Chapter 483 Song Yun Is Very Cool

"Director Zhao, this is really too much for you!"

"No such thing!"

"Absolutely no such thing!"

Song Yun was startled when he heard Zhao Weijun say this, and immediately shook his head and waved his hand.

"I'm not exaggerating at all!"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. I didn't believe this at all before, especially in the circle of antique collections. There is absolutely no such thing. After all, if you want to identify antiques, talent is of course important, but experience is more important. Accumulation, but Song Yun, you are different from others, your eyesight is really admirable!"

Zhao Weijun sighed and told what happened to Chen Ning last night.

"boast!"

"How could something like this happen?"

"Is this your junior? Even if you want him to become famous in this line of business and go a little more smoothly, it's not appropriate to do so?"

Liao Ming shook his head, not believing what Zhao Weijun said at all.

"Don't believe what I say?"

"If you ask about this kind of thing, you'll know what's going on!"

"It wasn't just a few people at the scene last night!"

"By the way! Your old friends Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng are also there, why don't you give them a call now?"

Zhao Weijun knew that Liao Ming didn't believe in him, but the fact was that there was no way to change the fact.

Without saying a word, Liao Ming immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Zhao Weijun shook his head and looked at Song Yun a little embarrassedly.

"Song Yun, don't mind, old man Liao has such a personality, and he has offended many people in the antique circle!"

Zhao Weijun was worried that Song Yun was young and energetic, and felt that Liao Ming looked down on people like this. This was his old friend, so he quickly explained.

"It's nothing!"

"To be honest, at my age, no one will believe you when they hear you say that!"

Song Yun really doesn't mind at all, Liao Ming is just a little more upright. In today's society, people like this are really rare, and they are very rare. Once recognized, they will definitely be the best friends. kind.

"Song Yun, I'm really embarrassed to put you in this corner!"

"There's been a lot of things recently, I forgot to tell the staff!"

Zhao Weijun did not continue to talk about Liao Ming. After socializing with a few Internet celebrity appraisers just now, he found that Song Yun was placed in the farthest corner. good.

"It's nothing!"

"I'm not famous enough in this industry, it's normal to sit in a place like this!"

Song Yun shook his head. He really didn't care about this matter at all. In fact, he came here today to give Zhao Weijun a face. Sitting in the corner, no one would find him for appraisal, and he was free. This is a good thing.

Zhao Weijun took a serious look at Song Yun, and found that there was no special expression on his face, so he simply stopped talking about this matter. Song Yun arranged for the most important places. If he did it this way, he would offend more people. He might just find an opportunity to make up for his mistakes in the future. Anyway, he owed Song Yuan a huge amount of favor, so it was not bad.

After Liao Ming finished the phone call, he looked at Song Yun with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Liao, what happened?"

Song Yun, a monk in World War II, was confused and didn't know why Liao Ming looked at him with such strange eyes.

"Are you really that good?"

Liao Ming called Zhu Deyuan just now and learned something about Song Yun. He couldn't believe what he heard.

"Hehehe!"

"Mr. Liao, I don't understand what you mean!"

Song Yun shook his head, Liao Ming's words had no beginning or end, and he had no idea what he wanted to say.

"Zhu Deyuan, the dead old man told me just now that you are very good at picking up leaks. Is there such a thing?"

Liao Ming stared straight at Song Yun, and his mind was full of the antiques that Song Yun had missed as Zhu Deyuan just said.

"Oh?"

"If you say picking up leaks, my luck is really very good. I have picked up a lot of good things during this time?"

Song Yun did not hide it and directly admitted that since Liao Ming could call Zhu Deyuan directly, he must be an old friend.

"Good luck?"

"It's luck to pick up something like this once or twice. You've picked up a dozen or twenty pieces of antiques, and they're all good things. It's tens of millions or a hundred million at every turn. No one in the world can do this. good luck?!"

When Liao Ming heard Song Yun's confession, he couldn't help but shouted.

Song Yun rubbed his nose hard, smiled, and said nothing more. This kind of thing can only be explained by luck, and he can't tell the other party that he has supernatural powers.

Liao Ming pointed at Song Yun and wanted to say something, but suddenly he couldn't.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Old man Liao, now you understand what I just said, that's not polite, is it?"

Zhao Weijun couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Liao Ming glared at Zhao Weijun, but he still didn't know what to say.

Zhao Weijun and Song Yun said hello, and after a few chats, they left. Today, he is the organizer of this event. All kinds of people need to entertain, so it is impossible to stay here forever.

"Mr. Liao, can you change the expression on your face?"

"Besides, I'm not a big girl, you keep staring at me, this is not a suitable thing!"

Song Yun was a little helpless. After Liao Ming called Zhu Deyuan, he glanced at himself from time to time. The expression on his face was hard to describe, but it was very strange.

"Old Zhu said just now that you missed a big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories?"

Liao Ming's eyes widened.

"There is such a thing!"

Song Yun could only nod his head.

"Besides, there are Dongzhu Chaozhu or something?"

Liao Ming asked again.

"Yes, I didn't say that there is such a thing!"

Song Yun had no choice but to nod his head again.

"My God!"

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Why is your luck so good!?"

"You can come across such good things?!"

Song Yun was speechless. Just now, Liao Ming said that it was not luck, and now he attributed it to luck. I don't know where this logic came from.

"Hello!"

"Can you please help me identify this antique?!"

Song Yun was stunned for a moment. After sitting here for a long time, no one came. Suddenly, such a voice came out. It was really hard to react.