The female CEO’s personal bodyguard

Chapter 252 Southern Industrial Park!

As soon as Zhao Dameng sat down, he put down the bag and smiled at Ye Huan:

"Are you from Jiangcheng?"

"What about you?"

Ye Huan asked back.

"Me? I'm a businessman from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I want to come to Jiangcheng to do business!"

"I made an appointment with the mayor of Jiangcheng City and wanted to discuss cooperation matters with him."

"By the way, there is also the Lin Group!"

Originally, the Lin Group was just a small group in Jiangcheng City, but after the distribution of interests by the Zhao family in Nan Province, it suddenly turned into a business behemoth!

It would be great if he could get a cooperation with the Lin Group and take root in Jiangcheng!

"I heard that the mayor of Jiangcheng City likes porcelain, so I went to an antique store and spent 500 million to buy a Tang Sancai worth tens of millions!"

Zhao Dameng said tirelessly.

The high-speed rail keeps running.

Hearing this, Ye Huan nodded in approval and said:

"Isn't the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas good? Why do you have to go all the way to Jiangcheng to develop?"

"Hey, the market in our place has long been saturated!"

Zhao Dameng sighed helplessly, and then he opened his bag, revealing a corner of the bag for Ye Huan to watch, and said proudly:

"You helped me just now, I am willing to let you hold my Tang Sancai!"

It is said that it is a palm eye, but in fact it is still showing off. After all, he bought this Tang Sancai for 500 million. Once it is resold, it is estimated that it can be sold for 5000 million.

Ye Huan smiled and shook his head and said:

"Your Tang Sancai is fake!"

"What? Fake? Impossible! This is officially certified by my antique shop!"

Ye Huan shrugged indifferently:

"Forget it if you don't believe it!"

"Anyway, I won't be the one kicked out by Mayor Li later!"

"hiss……"

Zhao Dameng suddenly felt anxious after doing this. He felt that since Ye Huan could tell that the porcelain was fake, there must be some reason for it!

"Do you have an official appraisal certificate for this Tang Sancai?"

"Yes! This is the appraisal certificate that the antique shop gave me."

While talking, Zhao Dameng took out his briefcase, pulled out a document hidden in a document bag, and handed it to Ye Huan.

Ye Huan did not take it apart, but just glanced at it casually. Then, he pointed at the bottom of Tang Sancai and said:

"First, the font on your porcelain is wrong. For normal Tang Sancai, the font at the bottom should be neat and have a certain amount of ash."

"This kind of ashes cannot be removed because it has been stored all year round."

"But look, the bottom of your Tang Sancai is not only neat in fonts, clear in layout, but also extremely clean."

"At first glance, there is no difference between it and the real Tang Sancai. In fact, the difference is huge!"

Seeing that Ye Huan's words were clear and logical, Zhao Dameng still didn't believe it.

"I still don't believe it!"

"Let's look at it this way. When we get to Jiangcheng, let's go to Panjiayuan in Jiangcheng for appraisal. How about it?"

Panjiayuan is a famous antique market center in Jiangcheng City, famous for its professional skills in identifying antiques.

"it is good!"

Zhao Dameng thinks that we should be more cautious.

Otherwise, if he, a businessman, sends fake porcelain to Mayor Li, wouldn't he be completely embarrassed?

Not long after, the high-speed rail arrived in Jiangcheng City.

Ye Huan took Zhao Dameng to Panjiayuan, not far from the city center.

Panjiayuan is a huge antique market.

Every month, antique buyers come here to hunt for treasures.

Once upon a time, an antique shopper spent ten yuan on porcelain at the antique market, only to find that it was colored glaze. It was sold for tens of millions, and the price doubled!

It is precisely because of this legend that it attracts many antique buyers who want to come and make a comeback.

Choosing an antique shop at random, Zhao Dameng took out the Tang Sancai that he regarded as a treasure, handed it to the store and said:

"Boss, help me identify the authenticity of this Tang Sancai!"

An old man said without raising his head:

"You want me to appraise it? I want the appraisal fee!"

"It's okay, I'm not short of money!"

"The appraisal fee is five thousand! Cash or card?"

"Swipe your card!"

Zhao Dameng swiped his card to pay.

Soon, the old man held a magnifying glass in his hand and looked carefully at the Tang Sancai porcelain.

Five minutes passed. The old man put down the magnifying glass, shook his head, and sighed:

"Sir, where did you buy your Tang Sancai? How much did it cost?"

"I don't know, my friend resold it to me! I bought it for 500 million!"

"Then this friend of yours is going to screw you up!"

The old man couldn't help laughing and said:

"Your Tang Sancai is a defective product, and its value is no more than 50 yuan."

"What? Defective product? The minimum value is only 50?"

Zhao Dameng's head was buzzing. Was he... tricked by his friend?

Porcelain that is said to be worth 5000 million yuan suddenly loses two zeros and becomes 50 yuan. Who can bear this?

Moreover, he still spent 500 million to buy it!

"Damn it, I'll clean up the mink fur when I get back!"

Zhao Dameng gritted his teeth, then looked at Ye Huan gratefully and said:

"Little brother, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would be an embarrassment!"

"If you want to see Mr. Li, why not give him cheap tea?"

Ye Huan said:

"As far as I know, he doesn't like others giving him gifts!"

"Even if you are giving a gift, you will never accept a gift exceeding 500 yuan!"

Zhao Dameng looked at Ye Huan suspiciously. Why was Ye Huan so sure that Mayor Li liked cheap tea?

"Okay! Little brother, what's your name? When I finish this thing, I'll treat you to a drink when I get back!"

"Ye, Ming Huan, you can call me Ye Huan!"

"This is my business card. Please contact me if you need anything! I will be staying in Jiangcheng recently."

After accepting the business card from Zhao Dameng, Ye Huan nodded, said goodbye to Zhao Dameng, and walked towards the Lin family.

Since the martial arts master of the Zhao family knocked out everyone in the Lin family last time, Ye Huan led thousands of martial arts masters to destroy the Zhao family in a rage.

I don’t know how my family is doing now!

At this time, Li Jinwen called.

"Ye Huan! The project approval from Governor Wang has been obtained!"

"I plan to assign the largest project, the Southern Province Industrial Park, to your Lin family. What do you think?"

Considering the Xu family, Ye Huan said:

"Let's give some more to the Xu family!"

The Xu family and the Lin family are the ones supported by Shura Palace in Jiangcheng City.

As the leader of the Shura Palace, he should treat a bowl of water equally, instead of deliberately leaning towards a certain family!

"Sure, no problem. The contract is on the way. As long as you sign, the Nan Province Industrial Park project will be yours immediately!"

Beep beep... Li Jinwen hung up the phone.

Standing at the door of the Lin family villa, Ye Huan pushed the door open and entered.

In the room, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Youguo sitting on the sofa. He had gauze on his head. He looked much better!