Everyone is in a hurry, running around for life!
And just when these ordinary people were running around for a meal, in the most prosperous area of ??Kyoto, a Christie's auction house, covering an area of ??tens of acres and a dozen stories high, stood there, and there were countless thousands of auction houses in the auction house. The wealthy merchants flowed endlessly, admiring the various antique porcelains on display!
Anything in this place can't be earned by ordinary people in ten lifetimes. Even when these rich businessmen visit, they are cautious and keep their distance, because they don't know which item here will be priceless.
"Let's find a place to eat first, and then go to the antique exhibition and auction!"
Gu Wentian suggested!
Everyone nodded, and they were indeed a little hungry after taking the car for so long!
At this moment, Chen Ping's cell phone rang. It turned out that it was Zao Wou-Ki who called and asked Chen Ping if he had come to participate in this auction!
After Chen Ping told Zao Wou-ki that he had arrived in the capital, Zao Wou-ki was very happy to personally invite Chen Ping to welcome him!
Originally, what Chen Ping wanted to refuse was too troublesome, but thinking that there might be a place to use Zao Wou-Ki in Kyoto, Chen Ping agreed!
Zao Wou-Ki chose a quaint Beijing restaurant. Seeing Chen Ping and the others arrived, Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly got up to greet them!
Seeing Gu Wentian also following, Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly said with a smile: "Gu, I didn't expect you to come too!"
"Master Zhao..."
Seeing Zao Wou-Ki, Gu Wentian hurriedly saluted!
Not to mention that he has retired now, even when he was on the throne, he would have to give salutes when he met Zhao Wuji.
"Ancient, you don't have to be so polite, you are an old senior, wouldn't this kill me..."
Zhao Wuji said with a smile.
Gu Linger and Su Yuqi also greeted Zhao Wuji!
"Mr. Chen, sit inside, I've arranged everything..."
Zao Wou-Ki invited Chen Ping and the others into the private room!
After entering the private room, Chen Ping and the others were not polite, and they ate while chatting. After all, they were already hungry!
"Mr. Chen, a lot of people participated in the antique auction this time, and Qin Xiaotian of the Qin family will also participate, so I hope that Mr. Chen will restrain himself at that time, but don't worry, I will also warn that Qin Xiaotian to let him not allow it. He did it to Mr. Chen!"
Zao Wou-Ki said to Chen Ping!
Although he knows that Chen Ping is not afraid of the Qin family, but if he really wants to fight on such an occasion, the impact will be very bad. He, the pavilion master of the Kyoto Dharma Protector Pavilion, has an inescapable responsibility!
"Don't worry, Pavilion Master Zhao, as long as the Qin family doesn't trouble me, I won't take action!" Chen Ping said lightly!
"This Qin Xiaotian has always been arrogant and arrogant. If it wasn't for me back then, he would have died in a foreign land. How could the Qin family have the current glory..."
Gu Wentian said with anger on his face!
Back then, with the help of Gu Wentian's resources and connections, the Qin family slowly developed in Kyoto, and they also asked Qin Feng to get engaged with Gu Linger. For the Qin family, Gu Wentian also spared no effort, but in the end Qin Feng unilaterally broke off the engagement. , The Qin family has also become a wealthy family in Kyoto, and they directly look down on their ancient family!
As Gu Wentian retreated, the strength of the Gu family was even worse than before. He was directly left behind by the Qin family, and he couldn't even see the shadow. Now, when the Qin family was mentioned, Gu Wentian felt aggrieved in his heart!
"Grandpa, the previous things still say what it does..."
Gu Linger frowned slightly and said to Gu Wentian!
Zao Wou-Ki also knew some things from the past, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "The Qin family was indeed unscrupulous in order to develop, and more than the ancient one was used by the Qin family, so there is no need to take the ancients too seriously!" JrNovels.com