If you are not allowed, you will be a man.

But the heart is better than the man!

I have always had a heart and courage, because people are always hot. Who knows me if you are a common person?

——"Manjianghong·Little Living in Beijing"

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The reception staff standing behind the reception desk still maintains their professional smiles.

"You wait, I will ask a professional to help you identify it immediately."

The other party came to the auction and was just a customer, so it was naturally impossible to be as sarcastic as An Ziyi and others.

What's more, antiques are not confirmed by any professional appraisal.

When the reception staff picked up the inside phone and contacted the relevant personnel to answer Gu Xi, An Ziyi slowly walked to Gu Xi.

Before, Gu Xi was wearing a mask on the appraisal stand, but An Ziyi didn't know that the person in front of her was the person who had slapped her in the face before.

Since childhood, he has been talented and graduated from a prestigious school. He has controlled a considerable business empire at a young age.

An Ziyi looked down on Gu Xi from the bottom of his bones for being ignorant and ignorant, and could only rely on his family.

"Anti-style antiques are not only about their eyesight, but also about their cultural knowledge. It is better for Miss Gu to give up when she sees the difficulties. No matter how rich the Gu family is, it cannot withstand your troubles."

These words seemed to be persuasion, but there was a sense of ridicule and superiority between the lines.

Gu Xi raised his eyebrows.

What do you dare to preach to her?

"Ms. An bought fake calligraphy and paintings for millions of dollars. I'm afraid that you will lose all the money from the An family long ago?"

Words were like a knife, stabbing An Ziyi in the heart.

I bought a fake before, but was slapped in the face by Gu Xi on the spot on the stage. This incident was already the deepest pain in An Ziyi's heart.

An Ziyi's heart twitched, and her pretty face was already red with anger.

Liu Haoran was determined to please An Ziyi and immediately spoke to him: "Always advised him with kindness, why are you so ignorant of being so arrogant!"

Gu Xi snorted coldly: "She is worthy too?"

The ancient class hierarchy, "scholars, farmers, workers, merchants", and the daughters of merchants like An Ziyi were a little higher than those of the three religions and other ranks.

If it was in Gu Xi's era, as An Ziyi's low status, he would not even have the qualification to talk to her, let alone point fingers in front of her.

A young lady who has been pampered since childhood has been a pampered and coaxed and spoiled wherever she goes.

An Zi was so angry that he suffocated his breath, and his pretty face turned pale.

"Miss An, what a coincidence!"

There was a hearty laughter in the corridor.

Collector Su Wenzhe walked in with a smile on his face, and the antique master Zhao Ziyin was also following him.

The auction house will conduct a routine display of lots before the auction, so that interested buyers can get close to these lots and decide whether to auction in advance.

This time, Su Wenzhe and Zhao Ziyin came here just to appreciate the items that Jiade Auction House has been preparing to auction recently.

They are all top characters in the same circle, so they naturally know them.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Zhao!" An Ziyi adjusted his expression and said with a smile, "The two of you are here just right. This Miss Gu has a vase from the Tianchu period in her hand, and they both just follow the appreciation."

snort!

She kindly advised Gu Xi not only did not appreciate it but also retorted.

Then don't blame her for finding someone to slap her in the face.

I heard that Gu Xi had a vase from the Tianchu period, and Su Wenzhe and Zhao Ziyin both had their eyes shining.

At this time, Manager Bai from the ceramic department of the auction house had already come out. After listening to the front desk explaining the situation, he smiled and invited Gu Xi, An Ziyi and others to the appraisal room.

The staff turned on the lights of the appraisal table. The two appraisal experts next to them had already taken out gloves and magnifying glasses and other objects needed for appraisal.
Chapter completed!