Chapter 460 Banquet

After listening to Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng for a while, they sighed deeply. They really didn't know if they were confused, or if they were concerned, the way to deal with it was really just like what Gong Yangqiu said. It's as simple as that, and there's no need for a headache. If Roy has a plan, he won't show it today, and it will be revealed at another time. As long as he keeps his eyes on it, there will be no problem.

"Should we also give Zhao Weijun a call to Director Zhao?"

"When I left just now, he also had a very headache. This matter has been guessing what conspiracy and tricks Roy has!"

Seeing Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng like this, Song Yun knew that they had accepted the proposal of the public research, and remembered Zhao Weijun's headache before, so he said it.

Zhu Deyuan nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Weijun. Song Yun was not suitable to talk about this.

"It seems that young people are still very powerful. You can tell at a glance and know what to do next. We old men are really useless!"

Xu Desheng sat down on the sofa and picked up the tea. Although it was cold, he didn't care at all. After letting go of his worries, he took a sip and his brows were comfortably spread out.

"Um!"

"That's right!"

"Young people are still amazing!"

"We don't need to use our brains when we encounter such a thing in the future, just make a phone call and ask!"

Zhu Deyuan agreed very much, he and Xu Desheng thought about it for a long time, Gongyangqiu knew what to do next after hearing it, the gap was obvious.

"Two seniors, is it really good for you to talk like this?"

"Am I not a young man?"

When Song Yun listened to Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng's words, he was obviously slapping himself in the face.

"You're not a young man!"

"You are with us!"

Zhu Deyuan was in a good mood at this time and made a joke.

Zhao Weijun returned to the museum. After Song Yuan left, he didn't leave at all. He just stood there thinking about Roy's thoughts. He didn't gain anything at all. When he was having a headache, he received a call from Zhu Deyuan. Immediately, I felt that I saw the bright moon when I saw the dark clouds, and I suddenly became cheerful and left the antique market in a hurry. Zhu Deyuan had already said on the phone, and then we must keep an eye on Roy's every move to see what he will do, fox. Sooner or later the tail will be exposed.

Zhao Weijun was born and raised in Tianding City, and he had a wide network of contacts. It was easy to deal with such a thing. After thinking about it for a few minutes, he called a person and told him the ins and outs of the matter. Roy, 24 hours a day.

After Zhao Weijun finished the phone call, he let go of his heart that had been hanging all the time. This time, he could finally have a cup of tea. The person who answered the phone just now is very capable. He has an internationally renowned security company. There is no problem with this kind of thing. .

Night falls.

Banquet hall.

Full of friends.

Tonight is a reception dinner. The people present are leaders of relevant departments, and more are all kinds of people in the collection circle of Tianding City, such as appraisal experts, such as the owner of an antique shop in the King's Market. Or those who have money and are interested in collecting antiques. Of course, not everyone is eligible to come, they must have a considerable status, or they have enough money in their pockets.

Roy is the guest of honor this evening. He is often surrounded by all kinds of people, many of whom look like rich people doing business, talking and laughing, with smiles all over their faces, very harmonious.

Zhao Weijun had just finished greeting someone, and turned to look at Roy not far away with a very serious expression on his face.

Roy is a Chinese fluent. Of course, language is not a problem. Everyone can talk to each other. He is a typical long-sleeved dancer.

"This kind of person is really scary!"

Zhao Weijun couldn't help shaking his head. The scary thing about Roy is that he can make others forget that he is a foreigner. This kind of social skills is extremely powerful.

"What the hell does this Roy want to do?"

"It's impossible for him to come here without a purpose?"

"It's the kind of person who said no to profit earlier!"

Zhao Weijun has been paying attention and found nothing strange. Roy seems to be familiar with everyone, laughs loudly, has a personable demeanor, and exchanges contact methods, such as taking out his mobile phone and adding WeChat, except There is no other extra action.

The more Zhao Weijun looked, the more confused he became. It was like a big bucket of paste was stuffed into his mind, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"ladies and gentlemen!"

"Good evening, everybody!"

"First of all, thank you very much for attending this banquet tonight!"

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"Then allow me to introduce the distinguished guests present tonight!"

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"Mr. Roy Luo, let us give a warm applause. He is a famous scholar, proficient in Chinese culture, and also a very famous collector, collecting a large number of various antiques."

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"I know that many of you here are running antique shops or are interested in collecting antiques. If you have the opportunity, I suggest that you communicate with Mr. Roy."

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Zhao Weijun looked at the leader who was standing on the stage giving a speech, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what it was for a while.

"Ahhhh!"

Zhao Weijun patted his head angrily, always feeling that he was about to think of Roy's purpose for coming here, but just thinking about it, he didn't have any clues, and it was painful.

The dinner ended smoothly without any surprises and was very harmonious.

Zhao Weijun spent the whole night thinking about Roy's intentions, and he didn't have the heart to enjoy the food on the table at all, but the disappointment was still unexpected.

It's getting late.

Zhao Weijun glanced at Roy who was surrounded by many people, knowing that it would be meaningless for him to stay any longer, so he simply retreated ahead of time.

Zhao Weijun walked out of the banquet hall, the night wind was blowing, his mind was still like a bucket of mush, he shook his head, and did not go home, first made a phone call to Zhu Deyuan, determined to be at the hotel, and drove over.

Zhao Weijun saw Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng and Song Yun in the lobby of the hotel.

"Where are you going this time?"

Zhu Deyuan looked at Song Yun's people, typically looking to go out.

"We were planning to go out for a late night snack, and you, a local snake, came just in time!"

Zhu Deyuan was rude, talking while the car that Zhao Weijun parked next to at night walked over.

Zhao Weijun didn't eat a few bites of food when he attended the banquet just now. He heard that he was going to have a late-night snack, and his stomach was rumbling. He immediately drove Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng, and Song Yun to find a place to have a late-night snack.