"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Liu Hao said with a smile. Although his tone was relaxed, it was not difficult to see his respect for the old man's identity.

The old man nodded, seemingly not noticing Xiao Yun at the side.

"Mr. Fu, this is Mr. Xiao Yunxiao, a good friend of Miss Lin." Liu Hao introduced as he walked in, "Mr. Xiao, this is Mr. Fu Pengtian. He is in the local antique circle, but

Very important!"

Xiao Yun nodded politely without comment.

When he originally saw Liu Hao and a young man coming to the exhibition hall, Fu Pengtian thought he was a young master from some family who came here to play.

Unexpectedly, Liu Hao actually said that Xiao Yun was Lin Xueer's good friend, which made him shocked.

In these years, there has never been anyone of the opposite sex around Lin Xueer, except for Zhao Gaoyu, who is always stalking him. A few days ago, he was scolded by Lin Xueer at Mr. Lin's private banquet.

Fu Pengtian has always been proud of himself, and after guessing that Xiao Yun was just a young boy who relied on his appearance to get to the top, he no longer looked at him seriously.

Liu Hao also looked a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain to Fu Pengtian.

Although he also felt that Xiao Yun's temperament was a bit shabby, Lin Xueer's tone of explanation on the phone was very respectful.

Liu Hao coughed lightly and said with a smile: "You two, let me take you to visit the rare antiques in the exhibition hall."

Xiao Yun and Fu Pengtian nodded slightly and followed Liu Hao around.

The antiques displayed in the innermost part of the exhibition hall are very rare and have been collected from all over the world by major collectors in Zhongyang City.

Several of them are Fu Pengtian's proud collection, and he specially took them to the third floor of Wanlong Auction Hall for display.

"Mr. Xiao, this Qianlong young blue flower celestial vase was a treasure that Mr. Fu got a few months ago after he sent people to salvage it from a sunken ship at the bottom of the sea for three days and three nights!"

"And this one, this is a purple clay pot from the Xuande period. Legend has it that the emperor used it to collect the essence of plants and trees in order to prolong life. Use it to make tea and drink it, and all evil will be protected from it. It is really a priceless treasure!"

Liu Hao introduced several pieces of Fu Pengtian's collection as if they were treasures, and the people around him were filled with admiration.

Soon, people in the exhibition hall were attracted and marveled at the origins of these treasures.

Seeing the looks of surprise and envy on everyone's faces, Fu Pengtian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, full of contentment.

"Old sir, would you like to sell these treasures?" A middle-aged man was the first to ask.

Facing the other party's eager gaze, Fu Pengtian felt extremely satisfied.

He stood with his hands behind his hands and shook his head in refusal.

These are the treasures he kept at the bottom of the box. He brought them on display here just to show them off. How could he really want to sell them to others?

"Young man, is that purple clay pot really that magical? It can also prolong life." A silver-haired old man asked Xiao Yun.

Apparently, he was very interested in the efficacy of the purple clay teapot from the Xuande period.

"Old sir, that purple clay pot is just like other antiques, nothing special." Xiao Yun replied lightly.

When Liu Hao introduced, Xiao Yun was already observing attentively.

Through his clairvoyance and extraordinary senses, he discovered that although these antiques were genuine, they were not psychic objects as Liu Hao said.

Therefore, in Xiao Yun's view, Liu Hao's introduction just now was nothing more than bragging to drive up the price.


Chapter completed!