Chapter 88 Another Rebirth
"City A is a place like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it's very exciting." Shang Xingjian said vaguely, while eating, he looked at the crowds of people drinking and drinking.
Cheng Mai has recently become accustomed to his occasional words being mixed up. Sometimes she would be shocked. She obviously knew him not long ago, but she always felt that they were already familiar with each other and had been in each other's lives since birth.
Although she has never liked anyone, she also knows that liking someone should not be such an illusion.
No matter how many crouching tigers, hidden dragons there are in City A, Cheng Mai is worried about what Cheng's father just said.
"Why should I listen to what he means? The other cup belongs to me?" In this way, wouldn't her hope of selling it at a high price be dashed?
"It's not surprising. Your mother is looking for you with her memories. You took the cup back then. It's not surprising that your mother kept it after seeing it." Shang Xingjian really doesn't know where the cup is. After all, if If Cheng Mai hadn't suddenly found this tea set, he probably never would have thought that he still had such a thing.
Thinking of his mother, Cheng Mai's mood dropped a bit, but he quickly returned to normal.
Mom has given up her obsession now, and she will live well in the new life.
"Calculate the time, she will come back to this world in a few months. Do you want to see her?" She should still be a small embryo now. It is estimated that even her parents in this life do not know her existence.
Cheng Mai wanted to go, but she couldn't.
"Wait, wait." Wait until it's safer around her.
Even if she didn't say it, Shang Xingjian knew her worries. He didn't advise or comfort her. These were her own ways, and she had to understand them on her own.
Zhu Biao finished greeting the guests over there and trotted over. He looked at the two of them like a Maitreya Buddha, "I really don't know about the fact that Mr. Cheng is here, otherwise I would have told you in advance. ?”
"I know he came here for his own purpose, and it has nothing to do with you." After all, Father Cheng's legs are on his body, and no one can control where he goes.
Zhu Biao likes Cheng Mai's neatness. You must know that people like them who have been bosses for a long time will have the illusion that as long as there is a problem, it is someone else's problem and that I can never make mistakes.
Why?
Because you can blame it on your subordinates, and the subordinates have to take the blame.
Over time, those of them who are the bosses will inevitably lose their direction.
"The auction will be held for some time. I haven't found the person you asked me to look for last time. He's probably not a local from City A. But even without that person, your set can still fetch a sky-high price. Don't you? Once the news is released, not to mention the whole country, many collectors around the world have contacted me. As long as it is confirmed to be true, there is no need to worry about not being able to sell it." Zhu Biao's voice was very low, Cheng Mai used this method. She wanted to get rid of this tea set because she probably didn't want people to know that she had organized it under her orders.
"I have invited an identification expert to come over. They will conduct an on-site identification at that time, but I won't show up. Mr. Zhu can help me with the process?"
"I understand, you can leave this matter to me." Zhu Biao said and pointed to the second floor, "There is a box over there that I have reserved for you. You can just watch there for a while. These people all know that it is Your collection will inevitably come up to chat with you, which is very annoying.”
Cheng Mai smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu understands me."
"What about the opening of my new building?" Zhu Biao asked with a smile.
Cheng Mai naturally responded: "On the day of the foundation laying, we, Xiao Qian, will definitely take people there in person and give you a 20% discount this time."
"Hey~ I don't feel relieved now." Zhu Biao held his big belly and smiled, waving for people to take them to the private room on the second floor. The auction will start soon. On their way to the private room, Shang Xingjian and Cheng Mai said, "It's so hard to make money, why do you give him a 20% discount? He's much richer than you."
"That is, is there a gold-eating beast behind this person?" Cheng Mai said coolly, letting him see clearly why she was living so poor now.
Gold Swallowing Beast Trading Company Jian is not ashamed, but proud, "I have someone to support me, but he doesn't."
Secretary Zhu Biao: "..." He is deaf, he is really deaf!
Why does Mr. Cheng like the soft-boiled guy so much? Is it just because he looks good?
There was Long Xu in front of him, and there was Sanwu, the boss of a small company, in the back. Why?
The secretary couldn't help but look at Merchant Bank Jian again. He looked really awesome. 13.
It can’t even be described as handsome, that is, very awesome 13.
When they arrived at the private room, the secretary led them in, made sure they had nothing else to do, turned around and ran out.
Cheng Mai saw people running very fast and was a little confused.
Seeing all the pastries on the table, Shang Xingjian restrained her dissatisfaction with Zhu Biao, "He is quite good at catering to his liking."
This time I think he is smart and I can give him a 20% discount.
The two sat down at the table. There was a live TV in the room, and they could also see the auction table below from the window.
The table turning had been completed downstairs, and the auctioneer was in place to maintain order. Cheng Mai looked around, but did not see Cheng's father. He frowned, thinking about what he was here for.
The first few items were quite satisfactory, until the auctioneer took out the golden jade lamp, the scene was in an uproar, and more people were taking photos and making phone calls.
The experts were even more excited and could not wait to go up and do the appraisal at this second. There is not one golden jade lamp, but a set. There is only one set of golden jade lamps in the world. It was circulated thousands of years ago. There is no such thing today. People can make this kind of thing.
Cheng Mai is not worried at all about the authenticity issue. After all, there are no fakes in Shangjian Jian, and it is quite difficult to find a fake.
"I'm curious, can you see Zhu Biao's past and present lives?" Cheng Mai was not worried about what was going on below, but was in the mood to gossip about Zhu Biao.
Shangxing Jian is short-tongued, but he never misses what he needs to say, "You can make money, you are so picky, and you are fat, guess what."
"God of Wealth?"
"If Zhao Gongming is still alive, I will strangle you to death sooner or later and replace him." Shang Xingjian glanced at her, thinking that the God of Wealth was also the one who had been confessed to by countless fairies because of that face.
Not the God of Wealth, but a mythical figure related to wealth?
Cheng Mai thought about it seriously, "Pixiu?" Isn't it just Pixiu that can only go in but not come out?
"Guessed correctly, no reward."
Cheng Mai looked at Zhu Biao again. This time he looked at Zhu Biao as if he were looking at Jinshan, "Why can Pixiu be reincarnated as a human?"
Different races!
"When the world was destroyed, many immortal monsters chose to strip off their immortal bodies and condense their gods into human personalities. Of course, most of them were reluctant to part with their own immortal bodies and gods, and they also had illusions about the world. Like Pixiu, probably He knew what it meant to keep the green hills alive without fear of running out of firewood, so he survived. ”
Survived in human form, but retained his money-making skills.
Who can say that this is not another kind of rebirth?