Chapter 402 (2/2)
”Don't talk nonsense, eat quickly. It's time to start.” Liang Xiao gave him a white eye and said coldly.
Zhou Qingke did not dare to talk nonsense. He quickly made breakfast.
When he was almost finished, the doorbell rang. Liang Xiao went to the door and had a look. It turned out that it was Mr. Lin standing outside.
Liang Xiao opens the door. Zhou Qinglei sees Lin come in and takes a few bites to finish the rest.
The party immediately left the guest room and went downstairs to join the staff of the antiques Association who had been waiting downstairs. Then they set out for the competition venue in the north of Zhongzhou city.
Although the competition is not well-known, but the venue is very carefully selected. It turns out to be an ancient building with a long history and a large scale.
”Doctor Liang, this way, please.” As soon as Liang Xiaogang got out of the car, Mr. Lin came over and made a respectful gesture.
Liang Xiao nodded gently, holding Ye Qingwen's hand and walking towards the ancient building behind Lin. Zhou Qinghu followed closely, because Liang Xiao stressed not to be too ostentatious, so he didn't let the two bodyguards follow, just let them hide in the dark and protect themselves.
”Oh, isn't this Mr. Lin in Tianhai? You've also come to participate in the competition. I didn't think you should be able to pick out anyone to participate in the competition. ”
As soon as they got to the door of the ancient building, a few people came up to them and stopped them. The middle-aged man who took the lead said this in a strange way, which was obviously sarcastic.
”Hum, boss Zhang, how much bigger can Mingyang city be than Tianhai. What's the point of saying that? ” Old Lin squinted at the man and said tit for tat.
It turned out that the man in front of him was Zhang Chao, an antique dealer in Mingyang City, and also the president of Mingyang antique Association.
Zhang chaosu is at odds with Mr. Lin. now he is even more involved in Mr. Lin's death enemy, namely Hong Mingcheng, who wanted to frame Mr. Lin before. Naturally, he is even more impolite to Mr. Zhang.