Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

2Yang Bo did not use any strength, but Yang Lang was extremely shocked, he had truly gotten too carried away! Now, it was too late to suddenly react!     3

    

Yang Bo stared at Yang Lang, "Why are you so nervous?"    

    

Yang Lang's face was pale white, "No, I'm not nervous!"    

    

"Come in and have a seat!" Yang Bo said.    

    

Yang Lang revealed a wry smile, "Today, my family members are here, I want to return early. How about I leave first?"    

    

"It's nothing, just chatting for a bit. I'll send someone to drive you home later. I won't hold you back!" Yang Bo said.    

    

Yang Lang could only follow Yang Bo in helplessly. Just a moment ago, he still felt that Yang Bo did not know about this, but now, he understood that it was very possible that Yang Bo had already known about this matter!    

    

When he entered and saw Hee Yuanyuan, Yang Bo waved at her and said, "Arrange a living room for me downstairs, I want to use it now!"    

    

Seeing Yang Lang obediently following behind Yang Bo, Hee Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I will arrange it immediately!"    

    

Previously, Hee Yuanyuan had always been harassed by Yang Lang. Faced with such shamelessness, she had no choice but to get rid of it, even if she wanted to, she could not order the security guards to do anything.    

    

In fact, Luo Yaohua had caused trouble once before, and even worked at an auction before. Most of the people here knew of Yang Lang's identity, and no one dared to offend him!    

    

Now, when Yang Bo returned, he finally met his nemesis and obediently followed behind him. Seeing his appearance, Hee Yuanyuan was a little not used to it.    

    

The conference room downstairs was originally occupied, but after Hee Yuanyuan went in to interrupt them, the meeting was suspended, and everyone gave way to the conference room.    

    

Yang Bo nodded at the crowd, "I'm sorry to bother you all!"    

    

"Mr Yang is too polite, you are busy!"    

    

"Hello, Mr Yang, I am Zhang Jianhua, the manager of the Exhibition Hall …"    

    

"It's okay, it's okay. It's the same when we go upstairs!"    

    

"..."    

    

Everyone who walked out of the meeting room had a different reaction. Some of them simply said that there was someone who wanted to get to know each other!    

    

Yang Bo did not mind, this was the norm in the workplace, so he greeted them and sent them off. He waved to Yang Lang, signalling him to come over.    

    

Entering the conference room, Yang Bo closed the door and looked up at Yang Lang, "Sit! Do you want me to invite you? "    

    

Yang Lang laughed mischievously, "No … Nothing serious, right? "    

    

Yang Bo did not speak, he stared intently at Yang Lang.    

    

Very quickly, Yang Lang revealed an embarrassed smile, "What's wrong?"    

    

"How many restoration experts do you have?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Yang Lang was startled, even though he vaguely understood that Yang Bo might have found out about this matter, but hearing that Yang Bo had directly sent a message, he was still a little afraid.    

    

"No, I don't have a repair specialist under my command, but I can pay for it!" Yang Lang said.    

    

"Where should I go?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Yang Lang looked outside, full of confidence, "Don't your company have an expert in the restoration of cultural relics? I can invite you to your company! "    

    

Yang Bo was stunned. He knew that the other party was very shameless, but the fact that the other party could speak of such shamelessly and brazenly was beyond his expectations!    

    

This clearly meant that if he wanted to poach the person who took Yang Bo, he would need to use the person who poached Yang Bo to draw blood!    

    

How shameless must he be to say such words!    

    

Yang Bo frowned, "Is this what you think?"    

    

Yang Lang raised his head to look around, and then said with his head lowered, "You know that I don't have any sort of culture, and I can't find a good job when I go out. The last time I left your place, I didn't have a job!"    

    

I'm almost thirty years old, and I still don't have a girlfriend. I need to think about the future. I also want a house, a car, and a wife!    

    

"Then you thought of this method?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Yang Lang lowered his head, "Yes, I admit it. This method was taught to me by my father. Drinking wine all day long, not doing anything, still having money to spend, I want to live like him! "    

    

Yang Bo opened his eyes wide, he was extremely shocked, "What did you say? They're divorced. Why should they be divorced? "    

    

"Isn't it all because of poverty!?" "We don't have much money at home. Our mom rushed our dad out to work all day in an attempt to make him earn money, but our dad didn't want to do that. Afterwards, we went out together to set up a stall, but were deducted twice by the Town Security!"    

    

"Dad doesn't want to go out, so let's make a ruckus. The two of them made a ruckus and ended it. Dad was sent out of the house, but he was very powerful. In just two days, he had taken advantage of a wealthy lady and started living with her!" Yang Lang said.    

    

Yang Bo opened his eyes wide, "So fast! Shouldn't rich women like fresh meat? He's so old already, why would anyone want him? "    

    

"I don't know either. You should be able to imagine how angry I was when I found out about this. I even went to find them. How blind must this rich woman be to actually look down on me and fall for such an old thing!" Yang Lang said angrily.    

    

Yang Bo looked at Yang Lang, feeling a little helpless, he did not expect him to actually want to compete for women with the Father of Yang, these two were truly strange!    

    

"They're living together now?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Yang Lang nodded, "Yes, they are living together now. Our mother is crying everyday now, she is very sad!"    

    

Yang Bo was a little speechless. Back then, when Yang Lang and Father of Yang set up a stall outside of his shop, he had personally seen it himself.    

    

"Back then, he was severely ill and we were so anxious. He was hospitalized every day and we even took care of him together. Now that he's so heartless, we can't accept such a father!" Yang Lang said.    

    

Yang Bo stared at Yang Lang, "Since you can't recognize him, then tell me why you want to find him and have him come up with such an idea for you."    

    

"What idea?" Yang Lang played dumb.    

    

Yang Lang stared at Yang Lang and did not say a word. Yang Lang lowered his head and replied, "It's all because of living a life, if I had 5 million, no, 10 million, if I had 10 million, I would not have done this!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed and shook his head: "I bought you a house and you sold it. I am afraid you will not have the chance to own five million now!"    

    

"That's why I started learning to do business. As long as I can do a good job in the restoration of the cultural relics in the auction house, I'm very likely to have five million!" Yang Lang said.    

    

Yang Bo stared at him, he had talked for so long, Yang Lang still had not given up, if he wanted money, it would be fine. But now that he thought about it, even if Yang Bo was magnanimous, he would be able to pass on the restoration of treasures to Yang Lang, and at the start there would be no problem, but in the future, there would be many problems!    

    

Ultimately, Yang Bo did not doubt Yang Lang's character at all.    

    

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