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Before Song Youan could even open her mouth to decline, someone else came up and said, "Miss Song, please sell me this authentic Han Mo painting. I'm willing to pay 4000 million for it."

"Boss Xu, please don't raise the price so much!" the man who just offered 30 million glared.

Boss Xu smiled awkwardly, clasped his hands together and said, "Hey, Mr. Wang, please let me have it today. I really want a copy of 'Han Mo' calligraphy. Don't fight with me for it."

Boss Xu is a great collector of calligraphy and paintings, but he has never obtained an authentic work of Han Mo. He was extremely excited when he saw it with his own eyes today.

Chen Fei looked at Song Youan with a smile, his eyes clearly saying: See what I just said?

Song Youan raised his hand helplessly: "Stop arguing, bosses. I'm not selling this calligraphy."

With just one sentence, the other bosses who were still trying to compete for the business stopped thinking.

"This..." There was obvious disappointment in Boss Xu's eyes, but he also knew that he couldn't force others.

"Then...what about this Fuguang Kiln green jade vase?"

Someone asked tentatively, and this sentence caused a commotion among the people present. The person who was most eager to try was Lin Chaoyang, who had just looked down on Song Youan.

Song Youan seemingly unintentionally cast his gaze on Lin Chaoyang, with a smile always on the corner of his mouth.

The others followed Song Youan's gaze and looked at Lin Chaoyang.

As arrogant as he was just now, he is now as embarrassed.

They are all successful people in the business world, and they pay the most attention to their reputation. Lin Chaoyang felt uncomfortable and his cheeks turned red when he was stared at by everyone.

"Boss Lin, you really went a bit too far just now."

"Yes, Mr. Lin, as men, we must be responsible for our words and actions. We must apologize when we need to."

"This Miss Song looks a generation younger than you. It's really inappropriate for you to target a junior for no reason."

Many people spoke up to support Song Youan. They all had a high status and were not afraid of Lin Chaoyang.

Finally, it was Elder Dong who stepped forward and said to Lin Chaoyang, "Chaoyang, apologize to Miss Song."

What Mr. Dong said put the greatest pressure on Lin Chaoyang.

Lin Chaoyang walked to the front of the crowd and stood beside Song Youan, his eyes fell on Chen Fei's arm that Song Youan was holding. It was this detail that misled him.

Now thinking about it, he was indeed too impulsive. It was just a social etiquette, but he had misunderstood the identity of Miss Song.

Besides, even if he didn't understand Miss Song, he knew Chen Fei. He was really blinded by greed today and did such a stupid thing.

"Ms. Song, I was inappropriate in my words and actions today. I sincerely apologize to you and hope you can forgive me." Lin Chaoyang spoke each word clearly and his attitude seemed sincere.

Song Youan raised her lips and smiled without saying anything, obviously feeling that it was not enough.

Lin Chaoyang is a smart man and naturally knows what Song Youan is waiting for.

He looked at Chen Fei again and said, "Mr. Chen, I was rude today. I'm sorry."

With Mr. Dong around, things will naturally end when it’s time to end. Chen Fei nodded expressionlessly.

Song Youan then said, "I accept Mr. Lin's apology."

"Then Miss Song, will you sell me this vase from Fuguang Kiln? I'm willing to pay 5000 million!"

Seeing that the matter was over, someone couldn't wait to make an offer.

"I'll pay 5200!"

"I'll offer 5500 million, Miss Song, please sell it to me!"

Even Lin Chaoyang quickly adjusted his attitude and said, "Miss Song, I'll give you 6000 million!"

Boss Xu was still concerned about the calligraphy piece "Han Mo", and he took every opportunity to try to get it: "Miss Song, if you would like to consider it again, I am willing to add another 500 million!"

Some even set their eyes on the two official silver and gold ingots, raised their hands and asked loudly: "Miss, are you selling this big gold ingot? I'll give you 1000 million!"

Everyone rushed forward and the scene was in chaos. Only Chen Fei secretly hid a large gold ingot and watched everything as if he was watching a show.

Because he knew that Song Youan would not sell the vase, nor would he sell the calligraphy.

Finally, it was Mr. Dong who spoke up, and everyone was able to suppress their excitement a little.

"Youan, right?" Old Dong asked Song Youan.

Song Youan nodded quickly.

Elder Dong gently put down the vase he was playing with and slowly said, "Everything you brought today is a rare treasure. Whether it's this vase, this calligraphy, or even these two ingots of official silver that are so well preserved, they are all extremely valuable."

"If you're willing to sell it, then almost all of the country's most professional collectors are here. Don't worry, whoever gets a treasure like this will definitely treat it well and keep it well."

Everyone nodded.

In fact, appreciation meetings do have a transaction process, which is often at the end of the meeting. People who have collections they want to spend money to collect can communicate with each other.

It’s just that because what Song Youan brought today was so good, this step was brought forward.

Song Youan didn't keep the secret. Although she was facing so many eager and excited eyes, she had to pour a basin of cold water on it.

She said calmly, "The vase and the calligraphy have different meanings to me. I have no intention of selling these two. Sorry."

She had never thought about either of these things.

One of them is a testimony to the beginning of her friendship with Miss Zhu Er.

One was a blessing that Han Mo had written down and said to her personally. If he hadn't said "May the girl be forever beautiful", she might have sold it, but with this blessing, she couldn't bear to part with it.

When everyone heard that Song Youan was not going to sell these two items, the disappointment in their eyes was visible.

But for them, isn’t it a blessing to be able to appreciate such treasures with their own eyes?

"Miss Song, are you selling this ingot? I'll give you 1200 million!"

There were actually people who were still awake and rushed to buy her big gold ingot.

Elder Dong also saw what Song Youan was thinking and immediately said with a smile, "This gold ingot is the official silver of Dazhao. It is very well preserved and has no impurities in it. It is a rare treasure in the antique world."

Gold and silver ingots are common in the antique market, but it is rare to find one as big as a fist, especially a gold ingot without any impurities in it.

After a fierce bidding war, Song Youan sold the two gold ingots to a boss with the same surname as her and Chen Fei for 1800 million yuan respectively.

Chen Fei was very happy. There were really no gold ingots in his collection, and he coveted them very much.

Song Yan witnessed the whole process in the crowd, and his mouth never closed. When Song Youan sold two gold ingots for 3600 million, his mouth opened so wide that he could swallow a light bulb.

What is going on?

Not only is Youan not Mr. Chen's female companion, but she was invited here with so many treasures?

Each treasure is worth tens of millions, and she doesn't even want to sell them?

Could it be that her aunt left it to her?

Song Yan's mind was racing, but he felt like his brain couldn't keep up and he couldn't figure it out. Is this still his niece?

Does the third brother know?