The man had just watched the whole process and knew exactly what the boss was thinking. He couldn't stand the boss's way of doing things that tarnished Hai City's antique market, so he couldn't help but chime in.
Just as Boss Wang was about to say something, a resounding voice came from the crowd, "You go back on your word when doing business. I don't think you want this business anymore!"
Following the voice, the crowd dispersed and an old man in his sixties or seventies walked out. He had a gray beard and a stern face, and even the wrinkles on his face showed his seriousness.
Boss Wang panicked when he saw this man, and the people around him obviously recognized the old man and greeted him, "President Tan..."
“President Tan…” Boss Wang looked at Tan Deyong with timidity in his eyes, hesitating, “I…I…”
"In the antique business, everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Once the goods are shipped, there is no regret. If the customer makes a mistake, then he will be out of luck. If you make a mistake, then you will break the agreement. So why do you want to do this business? Wouldn't it be better to just be a robber?" At this point, Tan Deyong glared at him fiercely, "So as not to ruin the rules and reputation of the antique market."
Boss Wang didn't dare to say anything else. This time he was in the wrong and Tan Deyong happened to see him. If he wasn't careful, he might really be kicked out of the antique market. The antique circle in China is so small and Hai Shi's status is very important. If he was kicked out, other places might not be willing to accept him, so he would have to leave this industry completely.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Tan Deyong was still furious. He thought that he would have to settle the score with him later. However, now that everyone was watching, it was more important to comfort Yan Shule.
"The little girl has good eyesight and good luck." Tan Deyong first praised her, then apologized, "This happened because we failed to supervise properly. Don't worry, we will handle it properly later."
Yan Shule looked at Tan Deyong, who still had a serious face and a very sincere attitude, and smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I didn't lose anything, President Tan came just in time."
Tan Deyong still nodded seriously, turned around and motioned for Boss Wang to follow him, apparently ready to settle the accounts.
Boss Wang didn't want to bother Yan Shule anymore, so he followed with a bitter face, feeling very nervous.
Seeing that everyone had left and there was nothing exciting to watch, the crowd slowly dispersed. Yan Shule was about to leave when someone patted him on the shoulder, "You are really amazing."
Yan Shule turned around and saw a little girl with a round face and big eyes looking at her in amazement.
"Just now when you dropped the box, I happened to pass by and saw it. Later I learned that you were trying to save someone. Now you are neither humble nor overbearing in front of President Tan. I feel... I feel like the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, silent but a master..."
The girl's words made Yan Shule laugh. She was only calm because she was the victim and was in the right, and she didn't want to show her weakness. To be honest, Tan Deyong was actually very powerful. He was not an ordinary person to be able to sit in the position of president of the Shanghai Antiques Association.
Seeing Yan Shule smile, the little girl rolled her eyes and asked, "Can I interview you?"
"Interview?" Yan Shule looked at her and she didn't look like a reporter.
"I'm a writer. I've been thinking about writing a book about antiques. Isn't this why I came here today to collect materials? I didn't expect to encounter such a legendary thing, so I wanted to ask, maybe I can add some material." The little girl said this and stretched out her hand to Yan Shule. "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Yang Tao, and I'm a junior at Haishi University."
Yan Shule squeezed her hand and then let go, "Yan Shule."
kindness? Suddenly hearing the name he had heard twice recently, Qiao Shen subconsciously looked over and raised his eyebrows in surprise. It was her?
"Mr. Qiao, what's wrong?" The assistant asked quickly when he saw Qiao Shen suddenly stop. He had to rush back to Beijing for a meeting later.
Qiao Shen shook his head, "Nothing, let's go."
Yan Shule was completely unaware of what was happening not far behind her. Yang Tao was still enthusiastically inviting her to have lunch, "There's a restaurant not far away. We can talk while we eat."
Yan Shule rejected Yang Tao out of principle and was not attracted by the free lunch, but before leaving, he still exchanged WeChat accounts and added him as a friend.
She decided to visit several shops that gambled on stones and see if she could find a bargain at other stalls, which would make her feel better after losing three hundred thousand yuan.
Yan Shule suddenly paused, took out the IOU that Gu Yizheng left for her and opened it. On it were clearly written three hundred and one thousand in Chinese characters.
This girl is really honest. She even included the ten thousand yuan she spent on the box.
Yan Shule saved the phone number that Gu Yizheng wrote down into his mobile phone, then put the IOU away and continued shopping.
Yan Shule continued to hang around the antique market, unaware that his video had been posted online and its popularity was rising at a rapid rate.
The video clip starts with those bad girls teaming up with the boss to attack Gu Yizhen from both sides and ask her to pay compensation. It is estimated that the person who filmed the video was just joining in the fun, but unexpectedly, Yan Shule came up and made a profit of 300,000 yuan after some operations, which stunned everyone.
At that time, not many people recognized Yan Shule, and most of the comments were positive. They all praised Yan Shule for her bravery, envied her good luck, and criticized the people who bullied Gu Yizheng.
As the heat grew, some people gradually realized that something was wrong.
"This woman looks so familiar..."
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