Two thousand years ago, a famine did occur, and the Great Gan disappeared at that time.

Chairman Huang held the jade slip, his face flushed with excitement.

“Mr. Chu, your batch of antiques has come at the perfect time. It not only confirms the history of the Daqian Kingdom, but also the time of Princess Yue Zhao’s death, which is of extraordinary significance to our research on Daqian culture.”

"We'll take all your antiques. How much do you want?"

Chu Xiao opened his mouth, thought for a moment, and then said, "Since you're going to buy it, give me an estimate."

Huo Zishan stood up, smiled, pressed Chairman Huang's arm, and looked at Chu Xiao.

"Three items, we'll give you a fixed price: one billion. How about it?"

"One billion eighty million!" Chu Xiao didn't give her a chance to object and directly took out his phone.

Huo Zishan didn't say much, readily took out his phone, transferred the money, and did it all in one go.

Looking at his soaring bank balance, Chu Xiao smiled contentedly.

"In that case, I'll be going now."

Chairman Huang hurriedly followed behind, calling out, "Mr. Chu, next time you have something good, please consider us first!"

"We are legitimate antique dealers with the obligation and capability to protect the culture of Daqian, and... we don't ask about the origin of your antiques!"

Don't you ask where the antiques came from?

Chu Xiao smiled.

The old man is quite adorable.

"Don't worry, I'll come back to you next time."

After saying that, he walked straight out of the antique shop.

Just then, my phone rang.

It was Mu Zhicheng calling, saying that the villa matter was settled, but a few uninvited guests had arrived, and he needed to come back quickly to deal with them.

He didn't have time to think and drove straight to the villa.

From a distance, you can see several elderly people, all over fifty years old, standing at the entrance of the villa.

"What's going on? I'm Chu Zhenlong's best friend, why can't I go in?"

"That's right, where is Mr. Chu? We have important business to discuss with him, don't stop us!"

"Chu Xiao, Chu Xiao, are you there?"

The voices of several people echoed in the empty and quiet villa area, disturbing the neighbors on both sides who drew back their curtains to look outside.

Chu Xiao parked the car in front of the villa, opened the car door and got out.

Upon seeing his arrival, the man standing at the front was the first to step forward.

"Oh, Xiao Chu, do you still remember who I am? When your father was alive, I often came to your house as a guest."

The man was wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and had a cunning, smiling face.

Chu Xiao remembered that he was Gu Siming, his father's business partner when he was alive, and also one of the major shareholders of the Chu Group.

When his father was alive, Gu Siming often came to see him, either to borrow money or to discuss other collaborations, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.

But he never came after his father died.

Now that the Chu family has been seized by Chu Zhenhe, excluding him and other old shareholders, he is getting anxious.

Chu Xiao saw through their thoughts at a glance, but didn't say anything. He just looked at Gu Siming and sneered, "Uncle Gu, do you know what day it is today?"

Gu Siming was stunned for a moment.

Chu Xiao glanced at everyone present and asked the others as well.

Do you remember what day it is today?

The other shareholders shook their heads as well.

Seeing this result, Chu Xiao smiled in disappointment, his voice hoarse and cold: "Today is the anniversary of my parents' death."