"They sell according to the regular way, so we buy according to the regular way, so we don't have to worry about seeing people..."

Man Jun finally made a conclusion on this matter. However, although this kind of auction is formal and the company also has the qualifications to auction, industry insiders who know the inside story still habitually call this trade fair an underground auction.

"Okay, the time is almost over, we can go up..." Man Jun looked at the watch. It was already nine-20. He called Fang Yi and stood up and walked towards the hotel elevator.

Just as Fang Yi and his friends were waiting for the elevator, three people came over from the hotel gate. The leader was a middle-aged man of 47 or 8 years old. He looked very majestic and was wearing a suit and tie on the hot days. He was obviously a person who had high requirements for himself.

Behind the middle-aged man was an old man in his sixties wearing a double-breasted coat, and a girl in his twenties was wearing a white-collar suit. The girl also wore a pair of black-framed glasses on her face and a code box in her hand. She followed the middle-aged man step by step.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Su?" Seeing someone coming from behind, Man Jun looked back. After seeing the middle-aged man clearly, Man Jun quickly turned around and stretched out his hand to the man with a smile on his face.

"Are you?" Looking at Man Jun's hand stretched out, a look of confusion appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. He didn't seem to know this bald man.

"Mr. Su, you are a nobleman, you are so forgetful. I am Xiaoman, Xiaoman from Chaotian Palace Antique Street..." Seeing that Mr. Su did not stretch out his hand, Man Jun looked a little embarrassed and said quickly: "Last time when Brother Zheng came to Jinling, have you been to my store with him?"

The Brother Zheng mentioned by Man Jun is called Zheng Yuguang. It was the friend of the capital who introduced him to participate in the auction this time. Zheng Yuguang's antique business is very big. This Mr. Su is a customer in Jinling. Last time, Zheng Yuguang sold a piece of ancient jade to Mr. Su, and borrowed Man Jun's antique shop to trade.

"Oh, I remembered that you are Boss Zheng's friend. We have seen him, we have seen him..."

After hearing Zheng Yuguang's name, President Su showed a sudden look on his face. He stretched out his hand and gently clenched Man Jun, then took it back and said, "Xiaoman, are you here to participate in this auction too?"

"Yes, Mr. Su, it was Brother Zheng who introduced me to me. Mr. Su, you are advanced..." Man Jun nodded when he heard this. Seeing that Mr. Su seemed unwilling to say more, the elevator was also here, Man Jun quickly pulled Fang Yi and gave way.

"Hey, I said don't stare at the woman Mr. Su is leading! "

Man Jun found that Fang Yi, who was pulled back by himself, was staring at the woman in professional clothes, and couldn't help but come to his ear, lowered his voice and said, "We can't afford to offend Mr. Su's woman, please stop staring at people..."

Even if he had never had any interaction with Mr. Su, Man Jun knew his name. Mr. Su's name is Su Shilun. He is just 40 years old this year, but he is already a well-known entrepreneur in China. Last year, Su Shilun ranked among the top ten domestic rich people with assets of 2.7 billion yuan.

"No, Brother Man, don't talk nonsense..."

Hearing Man Jun's words, Fang Yi paused for a moment, but soon recovered from nature. He walked into the elevator with Man Jun, but the light in his eyes couldn't help but glance at the woman again.

In fact, Man Jun was right just now. Fang Yi was just looking at that woman. The reason was very simple. Fang Yi recognized this woman. This woman was Officer Bai who was politicized by fat men and Sanpao all day long.

Although Bai Chuxia wore glasses similar to Fang Yi, covering most of her face and wearing a professional women's outfit, her image was very different from before, but Fang Yi, who was still remembered by her, was shocked at first sight. He was no less than the excitement of Manchu's army meeting President Su.

Fang Yi knew Bai Chuxia's identity. That day, Bai Chuxia showed her police officer's ID. Combined with Bai Chuxia's identity and the background of this auction, it was no longer difficult for Fang Yi to think of the purpose of Officer Bai here.

"Mr. Su, it's a coincidence..."

