Chapter 932

"what to do?"

"If Song Yun really has such abilities, no way can deal with him!"

Jiang Guangming suddenly remembered the method Zhou Dongshan thought of to deal with Song Yun. If Song Yun really had the ability to identify antiques with a glance, Zhou Dongshan's method was useless at all. In other words, , that is, if the communication between myself and Song Yun is not smooth, there is absolutely nothing I can do about Song Yun.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Jiang Guangming sat motionless on the sofa, did not drink the glass of water in front of him, and was in a daze all the time, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Song Yun ignored Jiang Guangming, and now all his attention is focused on buying antiques. As predicted, there are far more people selling antiques here than yesterday, which means that they are getting busier .

Song Yun was busy until noon, and he didn't stop until noon. People are like iron, and food is like steel. He must take a break. He stood up and went out to talk to the people queuing outside before continuing for an hour.

Song Yun only had time to pay attention to Jiang Guangming at this time.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't know what you want from me?!"

Song Yun asked Deng Xiaolan to call and order three takeaways to be delivered to the room, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Jiang Guangming. In fact, he had already guessed why Jiang Guangming came to find him. Asking like this is typical of pretending to be confused.

"Song Yun, can I ask, how many antiques did you collect this morning?!"

Jiang Guangming's face was very solemn, and he felt more and more that it would be an impossible task for him to persuade Song Yun to give up buying antiques here.

Song Yun smiled and said nothing. There was no need to tell Jiang Guangming about such a thing.

Jiang Guangming sighed softly, shook his head, and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

"Mr. Jiang, what is the matter you came to see me today, I think you should hurry up and tell me, because I just continued to collect antiques after talking to people outside for an hour."

"It's very inappropriate to let you wait here all morning this morning. I don't want this kind of thing to happen again, and let you wait here until the afternoon."

Song Yun is very straightforward, we are not friends anymore, the relationship has broken down, it is just maintaining the surface.

"Can you stop buying antiques here?!"

Jiang Guangming thought about it for a while, knowing that it didn't make any sense to go around in circles or something, so he just said it directly.

"oh?!"

"Mr. Jiang, I don't know why you said such things to me?!"

Song Yun's eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face had completely disappeared at this moment. Although he had already guessed that Jiang Guangming came to him to talk about this matter, but at this moment, he really listened. It is still a bit unbelievable to say such words from Jiang Guangming's mouth, because such a request is simply unreasonable.

"Originally, I shouldn't say anything when you buy antiques here, but if you buy too many antiques, it will cause great damage to our local antique market. In order to avoid this situation, I hope You can stop buying antiques here."

While talking, Jiang Guangming looked at Song Yun who was sitting opposite him. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy at this moment, always feeling that Song Yun would not be so easy to talk to.

"oh?!"

"Mr. Jiang, so you are talking about such a thing, have you considered one thing?!"

Song Yun was mentally prepared for this. When Jiang Guangming said such words, he was not particularly angry. He just felt that it was a bit ridiculous.

"oh?!"

"I don't know what you are talking about?!"

Jiang Guangming saw that Song Yun didn't answer his question directly, so just as he was worried, Song Yun would never agree to his request easily.