Chapter 129 - Chapter 129: Chapter 124: Really Torturous! (Please Subscribe)_2 (1/2)

Chapter 129: Chapter 124: Really Torturous! (Please Subscribe)_2

President Li laughed heartily and then added, “Director Lin, my friend can’t show his face, so he asked me to handle the handover on his behalf.”

“No problem, please.”

Lin Chuan extended his hand, gesturing for them to take a seat.

At a cue from President Li, two bodyguards immediately placed two briefcases on the table and opened them in front of Lin Chuan.

Inside the cases, stacks of yuan filled them to the brim, a full three million in cash, catching Lin Chuan’s eye.

Lin Chuan, not minding the trouble, took out several stacks of yuan to examine.

In the “Antique Forgery” Virtual World, as a grandmaster-level figure in antique counterfeiting, Lin Chuan naturally dealt with quite a bit of money.

Therefore, he had some research into the authenticity of currency.

After confirming there was nothing wrong with this batch of cash, Lin Chuan closed the briefcases and laughed, “Seeing so much cash for the first time, I’m scared of being poor; President Li must find this amusing.”

President Li smiled, “Director Lin jests. With your strength, such amounts are but a trifle.”

“You flatter me, the remaining 300,000…” Lin Chuan smiled and said:

“The remaining 300,000… will be transferred immediately into Director Lin’s account after we have verified the goods and confirmed they are correct,” President Li said with a laugh.

“No problem.”

Lin Chuan nodded his head in agreement, swiftly taking out a coin identified as a substandard ‘Fengtian One Tael’ from his pocket, placing it on the table, and gently sliding it towards President Li.

President Li and the old Master Zhang exchanged glances.

Then,

Master Zhang picked up the coin and held it before his eyes.

His expression was one of excitement, his eyes shining strangely, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

Perhaps because his eyesight was failing him, he even brought a magnifying glass and kept scrutinizing the details of the coin through it.

It’s no exaggeration to say,

this was as meticulous as a criminal detective surveying a crime scene, sparing not a single minute detail.

President Li, standing by, was also watching.

In his heart, there was more excitement and exhilaration.

He had not slept all of the previous night.

Because he knew he was about to acquire a gold coin worth 46 million yuan.

Whether as a member of the antiques circle or in his other identity, this was a tremendous honor and achievement.

After a while,

Master Zhang, proclaimed as a grandmaster of the Anling Antique Circle, nodded solemnly to President Li, slightly excited, “Yes, this is the one.”

President Li let out a sigh of relief.

Then, he immediately took out his phone and sent a message.

Soon after, Lin Chuan’s phone received a message.

Three million yuan received!

The corners of Lin Chuan’s mouth curved slightly, a smile appearing on his face: “President Li, Master Zhang, it’s been a pleasure working with you.”

“A pleasure.”

President Li and Master Zhang both nodded in acknowledgment.

After the usual pleasantries, Lin Chuan, easy and confident, carried the two briefcases out of the private room and walked out of the Tea House to meet the Little Landlady.

A one hundred yuan note weighs about 1.15 grams; three million in cash is about 34.5kg, split between two briefcases, which Lin Chuan found easy to carry.

His steps were firm, nearly sweeping the ground.

“Chairman, here’s your pearl milk tea,” the Little Landlady said, visibly relieved to see Lin Chuan emerge unharmed.

Truth be told, the Little Landlady was quite worried about Lin Chuan going alone to the transaction.

But if she had gone too, should there have been a conflict, she knew she might become a burden to Lin Chuan, so she dutifully waited in the milk tea shop, ready to call the police at any moment.

“Didn’t take long, the pearls in the milk tea aren’t too soft, still chewy,” Lin Chuan commented after taking a sip.

“You’re in the mood to care about whether the pearls are soft or not, I was worried sick. Thankfully, no need to call the cops,” the Little Landlady pouted, still feeling the residual fear.

“They knew to play nice, so no need to call the cops,” Lin Chuan said with a laugh.

If they truly had to call the police, the effect wouldn’t be so much to protect Lin Chuan, but to protect President Li and Master Zhang.

After all, in a 1v4 situation, fearing their counterattack and hitting a bit too hard would be quite reasonable, right?

And one of them was an old man?

Cough, the four of them were crazed, attacking me fiercely. Although I dodged each blow, I had no time to discern who was old or young; I just wanted to survive!