Man Jun said in the elevator with no words to ask for words. He knew that Su Shilun was an extremely fanatical antique collector. The collections in his family alone were enough to open a museum. For such powerful customers, no antique dealer was unwilling to make good friends.

"Well, it's a coincidence..." Su Shilun replied with a serious smile, which made Man Jun shut up because it was obvious that the other party didn't want to talk to him at all.

"This is a coincidence that I can't make a book..."

Speaking of the word "smart", thinking of his appointment with this police officer Bai to trade the string of King Kong tomorrow, Fang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. He didn't know if Officer Bai, who had not recognized him, would recognize him after he took off his glasses tomorrow.

However, Fang Yi was obviously worried, because from entering and exiting the elevator, Bai Chuxia did not scan Fang Yi and Man Jun's eyes, but followed Mr. Su closely, showing good professional qualities.

To be honest, Bai Chuxia really didn't recognize Fang Yilai because she spent all her energy on playing her current identity. The reason why she could pretend to be Su Shilun's personal assistant to participate in the auction was that Bai Chuxia volunteered and asked the elders in the family to say hello to her, so she naturally didn't want to mess up the show.

Just as the rumors Man Jun heard before, this foreign trade company in Henan Province has long been the focus of the Ministry of Public Security. Every time they hold an auction, police officers will participate in it as different identities. The purpose is naturally to find some direct or indirect evidence of illegality in this company.

Originally, the task was not the turn of Bai Chuxia, the trainee police officer. However, when Bai Chuxia was visiting the home of an elder in the public security system, he heard about this incident, so he had the opportunity to play Su Shilun this time after being stubborn and hard.

As a novice who was on a mission for the first time, Bai Chuxia was actually very nervous at the moment, but the good education he received since childhood made Bai Chuxia play the role very well. If Fang Yi had not recognized her, he would definitely not have thought that the real profession of this professional woman would have been a female policeman.

“Collection Art Exchange Conference?”

After leaving the elevator, Fang Yi found a large publicity sign placed directly opposite the elevator door, with the words "Collection of Art Exchange Meeting" and an arrow indicating the direction. He walked along the arrow for more than ten meters and turned a corner, which was where the hotel business conference room was located.

But now the door of the conference room is closed, and there are two young people guarding both sides of the door. When they saw Su Shilun and his group coming, they immediately swept over the people with a scrutiny look.

"Everyone, are you all together?"

Behind a table with a registration card at the door, a young man of twenty-eight or nine years old stood up and said, "Please show your invitation letter, and if you want to enter the venue, please pay the auction deposit..."

"The three of us are together..."

After hearing the man's words, Su Shilun turned around and looked at Man Jun and Fang Yi, and waved his hand at the same time. Bai Chuxia, who was standing behind him, hurriedly walked out, opened the password box she was carrying, and took out a few stacks of money and a piece of white paper from it.

"Wuliang, the Heavenly Lord, is this box full of money?"

Just as Bai Chuxia opened the password box, Fang Yi, who was standing behind them, clearly saw that the password box was filled with stacks of banknotes. Even if Fang Yi didn't need to count it, he knew that it would be much more money than the one in Manjun's handbag.

"This is an invitation letter, this is a deposit of 30,000 yuan..." Bai Chuxia's voice at this time was completely different from the Beijing accent that Fang Yi had heard before. The Mandarin she spoke now had a soft southern accent.

"Okay, welcome to our collection company's exchange meeting..."

After checking the invitation letter, the young man only showed a smile on his face, sat down and wrote a receipt and handed it to Bai Chuxia, saying, "I guess everyone knows it. If you take pictures of the items and don't pay, the deposit will not be refunded..."

"No problem, can we go in?"

Bai Chuxia smiled professionally. After getting the man's consent, she backed back and followed after Su Shilun and the other old man in Tang suit walked in.

The young man's eyes were taken back from Bai Chuxia after Bai Chuxia's figure disappeared into the door. Although Bai Chuxia wore a pair of eyes that covered her face, her tall figure could also attract the attention of all men.
Chapter completed!