng frowned and coughed gently, stepped back and stood behind Gu Xi, and shook his head at the other party without any trace.

Because Jun Heng was protecting her just now, Zhao Ziyin did not see Gu Xi.

When Jun Heng retreated, he just let Gu Xi out. Seeing Gu Xi in a red dress, Zhao Ziyin's eyes immediately lit up.

"Ms. Gu?! Ouch, look... it's so rude!" He strode to Gu Xi, and he looked excited, "These students are really ignorant. I won't notify me when I see you coming. Miss Gu will definitely forgive me!"

Without being polite to the An brother and sister, he faced Gu Xishi from the heart, and sincerity.

"You guys are just right." Seeing Zhao Ziyin being so enthusiastic about Gu Xi, An Ziyi felt even more unhappy and deliberately said in a joke tone, "Miss Gu just now said that the soul-taking gun you exhibited is fake!"

In a word, several experts and scholars all laughed.

Fake?

What an international joke!
Chapter completed!