Chen Qiushan hurriedly grabbed Pang Qian, "Old Pang, what are you doing? Sit down."

As he spoke, he checked Ye Feng's face, for fear of offending him.

But Ye Feng didn't realize it, he was so focused on the delicious food that he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Pang Daqian was finally pushed back to his seat, but he still had a cold face, did not speak, and did not move his chopsticks.

Chen Qiushan coughed in embarrassment, poured a glass of wine for everyone, and then picked it up, "Brother Ye just came back from the casino today, this meal should be a cleansing for you."

Ye Feng put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass to touch him, then raised his head, poured all the wine in the glass with a "Zi Liu", "Thank you, Big Brother Chen, for your hospitality."

After finishing speaking, he continued to lower his head to eat without looking at Pang Qianqian at all.

The more Pang Daqian looked at this young man, the more he disliked him. He didn't see any of the advantages, but a lot of disadvantages had already been exposed.

Before Chen Qiushan was still in front of him, he praised him like a flower, but he didn't expect it to be such a thing.

Chen Qiushan didn't mind, he put down the empty wine glass after drinking, and said to Pang Daqian: "Old Pang, quickly take out that treasure of yours, and let Brother Ye palm your eyes for you."

Pang Daqian immediately sneered, "I don't think it's necessary? So many experts have verified that it's Zheng Banqiao's authentic work, so what's the problem?"

"Besides, even if there is a problem, some people may not be able to see it, right?"

Chen Qiushan was displeased when he heard that he was still acting strangely, "Old Pang, brother Ye is my honored guest, even if you want to save my face, shouldn't you be more polite?"

Pang Daqian froze for a moment.

He and Chen Qiushan have known each other for many years, and the relationship has always been very harmonious, and they have never blushed because of anything.

But today, Chen Qiushan actually spoke coldly to him because of a boy with no tutor?

This made him "thump" in his heart, "Old Chen, I...I didn't mean that..."

Chen Qiushan raised his hand to interrupt him, "Since you want to entrust Sotheby's to help you auction this calligraphy and painting, you must pass the appraisal of Brother Ye."

"Without his identification, we at Sotheby's would not dare to take this risk."

What he said was even more exaggerated, directly raising the importance of Ye Feng to a level that cannot be ignored.

That is to say, without Ye Feng's nod, his calligraphy and painting would never enter the auction.

Pang Daqian was displeased, but now he really had something to ask for, so he had no choice but to reluctantly take out a wooden box that he brought with him.

This wooden box is about two feet long, and it is carved with a relief of two dragons playing with pearls, which can be said to be very exquisite.

"Wow, this box is really pretty." Chen Xuan immediately praised.

She saw that Mr. Pang was not used to Ye Feng, so she wanted to ease the relationship between the two.

But Pang Daqian didn't appreciate it, and replied coldly, "What's the use of a good-looking box? The important thing is what's inside."

Chen Xuan made fun of herself, so she shut her mouth immediately.

But Ye Feng's eating movements were stagnant, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It's his woman's turn to be scolded by others?

When Pang Daqian said those words, Chen Qiushan knew that he was about to suffer, and looked at Ye Feng apologetically, "Old Pang has a straight temper, Brother Ye, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Ye Feng glanced at him, then said nothing, and continued to eat.

Only then did Chen Qiushan heave a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ye Feng still gave him face and didn't lose his temper immediately.

With this brother Ye's current status, if he wants to get mad at someone, then this person probably won't be able to survive in Yangcheng.

It's also his fault, he didn't tell Pang Daqian all his identities before, otherwise he would restrain himself somewhat.

Pang Daqian didn't realize that in just such a moment, he had already turned around the gate of hell.

He opened the wooden box, and carefully took out a scroll from inside, looking at his cautious appearance, just like an **** holding an imperial decree.

"Brother Ye, this painting is a bamboo and stone painting of Zheng Banqiao that Lao Pang paid more than five million yuan to collect more than ten years ago. He has always regarded it as a treasure. Because of the urgent need for money during this period, he wanted to get it to our auction house for auction. ..."

While Chen Qiushan was explaining, he and Pang Daqian opened the bamboo and stone painting. Both of them were very careful in their movements, for fear of causing any damage to this priceless treasure.

This painting is about one foot wide and one meter long, with mountains, rocks and bamboos painted on it. Although there are only a few strokes, the strokes are sophisticated and full of artistic conception.

In the upper left part of the painting, there is also a poem inscribed:

Section after section, thousands of branches gather thousands of leaves.

I don't bloom, I don't want to tease bees and butterflies.

There is also a signature at the back of the poem: Banqiao Zhengxie, below is the author's seal.

In addition, there are many seals on every corner of this painting, which are the seals of some collectors, which indirectly proves the credibility of this painting.

Zheng Xie, courtesy name Kerou, nicknamed Li'an, also known as Banqiao, was a famous calligraphy and painting master in the Qing Dynasty.

In recent years, the auction prices of Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and paintings have repeatedly hit new highs, and the highest one has reached more than 40 million.

"Brother Ye, this painting has been appraised by all the appraisers in our auction house. Everyone agrees that it is the authentic work of Zheng Banqiao. The tentative starting price is 10 million."

"You help palm eye, how much should this painting be worth?"

Chen Qiushan asked cautiously, he didn't ask "is it true or not", but asked "how much is the estimate", obviously he was very confident in this painting.

Ye Feng didn't answer immediately, but continued to eat with his head down.

Chen Qiushan was not in a hurry, he just stood there and waited.

The box was suddenly very quiet.

Seeing that he was still showing off, Pang Daqian felt even more displeased.

Just when he couldn't help but want to get mad, Ye Feng glanced up, then lowered his head to eat, "Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear a lie?"

Chen Qiushan nodded hastily, "Of course it's the truth."

While chewing, Ye Feng replied casually, "Fake."

The box fell into dead silence again.