Now that it has come to this, Lin Hansheng was sent over to manage the antique shop.

He dared to say this with such confidence, saying that it was for his own good and that he would return this antique shop to him in the future.

How is this possible? Some things, once they are in someone else's hands, can never be repaid.

The polite words now were nothing but coaxing, coaxing a free laborer to help Lin Han.

There is no such good thing in the world, and Boss Jin is not someone who can be manipulated or deceived at will.

Boss Jin has seen a lot of this little trick in his many years of working in society.

"Lin Han, don't think that just because you have some ability, you can manipulate me at will!"

"I'm telling you, I'm not without support!"

"I have already planned these days. I will repay the humiliation I suffered before a hundredfold today."

Boss Jin took out his cell phone and quickly sent a message, as if it had already been edited and was waiting to be sent.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Han asked calmly.

"Lin Han, I have already checked your details. You are nothing more than a treasure appraiser who suddenly appeared in Siping City."

"In Siping City, I am just an ant in front of you, insignificant, but in Shancheng, your connections are useless."

"Why should I be afraid of these? In Shancheng, you are just an appraiser of treasures."

"What kind of storm can it stir up?"

"I was just too anxious before and didn't think about these things carefully, but now I think about it, in Shancheng, maybe I can mobilize more connections than you, so what qualifications do you have to fight with me and be so arrogant in front of me."

Boss Jin shouted at Lin Han as if he had gone crazy.

"Okay, I'll watch your performance."

Lin Han sat up right where he was and watched what Boss Jin was going to do next.

He was also very curious about what Boss Jin could do, and Lin Han wanted to see it for himself.

Several people were in a stalemate in Boss Jin's antique shop for more than ten minutes. During this time, all the customers who came in were forced out by the depressing atmosphere.

Ten minutes later, a carload of people rushed into the entrance of the antique market.

"I heard that it was you who wanted to take over my brother's antique shop, right?"

A big brother wearing sunglasses stood in front of Lin Han, pointing at his nose and shouting.

"It's me, how?"

Lin Han still sat on the stool and said expressionlessly.

"Then do you know who is behind my brother's store?"

The brother with sunglasses shouted sharply.

This shout was so powerful and majestic, like the roar of a lion from Hedong, shocking everyone.

"have no idea."

Lin Han still spoke very calmly.

The aura of this group of people is enough to make people tremble with fear as long as they stand in front of you.

But Lin Han was still able to remain calm and not afraid of the aura emanating from these people at all.

"Do you know the Ming family?"

"Do you know what it means to pronounce the name Ming Family in Shancheng?"

The elder brother wearing sunglasses said with great momentum.

"Ming family? The Ming family where Young Master Ming is?"

Lin Han frowned and asked with some doubt.

"So you knew it!"

"Since you already know everything, do you still dare to provoke us?"

"Are you tired of living? Or do you think our Ming family's power is not enough?"

The brother with sunglasses said very domineeringly.

After knowing that Lin Han knew about the Ming family, his momentum immediately rose to its peak.

He was very proud to talk about what the Ming family was and what it represented in the mountain city.

Often, as long as he mentioned the word Ming family, no one dared to provoke him. Even if there were, in the end, they would just succumb to his power.

Who dares to confront the Ming family head-on?

This is simply a bit impatient with life!

But for Lin Han, the Ming family is really too familiar, so familiar that it can’t be more familiar!

"I'm not very familiar with the Ming family, but I have come into contact with them before."

"But if you want to explain it, then it's somewhat familiar."

Lin Han said.

"Then do you know what the relationship is between that useless Mr. Ming and me?"

The man in sunglasses asked.

“I don’t know about that!”

Lin Han shook his head.

"I don't know! You don't even know our Second Young Master Ming, how did you survive in Shancheng!"

"Do you know how much more powerful our Second Young Master Ming is than that useless Young Master Ming?"

"You are really blind. You don't even know the famous Second Young Master Ming in our Mountain City. How dare you hang around in Mountain City?"

Before the man in sunglasses could say anything, someone behind him loudly scolded Lin Han.

Lin Han didn't know the identity of the Second Young Master Ming, and he was much more excited than the Second Young Master Ming.

"Let's not talk about my useless brother. He is useless and has become a parasite in the family."

"But seeing as how close you are to my useless brother, you're probably not a good person either."

"However, if you have some ability, you are willing to kowtow to me three times, apologize to Boss Jin, pay a few million, and hand over all the antiques in your hands."

"I can reluctantly forgive you."

The second young master Ming took off his sunglasses, smoothed his bangs on his forehead and said.

The Second Young Master Ming was quite confident in his identity. In front of him, Lin Han was just a slightly famous treasure appraiser.

The Second Young Master Ming had a lot of people with similar identities.

As long as he gives the order, countless treasure appraisers will flock to his company to apply for the job.

Now, he is willing to give Lin Han such an opportunity, Lin Han should feel fortunate.

Asking Lin Han to kowtow three times and apologize was considered a relatively light punishment.

"Ming Shao is just plain stupid, but you are stupid and ignorant."

Lin Han smiled.

"What do you mean!"

"How dare you say such words to our Second Young Master Ming? You must be tired of living!"

"Believe it or not, if our Second Young Master Ming strikes with one finger, you won't survive more than three seconds in Shancheng today!"

The man behind Mr. Ming shouted angrily on Mr. Ming's behalf.

"I have no idea."

"In my eyes, Young Master Ming and you, the so-called Second Young Master Ming, are not much different. Is there any big difference?"

Lin Han smiled and didn't take their words to heart.

What they said was really absurd and ridiculous. It was ignorance taken to the extreme.

Maybe Young Master Ming is indeed a waste, but the Second Young Master Ming is not much better.

Or perhaps, the Second Young Master Ming still doesn’t know what happened in the Ming family, and this matter has not yet reached the Second Young Master Ming’s ears.

After all, the Zhou family is still in the middle of a grand banquet, and there really aren't enough people to handle these things.