Chapter 934

Jiang Guangming's face was livid, and the anger that had been accumulating all this time was finally uncontrollable.

"Song Yun!"

"How dare you talk to me like that?"

Jiang Guangming was furious. If eyes could kill, he would have killed Song Yun hundreds of times by this time.

"oh?!"

"What's wrong with me talking like this?"

"Mr. Jiang, you are indeed an old senior in our antique collection circle. I have never denied this. I have been emphasizing this point just now, but even if you are an old senior in the circle, it is impossible for you to rely on your own Just one sentence made me give up a large amount of profits?!"

"I just said very clearly, if you can make up for my financial loss, I will give up buying antiques without saying a word!"

"What do you think of my proposal?"

Song Ding sneered, Jiang Guangming really felt that his face was bigger than the sky.

Jiang Guangming was speechless again. Song Yun's request was very reasonable. The purpose of buying antiques was to make money. He had no way to solve Song Yun's loss. Naturally, he would not have any reason to ask for it. Song Yun stopped buying antiques.

"Can't this matter be discussed?"

"Could it be that you really have to buy antiques here?"

Jiang Guangming stood up slowly, staring at Song Yun.

"oh?!"

"Mr. Jiang, do you really think you can make me give up and buy antiques here with just a few words of your own?!"

"Are you thinking a little too much?"

"I want to emphasize again, if Mr. Jiang, you can make up for my economic loss, there is no problem, you can stop buying antiques here. If you can't do this, then I'm sorry, I won't stop buying here Antiques, and I can tell you very clearly that starting tomorrow, I will change to a bigger place to continue collecting antiques, the hotel is a bit inconvenient after all.”

Song Yun is no longer polite at all. Jiang Guangming came here to find him today, trying to use his position in the circle to force himself to agree to his request. If it was a different person, maybe he would not offend Jiang Guangming. If one thing is worse than one thing less, it is very likely that you will agree, but such a thing is absolutely impossible for me. In the circle of antique collection, I rely on my own real ability to make a living, and I don't need others to show embarrassment at all. .

"oh?!"

"If you really insist on doing this, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Guangming knew that the negotiation between himself and Song Yun had broken down at this time, so he immediately threatened.

"Mr. Jiang, are you sure you really want to do this?"

"Do you think you can really deal with me?!!"

"Don't you think you can deal with me by relying on your status as a senior in the antique collection circle?!"

Song Yun sneered again and again, Jiang Guangming really lived and returned.

"The circle of antique collection relies on the vision and ability of appraisal. I am not boasting about myself. In the circle of antique collection, there are no people who are better than me. I really want to know what you can use. How can you deal with me?!"

"Tell others not to sell me antiques?!"

"Do you think something like this will come true?!"

"Now there are so many people queuing up outside to sell me antiques. If you think you can do it, why don't you go out and tell those people not to sell me the antiques you have?!"

"If you can do this, or if those people don't sell me the antiques after you open your mouth, I will naturally have no way to buy antiques here. Wouldn't it be possible to achieve your goal? ?!"

"There's no need to haggle with me here!"

Jiang Guangming's face turned black.

Song Yun's words hit him hard like a hammer.

If he could speak up, he wouldn't let others sell antiques to Song Yun. There was no need to come to Song Yun to talk about such a thing. Yun's way of saying it now is clearly a direct face-to-face slap.

"Another way is, you can tell others not to buy my antiques. If no one else buys my antiques, of course I won't be able to accept so many antiques. You must know that buying antiques costs money, and you have to ask for it." Spend a lot of money, if all these antiques I bought are in my hands, even if I have the courage to do such a thing!"

"Mr. Jiang, do you think I'm right after all?!"

Song Yun's words once again drove Jiang Guangming into a corner with nowhere to go.

Jiang Guangming suddenly realized that he had nothing to do with Song Yun. His greatest weapon was his identity and status in the circle of antique collectors. If Song Yun didn't take himself seriously, he would be nothing. .

"Song Yun! Let's wait and see!"

"I will definitely let you go around without food!"

Jiang Guangming put down a word and left angrily.