Chapter 1299 Sun Guoyi Is Waiting
"Tell me, how could Mr. Song Yunsong have such a powerful ability?!"
"In terms of age, he is just a young boy with a hairy head. Even if he started playing antiques from the womb, it is only about 20 years old. He is better than us. The masters in these circles including Xu Desheng, including Guo Tian, are very powerful. This is a very extraordinary thing. I now think that perhaps in our country, Song Yun is the one who is the most powerful in appraising antiques. There is no one at all. People can compare with him."
He Wen nodded while talking, with a puzzled expression on his face. He also misread the whole leak-picking process through the live broadcast. Until now, he still finds the whole thing unbelievable and unacceptable.
"Who knows this kind of thing?!"
"The only thing that can explain this is that Song Yun is a genius, or that he has extraordinary abilities in this area. I heard that Song Yun was just working on a construction site before entering the circle of antique collection. But it has nothing to do with antique collection, and there is no reason other than genius to explain it."
Yao Zhiheng remembered some of the things he had inquired about Song Yun, and felt even more incredible that Song Yun had such abilities.
"In short, people like us can't figure out what the world of geniuses is like."
He Wen sighed. In terms of antique collection, Song Yun is a real master. People like himself are just mediocre ordinary people, let alone not on the same level, they are simply far behind.
Song Yun drove the car and hadn't stopped at the gate of the courtyard. He saw a person standing there waiting for him from a distance. After getting out of the car, he found that it was Zhang Fan. It seemed that he had been waiting there for a long time.
"Mr. Zhang, you are so polite!"
Song Yun knew that Zhang Fan should be waiting for him here on purpose, so he hurried over.
"Hehehe!"
"There is no such thing as being polite, there is no such thing as being polite!"
Zhang Fan said while leading and sending people into the yard.
As soon as Song Yun walked in, he saw several people coming out of the room. They were clearly Zhang Fan's friends, and they came to greet him specially.
"Ms. Song, these are my friends, and they all have to have the cheek to come over to eat tonight."
Zhang Fan said while introducing Song Yun.
Song Yun knew that these people must have a close relationship with Zhang Fan, and they must have contacts in normal times, otherwise, it would be impossible for them to appear here tonight.
Song Yun walked into the room surrounded by everyone, looked at the surrounding layout, and immediately knew that this place is definitely a first-class private restaurant for entertaining friends, for example, the painting on the wall is the real It is worth at least tens of millions of dollars. Hanging a painting like this lightly and skillfully here is definitely not a place that ordinary people can come to. Zhang Fan definitely went to great lengths to entertain himself tonight. Ben, it can be seen from this that Zhang Fan really takes himself very seriously.
"Teacher Song!"
"It's getting late, why don't we eat first, and if there is still time after the meal, then everyone can drink tea and chat?"
"What do you think of this arrangement?"
Zhang Fan asked Song Yun for his opinion.
"no problem!"
"I think it looks great!"
Song Yun immediately agreed.
Seeing that Song Yun had no objection, Zhang Fan ordered someone to serve the food immediately.
outside the yard.
In the night, a car drove slowly and stopped quietly not far from the door.
Sun Guoyi pushed open the car door and got out of the car, holding a lit cigar in his hand. In the darkness, the fiery red point could be seen clearly.
"Song Yun!"
"I don't know how you feel when you see me here?"
Sun Guoyi looked at the gate of the yard. He knew that Song Yun was eating inside at this moment, and he didn't go in right away. He thought that he should wait until the meal was halfway through before going in, so that it would have a better effect.
Sun Guoyi stood in the dark smoking a cigar, puffed out puffs of snow-white smoke, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, especially in the dark night, where he could not be seen at all. Knowing how much time is left to go in, he didn't even notice that another car drove up not far behind him, and stopped, and there was a person in the car staring at him.
"It seems that my cousin has really not made any progress in the past few years, and he still handles things in the same old way. This is really disappointing!"
Sun Mengyan looked at Sun Guoyi in the night, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth. As expected, Sun Guoyi came here to block Song Yun tonight, which is really nothing new.
Sun Guoyi didn't go into the courtyard, and Sun Mengyan didn't get out of the car. She knew that Sun Guoyi must wait for a certain time before entering.
"I don't know how Sun Guoyi will react when he sees me here?"
Sun Mengyan suddenly looked forward to it.