The Millionaire Son in Law

"This......" Zhang Qimo's face became very ugly.

"Besides, I'll talk to your parents about today. I think there's something wrong with your mind now." Zhang Hongyu said positively. "I'll tell your parents clearly and suggest that they sweep Lin Yin out immediately."

Wang Ziwen's eyes lit up. Zhang Qimo's parents are a breakthrough.

Zhang Qimo's family is not in a high position in Zhangjia. They are used to hard times. It is said that they are also pushed out and suppressed by two people in power in Zhangjia, Zhang Hongjun and Zhang Hongxuan.

In this kind of family, he wants to pursue their daughter, and the two of them are not happy? Can't wait to send Zhang Qimo into his arms?

Thinking of this, Wang Ziwen thought it was wonderful. His financial status advantage was still here. There were too many ways to get Zhang Qimo and get Zhang Qimo's favor.

"Qimo, sorry, I'm abrupt today." Prince Wen looked at Zhang Qimo with a smile and said, "I'll come to the door to apologize in person and bring some gifts to the second old man by the way."

Lin Yin glanced at Wang Ziwen faintly, and a radian appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seems that this guy will not give up.

"This?" Zhang Qimo's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Wang Ziwen still climbed up the pole. It's obviously going to be tangled up.

She didn't have to worry about her parents' character. Wang Ziwen, a front-line student in Qingyun City, can't hold it like what?

"Well, that's it. I'll take the gift away later and send it to Qimo's house in person." Zhang Hongyu decided, "there are some things that our elders can communicate better."

Zhang Qimo didn't know what to say. He was a little unhappy, but there was no way.

With Zhang Hongyu's steps, Wang Ziwen's face was a little better. At this time, the collection exchange meeting on the other side also officially began.

A group of people came to the center of mingbaoxuan hall with Wang Ziwen, and Lin Yin followed Zhang Qimo.

In the brightly lit hall of mingbaoxuan, mahogany tables and antique chairs are arranged.

People who come and go have already sat down and talked and laughed. The long tables in front of them are filled with all kinds of rare treasures, or jade, porcelain, or calligraphy and painting.

The decoration style of this hall is completely antique, giving people a feeling of being in a famous ancient house.

This is also very appropriate.

Zhang Qimo followed Zhang Hongyu and looked curiously at the various treasures placed on the long table. His eyes focused on some unique jade jewelry and seemed very interested.

She didn't understand the famous calligraphy and painting, porcelain and antiques, so she didn't care at all.

"Qi Mo, is your second aunt right? The treasures here are rare outside. Can they inspire your design works?" Zhang Hongyu said with a smile.

"Indeed," Zhang Qimo nodded.

The jade and jewelry taken out by these celebrities on the long table, such as imperial green jade, rare coral, Hotan jade, chicken blood stone and Purple Agate, are all the top jade raw materials.

Moreover, the shapes created are unique and almost all of them are made by famous sculptors.

These things are valuable treasures outside. They are rarely seen in piles. For her, it is also a great insight, which is more helpful than studying design works in the company.

"Qimo, do you like this? Here you are." just then, Wang Ziwen came over with an antique incense burner.

"This is a censer handed down in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that the incense from this censer has a good maintenance effect on women's skin. Moreover, such a baby, I think it will also be a great inspiration and help to your jewelry design."

Then Wang Ziwen looked at Lin Yin again and said proudly, "assistant Lin, I think Qimo will take this. You shouldn't mind."

Lin Yin looked at the censer, smiled and said, "I don't mind, but you bring a fake. It's your fault."

"Fake? You fart. You're a garbage. Don't you know anything about antiques?" Wang Ziwen said angrily.

"Hehe, I don't know much about antiques, but I'm better than your Wang family. If you don't believe it, open it and see if the word Mingxuan is engraved inside?" Lin Yin smiled and pointed to the censer.

"You fart, I brought this thing from Wang's house, but you trash said it was a fake?" Wang Ziwen scolded quickly, but even so, he felt a little guilty when he saw Lin Yin's affirmation.

He immediately opened the censer and put it under the strong light. His face turned white.

The bottom of the incense burner is really engraved with the word Mingxuan, and the two words are still simplified.

In other words, this is basically for modern handicrafts, not even things in the Ming Dynasty.

The prince's gentle face turned green. He never thought that the antique he brought from home was really a fake!

However, he doesn't think Lin Yin recognized it by his ability. It's just that a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

However, since Lin Yin is so arrogant, he must be disgraced today.

After a moment of immersion, he pointed the spear at Lin Yin again.

"You just said that your understanding of antiques is better than my Wang family?"

Then he took a wheat, went to the middle of the hall and coughed twice.

"Cough, ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to an antique."

"Just now, the antique said that his attainments in antiques are better than my Wang family. Now I want to see how high his level is!"

"What? Wang Shao, aren't you kidding? Are there such great people? Dare to talk such big?"

As soon as Wang Ziwen opened his mouth, he attracted everyone's attention, and someone immediately agreed.

"No. Wang Shao, you are an antique family. You came from the Wang family and have a profound family knowledge. Which friend is so powerful? Dare you say that in your face? Don't even pay attention to the famous collectors in Qingyun city and dare to say that you know best?"

"In the aristocratic family circle of Qingyun City, who doesn't know that the Wang family is the master of antiques in the antiques industry. The collection of that family can be called national treasure. This young man is too crazy."

At this moment, under the intentional guidance of Wang Ziwen, the eyes of all the distinguished guests were looking in the direction of Lin Yin's seat.