Chapter 230 Helpless

After Song Yun finished eating, he continued to watch the preview with Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue. Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng had nothing to do, so they just went together.

Gong Yangqiu didn't go, he stayed in the hotel to deal with the company's affairs.

The exhibition hall is still brightly lit.

After Song Yun went in, he found that there were a lot fewer people than last night. It seemed that many people would not come back after watching it once.

Song Yun looked at the antiques one by one, while chatting with Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng from time to time.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue walked together. In comparison, they were more casual than Song Yun and the others. They looked around and looked around. Some antiques took a long time to look at, and some antiques didn't even look at all, just passed by. .

"Miao Miao, what is the origin of this Song Yun?"

"It does seem to be a bit of a skill!"

Shen Xue's attention was not on antiques at all, her eyes stayed on the level of lovers, and she came here to join in the fun.

"What's the matter?"

"It's a young man from a small mountain village. I heard that his family farms. He went out to work after finishing high school."

Tang Miaomiao briefly explained Song Yun's situation while looking at the antiques.

"It's impossible, right?"

Shen Xue shook her head in disbelief. How could Song Yun's family environment be proficient in antique appraisal?

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, it's the truth anyway!"

Tang Miaomiao was too lazy to explain, and in fact she couldn't explain why Song Yun had such ability.

"Is there really a genius in this world?"

"Self-learning without a teacher?"

Shen Xue murmured in a low voice, apart from this reason, there is really no other explanation why Song Yun is so powerful.

Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue were very relaxed while chatting and looking at antiques.

Song Yun, Zhu Deyuan, and Xu Desheng are a little more serious, but they are also very relaxed. The antiques that they should see are similar to those last night. The purpose of this evening is to learn more and be more confident.

Song Yun and several people were very relaxed, but some people were like enemies.

Alexander received a call from Jackson saying that Song Yun was here. He had been hiding in the office drinking tea and chatting. After hearing the news, he couldn’t sit still any longer and ran out. He wanted to find Song Yun, but after thinking about it, he felt that It was too appropriate, so he simply turned around and went to the monitoring room to observe Song Yun's every move through the camera.

"What the hell is this kid doing?"

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"Why do you spend the same amount of time in front of every antique tonight?"  …

"Last night he looked at the china for a long time, and he looked at it for a long time tonight. Why is that?"

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"He discussed with Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng while watching. What are they discussing?"

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Alexander watched Song Yun stop and go under the sky, his mouth couldn't help but speak, every sentence was a question, and every sentence had no answer.

This time, Song Yun spent a long time looking at antiques. He only left from the beginning to the closing time. There were already many people who knew him. Every antique he read seriously attracted the attention of others. Someone came over to make a serious appraisal, and sometimes even a few people didn't discuss it together.

Alexander was very helpless, he absolutely did not want to see such a situation.

The most worrying thing for auction companies is that buyers doubt the authenticity of the antiques they are auctioning. Once such a thing happens, buyers will be apprehensive when bidding, and the bidding will not be so happy. This will affect the final transaction price have fatal effects.

Alexander has managed auction companies for many years and knows this all too well.

Song Yun, a young man, is using the easiest way to influence the views of antiques among those who participated in this auction.

Alexander wanted to find a solution to the problem, but so far he had found nothing and was helpless. It was the first time he faced this kind of challenge, a dilemma with no solution.

Alexander knew very well that the immediate cause of this situation was that Song Yun had missed a silver coin in the antique stalls in front of the exhibition hall a few days ago. The credibility of the appraisal will naturally be questioned and challenged.

Alexander's bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger now, and the result of this auction should exceed his expectations.

"What should I do now?"

"What can I do now?"

There was a confused look in Alexander's eyes. He knew what he should do at this time, but he couldn't think of a specific way. Song Yun was like a piece of mouse feces. A good pot of soup was ruined.

Song Yun went back to the hotel after watching the preview. It was getting late, so he went back to his own house to find his own mother.

Song Yun went back to his room, took a shower, and was just about to go to sleep when the phone rang again and found that it was Tang Miaomiao.