Chapter 168 - Chapter 168: Chapter 145 Hes Totally Trustworthy! (Please Subscribe) (2/2)

Lin Chuan’s eyebrows rose, thinking that was quite efficient.

Afterward, Lin Chuan walked out.

Youyou had also been waiting outside for quite some time.

The people present left one after another.

Chen Hui watched Lin Chuan’s departing figure, and his colleague was also looking at Lin Chuan, murmuring, “This Comrade Lin Chuan, so young, a web novel writer, and yet he turns out to be a master at appraising in the antiques circle.”

“Indeed, a master. He just flew in from Anling and immediately identified the bronze ware as fake, accurately naming the materials used for the forgery, even leaving Gao Qinglin discredited,” Chen Hui exclaimed.

“Do you think it’s possible that he’s connected to the antique forgery crime syndicate we’re tracking?” his colleague speculated boldly, half-joking.

Chen Hui laughed, replying, “Lately, your mind’s been full of that forgery syndicate, but the guy just flew in from Anling and we stopped him right at the airport, when would he have had the time to forge anything?”

“I must be paranoid,” the colleague chuckled.

Pausing for a moment, Chen Hui laughed, “But his keen eye is truly remarkable. If we come across any leads on forged antiques, we might ask for his help in assessing them.”

Of course, Chen Hui intended to find out more about Lin Chuan.

The colleague nodded in agreement, then added, “The repatriation of overseas cultural relics is tomorrow, connecting with the museum; it’s a grand event in the antiques circle, with many experts attending. That forgery syndicate wouldn’t miss the chance to get a close look at important relics and will likely be there, we should take the opportunity to inspect the situation.”

“Okay,” Chen Hui nodded.

He then stepped aside, took out his mobile phone, and brought up a number he had marked with a star a long time ago.

In fact, getting to know Lin Chuan was just an excuse for Chen Hui, who mainly wanted to make a call to a classmate far away in Anling.

——Shen Qianqian.

Ring, ring, ring.

“Hello, who is this?”

Shen Qianqian’s polite voice came through the phone.

“It’s me, Chen Hui.” Chen Hui’s mouth twitched, his face suddenly turning awkward.

Shen Qianqian’s voice was still sweet, but her words “Hello, who is this?” sent a chill down Chen Hui’s spine—she hadn’t even saved his number, which was too impersonal.

“Chen Hui?”

Shen Qianqian sounded surprised, but that was all.

Chen Hui asked, “Qianqian, are you busy right now?”

“Still dealing with documents. Do you need something?” Shen Qianqian replied.

“Actually, it’s not much. I just wanted to ask about someone. He’s from Anling City,” Chen Hui said, taking a breath.

“Who is it?”

“A web novel writer, knows how to appraise antiques, his name is…”

“Lin Chuan?”

On the other end of the line, Shen Qianqian directly mentioned ‘Lin Chuan,’ her voice tinged with a bit of surprise.