Chapter 387 Second Uncle

museum.

office.

Rowan's face was gloomy.

"Didn't I tell you not to come to my office?"

"What the hell is going on?!"

"correct!"

"Where is the big moon bottle with the autumn harvest map?"

Luo Wen was very angry when he saw Luo Shuai and Xu Jiacheng appearing in his office, but it was already here.

"Second uncle."

"We came to you today as a last resort, and what we want to tell you is the big moon bottle."

Luo Shuai couldn't help taking a sip. This second uncle of his is a ruthless man. Once he does something wrong, no matter if he is his own or not, he will not show mercy at all. I will find Rowan here. The matter has reached an imminent level, and I have to say it. If I don't say it, once Rowan finds out that the consequences are even more disastrous.

The big moon bottle thing?

Luo Wen's heart was stunned, his eyes were like knives stuck in Luo Shuai's body, and something bad immediately appeared in his heart.

"You two, didn't you want to tell me that the big moon bottle was not available?"

Luo Wen stared at Luo Shuai and Xu Jiacheng fiercely, word by word.

Luo Shuai and Xu Jiacheng talked about their necks, and they felt that Luo Wen's eyes wanted to kill the two now.

Xu Jiacheng didn't dare to speak at all, and took two steps back in fright, like a quail.

"Say!"

"What exactly is going on?!"

"what's going on!"

Seeing this, Luo Wen knew that his guess was not wrong at all. There must be a big problem. Luo Shuai and Xu Jiacheng didn't get the big moon bottle at all, and their anger rushed directly like a volcanic eruption. He scratched his forehead, but he still didn't know what was going on, so he suppressed his anger abruptly.

Luo Shuai also didn't want to speak at this time, but he had no choice but to tell what happened.

Done!

It's really over!

Sure enough, I didn't get a big moon bottle!

"Do you know how much effort I have spent on this antique?"

"Do you know how much risk I took for this antique?"

"Everything is arranged, it's just for you to find someone to participate in the auction and buy the antiques, but it's just a matter of spending a little more money, you can't even do this, let others buy the antiques, you are Don't you want to piss me off?"

Luo Wen finally couldn't control it, and yelled loudly. The more he cursed, the more angry he became. He grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it directly at Luo Shuai.

Luo Shuai didn't dare to hide at all. Sometimes if he avoided, Luo Wen would definitely be even more angry. He could only stand there abruptly and endure the heavy blow from the teacup filled with water, smashing it hard on his stomach. His brows furrowed in pain.

Rowan lost his temper, scolded for an hour, and finally calmed down.

"Who the hell bought that antique?"

"Have you checked?"

"What's important is whether it was found out?"

Luo Wen knew very well that even if he was angry at this time, it was useless. He had to think of a way to solve the problem. He also had to tie the bell to untie the bell. Now the most important thing is to find the person who bought the antiques. Buying antiques in hand, if you can really do this, then everything can be saved.

Luo Shuai smiled bitterly. Of course he knew what Rowan was thinking, but there was really no way to do this.

"The person who bought the antique is called Song Yun, a young man. I have found him and contacted him. I asked about the antique and said that it had been given to a friend. Later, I contacted him again. At one point, it felt like he should already know the true value of that antique, and we want to buy that antique from him, and even if we can really do it, the price to pay is definitely not that small."

Luo Shuai recalled the process of his contact with Song Yun, and felt that his judgment was correct. Song Yun must have already known the true value of the moon bottle, and it was impossible to buy it at a lower price.

When Rowan heard Luo Shuai say this, his face became even more ugly.