"you!"

Qin Shao's face suddenly became ugly, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.

Surrounded by crowds, Ye Chen flatly refused in public, wouldn't that embarrass him?

"Turtle! You really want to make things difficult for me, right?" Young Master Qin sneered viciously, "I don't even inquire, but in this antique street, is there anything that I, Qin Aodong, can't buy?"

"Today you have to sell if you sell it, and if you don't sell it, you have to sell it!"

After Qin Shao finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him.

Those bodyguards immediately "huh" and surrounded Ye Chen in the middle.

And the crowd around them all changed color.

Even Xiao Changkun was stunned.

The Qin family in Jinling City?

That is a rich and famous family even richer than Wang Yunfei's family!

No wonder Qin Shao spent nine thousand to buy a counterfeit chicken bowl cup, and he didn't feel bad at all. He didn't care about the money at all, he didn't care if it was true or not, he just bought it for fun!

Several bodyguards surrounded Ye Chen aggressively.

Xiao Changkun was afraid of getting into trouble, so he immediately winked at Ye Chen, telling him to quickly bring the things to Young Master Qin.

Ye Chen looked calm, glanced at the bodyguards around, and said: "I still say the same thing, don't sell it! If you want to take advantage of the situation, I can only tell you that no one can take my things away! It won�t work even if you come!�

"What's the matter if I just grab it?" Qin Aodong raised his chin arrogantly and scolded: "I tell you, I am the king of heaven! You, a bitch, want to fight with me, you must be impatient!"

Seeing Qin Aodong's arrogance, the crowd around him held their breath, thinking, this Ye Chen dared to contradict Young Master Qin, this time he would suffer a big loss.

Ye Chen still looked calm, and smiled: "I think you are also in the antique industry, have you ever thought about what is the most important thing in the antique industry?"

Qin Aodong asked coldly: "What is the most important thing?"

Ye Chen laughed, and said, "Of course the most important thing is the rules!"

After all, I raised my volume a bit, and said loudly: "Antiques are first come, first served. I arrive first. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, if I don't give it to you, you can't grab it openly. Otherwise, you will break the rules today. Who else will do business with you in this business tomorrow? By that time, you, Young Master Qin, will probably become a street mouse and everyone will shout and beat you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong was stunned, and a flash of anger flashed across his face.

There is indeed such a rule in the world of antiques, and he is a self-proclaimed literary scholar, so he is naturally very clear about this rule.

If today's news spread, the shopkeepers he usually dealt with might also stay away, for fear of offending other customers.

Qin Aodong didn't expect that this Ye Chen would make himself unable to get off the stage with just a few words!

He stared at Ye Chen fiercely, really wanting to kick that face.

But he still swallowed his anger forcefully, gritted his teeth and said, "Turtle! Do you really think that Mr. Ben is interested in your rock? I just want you to know that not everyone can play with antiques." Since you are a poor ghost, you should go home and farm as soon as possible, so as not to tarnish Fengya!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Aodong rolled up his sleeves with a dark face, and raised his arms in front of Ye Chen's eyes: "Open your dog eyes, let me see clearly! This string of chicken blood jade is from Lingnan 150." I got it! Have you ever seen such a good thing?"

The bracelet on Qin Aodong's wrist was crystal clear, bright red and shining in the sun, it was really beautiful, and the eyes of all the people around were wide open.

Zhang Ermao stared at the bracelet, and swallowed hard: "I'm so stupid, it's really a good thing!" JrNovels.com