Chapter 70 Antique Maniac
After a brief tidying up, Song Youan took her father to the property management company to enter facial recognition, so that in the future, she could directly scan her face when entering and exiting the community and unit building.
"Dad, I have something to do later. I will come back for dinner after I finish my work. If you are walking your dog, remember to bring a plastic bag to put the dog poop in and throw it away."
Song Qi nodded: "Okay, then I'll make dinner for you when you come back tonight."
Song You'an asked Yan Fei to drive her back to the villa first. On the way back, she called Chen Fei: "Mr. Chen, I will be at Longteng Building in about an hour and a half."
"Didn't Miss Song go to other places to do something?"
"I rushed back early because of something at home. I promised Mr. Chen to bring my things to see you as soon as he came back, so I didn't dare to delay even a moment after I finished my work."
Chen Fei smiled when he heard this: "Miss Song is still very trustworthy, so I will wait for you in the office."
After returning home, Song Youan changed into a large Balenciaga bag, put the "Floating Kiln White Jade Vase" on the display cabinet inside, and carefully removed the two original paintings hanging on the wall and put them together in the bag. In the bag.
When he got in the car again, Yan Fei also noticed that Song Youan had changed his bag. Seeing that she carefully held it in her arms instead of just putting it aside or at her feet like usual, he knew that it contained something good.
But he didn't ask any more questions, he just asked: "Where are we going?"
"Longteng Building, Jianye District." After saying that, Song You'an adjusted his seat back and lay down halfway: "Call me when you get there."
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After Chen Fei received the call, he couldn't control his excitement and anxiety.
He has always been calm and reserved, but there are rare times when he is so unable to control his emotions.
He wiped the table in the reception area of the office clean and laid a layer of white silk on it himself. He had already begun to imagine the good things Song Youan had brought and placed them on it. He grinned intoxicatedly. , the eyes under the lenses are much brighter than usual.
There was a knock on the door, and Chen Fei quickly raised his head: "Come in."
The secretary opened the door and said: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Xu is here."
Xu Yuan walked into the office with a smile on his face, followed by Xu Ziyang.
"Mr. Chen, I'm disturbing you again"
Seeing Xu Yuan, Chen Fei's smile became even brighter: "Mr. Xu came really quickly."
"I hurried over after receiving the call, for fear of missing the opportunity to open my eyes." Xu Yuan said with a smile: "I usually don't know anything about these antiques, but I know Mr. Chen is an expert. Last time I heard Mr. Chen and Miss Song While chatting, I looked for something that Miss Song must have in her hands. Even though I am an outsider, I still want to open my eyes.”
Although Xu Yuan said so, only he and Xu Ziyang knew his true purpose.
His son wanted to pursue Song You'an, but what he lacked was opportunities, so he had to help his son create opportunities.
So after the last encounter at the sales center, Xu Yuan knew that Chen Fei and Song You'an would meet again, so he contacted Chen Fei in the name of opening his eyes, but actually to help his son.
No matter what, as a well-informed elder, Xu Yuan could see that Song Youan was not simple, and he supported his son's pursuit of her.
After all, in Xu Yuan's eyes, Xu Ziyang was good in appearance and family background, and was worthy of all the girls in Jinghai.
"Mr. Xu is being modest, but to be honest, what Miss Song brought today is indeed extraordinary. I have been involved in the antique industry for so many years, and I have seen a lot of good things, but this time, among the good things Good stuff!”
As Chen Fei spoke, he raised his eyes and saw Xu Ziyang trying to touch the "purple chrysanthemum" he placed on his desk. He was so frightened that he shouted loudly: "Don't touch it!"
This sound startled both Xu Ziyang and Xu Yuan.
Xu Ziyang was so excited that he straightened his whole body. He looked at his father with an innocent look on his face and then said to Chen Fei: "Chen...Mr. Chen, I didn't touch him."
Xu Yuan came to his senses and said quickly: "Hurry up and sit down. Mr. Chen's office is full of antiques. Don't touch them."
Then he asked Chen Fei curiously: "Mr. Chen, these chrysanthemums are also very expensive?"
Chen Fei regained his mood and nodded: "It cost me 10 million. This is a purple chrysanthemum. As far as I know, there are only two in the world." He has one.
There is a pomelo tree in Song Dynasty.
"Ten...ten million?" Xu Ziyang was stunned when he heard this.
Ten million is not much to him, but it is also a bit too expensive for a chrysanthemum, right?
Xu Yuan was also shocked and subconsciously took another look at the flower. It was indeed different from ordinary chrysanthemums, but in the end it was just a flower.
People say that Mr. Chen is a maniac about antiques, and after seeing him today, he certainly deserves his reputation.
Chen Fei did not tell anyone that the seller was Song You'an. This was an agreement between him and Song You'an, and no one would tell anyone.
At this time, the secretary knocked on the office door again, and Song Youan came.
As soon as he entered the door, Song Youan saw that Xu Ziyang was there, and his original smile disappeared instantly.
Xu Ziyang waved: "Hi You'an, we meet again."
"Do you know each other?" Chen Fei was stunned.
Xu Yuan also pretended to be stupid: "Son, do you know Miss Song?"
Xu Ziyang nodded: "College classmate, the beauty of our design department."
Xu Yuan smiled in agreement: "Isn't this a coincidence?"
Chen Fei was not in the mood to watch Xu Ziyang and Song You'an reminisce about the past. His eyes wandered around Song You'an and found that she only had a bag on her shoulder. He couldn't help but wonder: "Miss Song, where are the things?"
Song Youan patted the bag: "Here it is."
As she said that, she walked to a few people and took a closer look. The table was even covered with a layer of white silk. She couldn't help but chuckle: "Mr. Chen, you are quite solemn."
As she spoke, she opened the bag, first took out two scrolls, and finally took out a vase, which she placed on the table.
Chen Fei's eyes almost flew out.
"You...you just brought it here?" Chen Fei said in shock.
Song Youan looked puzzled: "What? Then I hold it in my hand and carry it over? It's not appropriate!"
"No, don't you have a storage box or something?" Chen Fei felt bad. He felt that Miss Song treated these treasures too casually.
Song Youan shook his head: "I usually put them at home and hang them on the wall. I don't have the habit of storing them."
Chen Fei: "..."
Song You'an urged: "Mr. Chen, look quickly, I have to go home for dinner soon."
Chen Fei shook his head speechlessly, and the next second he took out a pair of silk gloves from the drawer on the side and put them on, and reminded others: "You don't have gloves, so don't touch them."
Others: "..."
He first carefully picked up the "Fuguang Kiln White Jade Vase". The moment he touched it, the cold touch of the white jade became more obvious through the silk gloves. The glaze was round and transparent, and the entire vase did not have a trace of cracks or rust. It can be seen that Very well preserved.
He held the vase high and let the afterglow of the setting sun shine on the vase. The vase gradually turned green under the gazes of several people.
The smile between Chen Fei's brows and eyes gradually widened, and he exclaimed: "It is truly a peerless treasure!"
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