Chapter 394: Accidental Discovery

hotel.

Tang Miaomiao's presidential suite hall.

Song Yun just answered a phone call.

"Who called?"

"whats the matter!?"

"Could it be that Ke Liang called?"

Tang Miaomiao noticed that Song Yun's face was a little serious after answering the phone, and she couldn't help but wonder who the call just came from.

"It's not Ke Liang, it's Luo Shuai, he's calling."

Song Yun shook his head, it was normal for Ke Liang to call, but Luo Shuai was the one who couldn't tell.

Is Rossi calling?

Tang Miaomiao was sitting on the sofa, and when Song Yun said that it was Luo Shuai's call, she instinctively sat up straight, and her brows immediately wrinkled.

"What did he say?"

Tang Miaomiao knew that this was not good news.

"You said you wanted to invite me to dinner, but I refused!"

Song Yun knew what Luo Shuai wanted to say to him. Treating himself to dinner was just a pretense. The purpose was the big moon bottle. The drunkard's meaning was not about wine or it was a feast for the family. He didn't want to deal with Luo Shuai at all. Of course it is impossible to agree to eat.

"Song Yun, I remember you didn't give him your phone number?"

Tang Miaomiao frowned.

Song Yun nodded. Although he had met Luo Shuai twice, he did not give him his mobile number.

"Come prepared, I must have come up with some way to deal with us. It seems that it is impossible to give up, and we have to take it down, that big moon bottle is a must!"

Tang Miaomiao knew that this must be the case. Song Yun didn't give Luo Shuai's cell phone number, and now Luo Shuai called, which means that he must have obtained it through other means. It was a chance encounter, an invitation to dinner and a phone number that were found through other means, must have a plan.

"How to do?"

Shen Xue was a little nervous.

"How can this kind of thing be done?"

"It must be a salad!"

Song Yun spread his hands, there is no possibility of compromise.

"Shen Xue, you don't need to pay attention to this kind of thing, Song Yun and I will handle it."

Tang Miaomiao knew that Shen Xue was very inexperienced in this kind of thing.

Song Yun's cell phone rang, and he glanced at it and found that it was indeed Luo Shuai who was calling again, and he hung up without answering. List, it's that simple and straightforward.

Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao, and Shen Xue didn't talk about Luo Shuai's affairs, as if there was no such person at all, and there was no such thing as his constant phone calls, but everyone knew that this matter was absolutely impossible to count as such. Now, something else will definitely happen next. With an antique of nearly 100 million, it is impossible for Luo Shuai to give up easily.

Song Yun went back to his room and took a shower. He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep when he was lying on the bed. Don't look at the calmness just now, in fact, he knew very well that this matter was very troublesome.

Song Yun lay down for a while, then simply got up, walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out. The light beneath his feet was as bright as a sea of ​​burning fire. Tianding City is one of the famous big cities in China, and the night scene is equally brilliant. .

"Where is Luo Shuai now?"

"What kind of idea is Luo Shuai thinking?"

"What kind of tricks will he come up with?"

Questions like this kept popping up in Song Yun's mind. There were many questions, but none of them had an answer.

Song Yun stood by the window, and for some unknown time, both feet were sore before he came back to his senses.

Song Yun moved his body gently, patted his thigh a few times to speed up the blood circulation, and suddenly felt a little funny, what is there to worry about, the antique is in his hands, no matter what Luo Shuai thinks , they are all thinking about taking the antique away. This antique was taken from the auction in a serious manner. I don’t steal or rob it. Even if something really goes wrong, it has nothing to do with me at all. Don't worry, it's that simple.

After Song Yun figured this out, he threw the matter to the back of his mind, stopped thinking about it, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Song Yun woke up, and when he got up, he found that it was only five in the morning. At this time, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue must not have woken up yet. Ghost city.

Song Yun always felt that there must be something here in the ghost market, and that there will be really good things.

After Song Yun arrived at the ghost market, he found that there were far more people than in the previous days. However, a considerable part of these people could be seen to be tourists. The Antique Carnival had obviously driven the tourism industry, which was not surprising at all. Collection is very mysterious in the eyes of many people, high-end atmosphere is high-end, and it is a cultural fan. In addition, it is associated with picking up leaks and making a fortune. It is normal for tourists to be interested.

Song Yun walked forward slowly, looking left and right with both eyes, always paying attention to the antiques in various stalls, but half an hour passed, and it was no different from the previous encounter, and still did not find anything.

"Does it mean that I have to go home empty-handed again today?"

Song Yun shook his head. He was really unwilling. It is impossible for such a big ghost market to have no leaks.

The sun rose slowly, the sun pierced through the clouds, shone on people, and began to sweat.

Song Yun had no choice, it was too late, and he didn't say anything, so he could only give up.

Song Yun turned around and planned to go back to the hotel to meet Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue, and then he had to collect antiques.

"what!"

As soon as Song Yun turned around, he couldn't help but let out a cry. Happiness came very suddenly, and a dazzling white light flashed from a small stall not far away.