Zhao Yuqing looks at Zhang Cheng and mysteriously leaks something like a broken fish basket. At that time, Zhao Yuqing almost couldn't hold back her smile, so she laughed.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuqing held back, and asked: "Zhang Cheng, are you sure you are writing? You know, this is a literary appreciation conference. "

Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Yuqing's disdainful face. Zhang Cheng was too lazy to explain at that time. He directly left Zhao Yuqing and went straight to the place of Cultural Relic Appreciation.

Before Zhang Cheng came here, he thought that he might meet Zhao Yuqing here, and even thought about the possible dispute between the two. But what Zhang Cheng didn't think of was why Zhao Yuqing looked down on him so much?

In his impression, he and Zhao Qingyu have never met before. If there is any connection, it is only possible that they met two years ago. But if they are really close, how can she not recognize herself.

This is what makes him puzzled, but now he doesn't care to think so much. The most urgent thing is that he needs to reappear in the public view.

When Zhao Yuqing saw that Zhang Cheng had gone, she didn't say much. Looking at the figure of the man, Zhao Yuqing waved her hand and called a servant to follow Zhang Cheng. In this way, Zhang Cheng's troubles can be saved, such as queuing up.

Zhao Yuqing didn't murmur until Zhang Cheng's figure completely faded out of his vision: "Zhang Cheng, have you really forgotten me completely?"

After Zhao Yuqing said these words, she turned to her own work.

What's more, as Zhang Cheng walked and watched, he saw that many people came to the conference this time. Why do you say that? Because he can see that there are not ten people who have been thrown out, and there have to be eight.

Zhang Cheng touched his nose, thinking that Qu Yabo's old man can't look away, otherwise in front of so many people being driven out, it would be a shame.

Zhang Cheng came to the place where he was in charge of the identification. At a glance, he saw that there was a huge sea of people, and his heart was a burst of irritability. He didn't know when he would queue up if he really wanted to.

Identification is not as fast as one person in the queue. After all, all of them are literary games. If they are difficult to identify, they may waste a long time.

Just when Zhang Cheng was at a loss, a waiter came running from behind him, stood respectfully about half a meter away from him, and said:

"Mr. Zhang, our lady has ordered us to prepare an appraiser specially for you. This side is ready, you see."

After hearing what the waiter said, Zhang Cheng turned around, looked at the well-dressed waiter, scratched his head and asked, "who is your lady?"

Zhang Cheng thought that he was a son of a rich family who had known him before. Seeing his downcast appearance, he deliberately humiliated him, but he just guessed who it was. Zhang Cheng didn't know, so he spoke politely.

When the waiter heard Zhang Cheng's question, he said respectfully, "our miss is Zhao Yuqing, the eldest miss of the Zhao family."

After hearing what the waiter said, Zhang Cheng patted his forehead and said, "Ow! It turns out that it's manager Zhao. It seems that manager Zhao is quite good at being a man. Then take me there quickly. "

Zhang Cheng had just complained about Zhao Yuqing's lack of human feelings in his heart. This time, he helped him a lot. Zhang Cheng is not happy at the moment.

The waiter answered and respectfully led the way. Under his guidance, Zhang Cheng went all the way to the door of a box.

Zhang Cheng looked at the admiring eyes of those collectors as he walked, and the happiness came from his heart.

"It turns out that being rich is not just a pleasure to spend money. As long as you have wealth, everything else will follow."

As he walked, Zhang Cheng thought to himself, followed the waiter, turned left and right, and came to the door of the box.

The waiter bowed and said, "Mr. Zhang, your appraiser is in the box. I hope you can have a pleasant appraisal experience." After that, he stretched out his hand to indicate that Zhang Cheng could push the door in.

According to the regulations of the industry, any staff member of the organizer, for example, is not allowed to have any contact with the exhibits. Except for some contacts that cannot be avoided, others can be avoided.

Zhang Cheng also nodded slightly and motioned to the waiter, then he went forward to push the people in the box away.

He didn't expect it. He really jumped when he pushed it. He looked around and saw that there were acquaintances sitting in the room. They had just met early this morning.

When Zhang Cheng saw this man, he was shocked. His first reaction was that he wanted to find the waiter just now. For a second, Zhang Cheng felt that it might be more reasonable to go to the honest queue.

Because the person sitting in the room is Qu Yabo. Although he is wearing gold glasses, a suit of Chinese tunic and a pair of white gloves, Zhang Cheng can recognize Qu Yabo at a glance.After Qu Yabo failed in the ghost market early this morning, he was very angry. He went home to wash, changed into a more solemn Zhongshan suit, and drove to the world trade center.

After all, their cultural relics association is responsible for the cultural relics of this conference. Zhang Tingyu, President of the association, is responsible for some major affairs, while Qu Yabo is responsible for the affairs of cultural relics appraisal.

As soon as he came here, he saw that some of his staff members had not identified a few items before, and then he received a call from Zhao Yuqing, saying that a friend of his came to play with a cultural relic and asked him to help identify it.

According to Zhao Yuqing's words, Qu Yabo means that the object that her friend may bring is not particularly good, but he just wants to change the qualification for admission, hoping that Qu Yabo can raise his hand.

At that time, when he heard about it, he was very willing to do it. Although he was not young this year, he still wanted to go further. Zhao Yuqing was one of the best in the new generation of Kyoto.

Qu Yabo doesn't know what kind of friend she is, who can make Zhao Yuqing open such a mouth. He knows very well in his heart that Zhao Yuqing can easily get people into the meeting hall by using her mouth, so it's obvious that this person didn't speak to Zhao Yuqing, and Zhao Yuqing doesn't want to hurt this person's self-esteem.

Qu Yabo didn't know who had such great ability, so he sat in this box early after he hung up the phone.

But he never thought that it was Zhang Cheng who pushed the door in!

"Boy! Don't run