Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

"Of course. I mentioned this to him before, I told him to send someone to find me the moment he thought it through. I didn't expect him to think it through so quickly. It's not in vain that I gave him such a great ideological task!" Yang Bo said.    

Mei Chaoning was confused, "What you mean is, after you did some thinking for Old Branson, he figured it out, and then planned to sell his family's treasures to us?"    

"For sale?" Yang Bo shook his head.    

Mei Chaoning's heart tightened, "What? Didn't you get your job done? However, I remember Fann Changhua said before, you only said it for a few minutes, how could you do the mental work of him so easily? "    

Yang Bo laughed, "That's very simple, don't tell me you didn't know? Old Branson likes capital theory very much. I chatted with him for a few minutes and threw out a few points of view. Old Branson is really surprising, he said that he wants to study it carefully! "    

"See, didn't you already invite me over to explain it to him?"    

Yang Bo started to make up nonsense. Of course he understood what Branson meant, it was definitely because the medicinal effects of the medicinal wine had been released, in truth, the effects of the medicinal wine would be released very quickly, it was just that the Old Branson was too cautious, and had to wait for two days before he came!    

Yang Bo knew the reason, but he couldn't say it out loud. He could only use other excuses to deceive Mei Chaoning.    

However, Mei Chaoning was not that easy to fool either. He stared at Yang Bo with half-belief and half-doubt, "When did you learn Capital Theory?"    

"After I found out about Old Branson's hobbies, I went to research them. These views were all found by me in the country, it's normal for me to scare Branson!" Yang Bo said.    

Although Mei Chaoning didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to say more, so he said: "Then follow me downstairs now, Branson's butler is already waiting for you at the front desk!"    

"Alright, let him wait for a while. I'm going to take a bath and change my clothes." Yang Bo said.    

Mei Chaoning immediately became anxious, "Could it be that you aren't anxious in the slightest? Taking a bath is not an urgent matter, so let's settle this first! "    

"Bam!"    

Yang Bo didn't even give Mei Chaoning the chance to look at him and directly closed the door.    

Mei Chaoning was dumbstruck. In his opinion, if he wanted to buy Branson's family's antique, even if it was his butler, he would have to be courteous to him, so he could not let Old Branson wait any longer.    

But to Yang Bo, it was his intention to dry the other party!    

Was the medicinal wine he gave poor? Not bad at all. One bottle could extend one's life by ten years!    

Was the reason why the Old Branson delayed for two days before he sent people over because the effects of the medicinal wine weren't good enough? Of course not, this was the Old Branson's plan. He wanted to suppress the price, and all his anxiety was hidden behind it!    

Yang Bo had to show calmness, he had to let Branson's urgency be exposed, only then would it be beneficial to the negotiations!    

Tom stood downstairs in the hall, and almost everyone gathered around to entertain the butler.    

Mei Chaoning walked downstairs, and seeing Tom's questioning gaze, he laughed: "Mr Yang still needs to prepare, it might take a long time!"    

Everyone looked at Tom, and just when everyone thought Tom would be angry, Tom merely smiled. "Okay, I will wait here for Mr Yang!"    

Everyone felt a little absent-minded, as if Butler Tom, who was usually difficult to talk with, had suddenly become very easy to talk with. This change was too fast, making everyone feel caught off guard!    

Of course, Mei Chaoning had also come in contact with Tom, the sudden change in attitude from the previously unreasonable butler made him realize, Yang Bo must have something on Branson, if not the other party would not have such a change, but it was a good thing for them!    

Mei Chaoning turned to Gao Xin and said: "Gao Xin, help me order a cup of tea for Mr. Tom!"    

Gao Xin quickly said: "Sure, what do you want to drink from Mr. Tom?"    

Although he was majoring in history, Gao Xin's English was still considered good. He could even speak basic English.    

"Help me order a cup of black tea!"    

Gao Xin got up and made the arrangements.    

Even until now, Fann Changhua still could not understand why Branson would make such a change. Tom was Branson's butler, and his attitude, represented the attitude of the Branson Family!    

"Mr. Tom, why did you invite Mr Yang over?" Fann Changhua asked.    

Wang Tong sat at the side, feeling helpless. Everyone's English was good, and there was no room for him to play.    

Tom laughed, "I came here this time on behalf of the Mr Branson to invite the Mr Yang to be our guest. As for the specifics, I'm not too sure."    

Fann Changhua opened his eyes wide: Branson invited him, what could be the reason? Mr Yang is a famous expert on cultural relics identification, could it be that he wants to invite him to appraise cultural relics? "    

Tom shook his head. "That's not what I know!"    

Fann Changhua tried to test the waters for a few more sentences but to no avail, and could only helplessly end the conversation.    

Following that, everyone patiently waited, but Yang Bo was just too slow, and refused to come down.    

After half an hour, Mei Chaoning started to feel embarrassed, and said: "Mr. Tom, please wait here for a while, I will go and invite Mr Yang over!"    

Tom kept smiling all the time. He didn't seem to feel impatient at all. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Mei, there's no need to be like this. I'm not in a hurry."    

Mei Chaoning looked at his watch, this was going to take a while, was Yang Bo really going to drag it out until noon?    

Gao Xin said to Mei Chaoning: "Teacher, how about I knock on the door?"    

Mei Chaoning nodded, "Then you can go over!"    

Gao Xin stood up and went upstairs.    

Very quickly, Gao Xin walked down the stairs. However, she had a strange look on her face.    

Fann Changhua could not help but ask loudly: "What's wrong?"    

"He's taking a bath, maybe for a while!" Gao Xin said.    

Everyone looked at each other. Fann Changhua was a little angry as he said: "Mr Yang is really not putting Mr. Tom in your eyes!"    

Of course, Mei Chaoning knew what Fann Changhua meant, but he still stared at him, "What nonsense are you spouting?"    

Fann Changhua refuted: "If he does that, can't others say anything?"    

Tom couldn't understand the Chinese language they were speaking, so he could only look towards Wang's translation.    

Wang Tong had no choice but to translate Gao Xin's words softly, and apologized: "Mr. Tom, I am really sorry to have kept you waiting!"    

Tom shook his head. "Before I came, Mr Branson told me to wait for Mr Yang no matter what, even if it's night time, I have to wait. Mr Yang is just taking a bath, how long can it take?"    

Everyone was looking at each other in dismay. This was indeed the emperor not panicking at all!    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]