this……

As soon as Shu Qing finished speaking, everyone at the scene took a breath, held their breath, and looked at Lin Han.

What is this kid trying to do?

Lin Han bowed to Shu Qing:

"Mr. Shu, this Seven Star Plate is indeed... comparable to the original one. If not, I wouldn't have spent hundreds of thousands to buy it."

"The Seven Star Plate is a priceless national treasure. Even if someone really offers me the real thing, I wouldn't dare to accept it!"

"this……"

Shu Qing's face darkened and his upper body leaned back slightly involuntarily. There was a hint of pondering and inquiry in the look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Han.

Who would have thought that there would be a master like Lin Han in such a small antique shop.

The market for Tang Sancai Seven-Star Plate is flooded with fakes.

Among them are many high-quality imitations that even Shu Qing can hardly tell the real thing from the fake.

It is no ordinary thing for Lin Han to be able to pick out the authentic products at a glance.

The most important thing is.

The Seven-Star Plate is a national treasure and most people don’t dare to buy or sell it casually.

Especially when your origin is unknown, if you are discovered, at best you may lose all your property, at worst you may end up in jail, or even lose your life.

But Lin Han was smart and insisted that what he bought was a handicraft!

There is nothing we can do about it.

No one can catch him by the braid!

After figuring out this point, Shu Qing couldn't help but admire Lin Han even more.

But the Third Master Shu refused to give in at all.

When he heard Lin Han say that he was collecting handicrafts, he was immediately furious.

Since his father asked him to show up and apologize, it must be confirmed to be authentic.

But this guy insisted that it was a fake. He seemed to be planning to cause trouble.

When had he, Mr. Shu San, ever been troubled by such an ant-like thing?

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Kid, don't play tricks! Do you know who we are?"

"You ant-like dog, no matter how much money you spent, I will give you every penny less!"

"In addition, I will compensate you with 500,000! Hurry!"

As he spoke, he winked at Shu Qing's secretary, signaling them to bring the gray cloth bag over.

The secretary dared not move, she lowered her head and pretended not to see.

Shu Qing is here! This is the real boss.

Bang——!

"Asshole!"

Shu Qing slapped the armrest angrily and pointed at the secretary and assistant:

"You guys get out first!"

After they left, Shu Qing's expression eased a lot.

He stood up, walked to Lin Han, and patted his shoulder appreciatively.

"Young man, you are careful and discerning! I know you are not a money-loving person.

But... the Seven Star Plate means a lot to our Shu family."

Shu Qing pondered and said, "How about this, I'll buy your...handicraft for one million, how about that?"

Lin Han glanced at him.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, it was still clear that Shu Qing attached great importance to this seven-star plate.

"Okay!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the room, Lin Han finally nodded.

Mr. Shen and Aunt Yun, who were standing by, finally put their minds at ease.

Shu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, held Lin Han's hand, and kept thanking him.

The third son of the Shu family looked at Lin Han coldly, picked up the Seven Star Plate and turned away.

There was a gloom in his eyes.

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and has been above everyone else since he was young. People around him only obey and flatter him.

If the ants do not obey, they offend him!

Mr. Shen and Aunt Yun couldn't stay long, so they left with everyone else.

Huangfu Xue was left alone, standing calmly and looking at Lin Han with a half-smile.

Although this woman looks similar to Shen Nianyi.

But the style and taste are completely opposite.

Shen Nianyi was born into a noble family, and her every move was graceful and unhurried.

Huangfu Xue is like a rose that has been through wind, frost, snow and rain.

She is charming and seductive, but full of thorns.

"Lin Han, do you know that you have offended someone?"

Huangfu Xue held the desk with her slender hands and walked step by step to Lin Han.

The two were so close to each other that Lin Han could even smell her body fragrance.

"The third son of the Shu family?"

"Hahaha!"

Huangfu Xue smiled and shook her head repeatedly.

"You dare to offend him without even knowing his name?"

Before Lin Han could speak, Shen Nianyi interrupted:

"How amazing is that? Lin Han doesn't need to know his name!"

Huangfu Xue glanced at Shen Nianyi and nodded slightly:

"I didn't expect you have so many female confidantes!"

"Since you are so powerful, I won't meddle in your business anymore. Bye!"

As she spoke, she turned around and walked gracefully towards the door, waving her right hand at Lin Han.

The plump buttocks twist and turn, attracting everyone's attention.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Han called her.

Huangfu Xue looked back at Lin Han as if she had expected it:

"What? You missed me before you even left the house?"

"What did you mean by that?"

Huangfu Xue rolled her cold star-like eyes:

"It's nothing interesting. Are you going to attend a treasure appraisal conference in a few days?"

"yes!"

Huangfu Xue bit her lip and said, "Be careful then!"

Squeak——!

The door opened and closed again, and Lin Han suddenly came to his senses.

What does Huangfu Xue mean?

What does the treasure appraisal conference have to do with her?

What should I be careful about?

"Hey! Everyone's gone!"

Shen Nianyi waved her hand in front of Lin Han in a reproachful manner: "Still looking?"

Lin Han withdrew his gaze and told her his concerns.

Shen Nianyi disagreed.

"Once you've been in this business for a long time, you'll realize that no matter what you do, you'll offend people, so you have to be careful!"

She changed the subject: "Lin Han, you made more than 800,000 today! You are simply my God of Wealth!"

Looking at her bright smiling face, Lin Han gradually felt relieved.

The next few days were calm.

This rare treasure, the Tang Sancai Seven-Star Plate, made a brief appearance in the Shen family's antique shop and then disappeared like a shooting star.

Lin Han didn't care too much about it.

After all, if you don’t make money, you’re a bastard, no matter who you offend!

At the end of the month, Shen Nianyi called Lin Han to the back room alone and gave him a check.

One million.

"Didn't I just give it to you some time ago?"

Lin Han confiscated it.

He is just the manager of the store now, so he should earn commission.

Just two days ago, Shen Nianyi gave him more than two million.

It's only been a few days and he's giving money again!

"Let's be honest, we agreed that you will get a commission for every sale you make!"

Lin Han wanted to refuse, but Shen Nianyi directly stuffed the check into his hand:

"I know my uncle hasn't been in good health lately, and you need the money right now."

She paused, pursed her lips nervously, and looked at Lin Han:

"Do you...want to open your own shop?"

This girl!

How come nothing escapes her eyes.

Two days ago, Lin Han settled the bills of his father's rehabilitation center and had more than two million left in his hands.

I thought that if I could open my own store, it would definitely be better than working for others.

But it was hard to find a store nearby. Lin Han searched for several days but couldn’t find one that satisfied him.

Later, my father was discharged from the hospital and the store became busy again, so the matter of finding a store was put on hold.

Unexpectedly, Shen Nianyi discovered it!

"Nianyi, I..."

Shen Nianyi took a deep breath and seemed to have made up her mind:

"If you open a store, I will go to your store and be your manager!"

What?

Lin Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Are you stupid? What about this store? What if no one takes care of it?"

"What does it matter? Can't you just take care of it together when the time comes?"

As soon as she said this, Shen Nianyi felt embarrassed.

What she meant was that both the person and the store had to follow Lin Han!

"Then Mr. Shen will not skin me alive?" Lin Han joked.

Unexpectedly, Shen Nianyi lowered her head, her face a little gloomy:

"Lin Han, my father wants me to meet Feng Bin again!"