The attic connects the past and present; I became a tycoon and got rich overnight!

Chapter 70 Antique Obsessed Man
After tidying up briefly, Song Youan took her father to the property management office to register his facial recognition information. This way, he can simply scan his face to enter and exit the community and his apartment building.

"Dad, I have something to do in a bit. I'll be back for dinner when I'm done. If you're walking the dog, remember to bring a plastic bag to collect the poop and throw it away."

Song Qi nodded: "Okay, then I'll cook dinner and wait for you to come back tonight."

Song You'an asked Yan Fei to drive her back to the villa first. On the way back, she called Chen Fei: "Mr. Chen, I will be at Longteng Building in about an hour and a half."

"Didn't Miss Song go out of town on business?"

“I had to rush back early because of some family matters. I promised Mr. Chen that I would bring some things to see you as soon as I got back, so I didn’t dare to delay for a moment after I finished my work.”

Chen Fei smiled upon hearing this: "Miss Song is very trustworthy. Then I will wait for you in the office."

Back home, Song Youan changed into a large Balenciaga bag, placed the "Floating Light Kiln White Jade Vase" from the display case inside, and carefully took down the two original paintings hanging on the wall and put them into the bag as well.

When they got back into the car, Yan Fei noticed that Song Youan had changed her bag. He saw that she was carefully holding it in her arms, instead of casually placing it aside or at her feet as usual, which told him that it contained something good.

But he didn't ask any more questions, only asking, "Where are we going?"

"Longteng Building, Jianye District." After saying that, Song Youan adjusted her seat back and reclined slightly: "Wake me up when we get there."

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After receiving the call, Chen Fei was filled with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.

He, who is usually calm and reserved, rarely has a moment when he can't control his emotions like this.

He wiped the table in the office reception area clean and then personally laid out a layer of clean white silk. He began to imagine the good things that Song Youan brought would be placed on it. He was so engrossed in the scene that he grinned and his eyes behind his glasses were much brighter than usual.

A knock sounded at the door, and Chen Fei quickly looked up: "Come in."

The secretary pushed open the door and said, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Xu is here."

Xu Yuan walked into the office with a smile on his face, followed by Xu Ziyang.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to bother you again."

Upon seeing Xu Yuan, Chen Fei's smile widened: "President Xu, you've arrived very quickly."

"I came over as soon as I got the call, afraid of missing the chance to see something amazing." Xu Yuan said with a smile, "I usually know nothing about these antiques, but I know that Mr. Chen is an expert. Last time I heard Mr. Chen chatting with that Miss Song, I felt that Miss Song must have some really good stuff. Even though I'm an amateur, I still wanted to see it for myself."

Although Xu Yuan said that, only he and Xu Ziyang knew his true purpose.

His son wanted to pursue Song Youan, but he lacked the opportunity, so he had to create one for his son.

So after their chance encounter at the sales center, Xu Yuan knew that Chen Fei and Song Youan would meet again, which is why he contacted Chen Fei under the guise of broadening his horizons, but in reality, to help his son.

Regardless, as a knowledgeable elder, Xu Yuan could see that Song You'an was no ordinary person, and he supported his son in pursuing her.

After all, in Xu Yuan's eyes, Xu Ziyang was good-looking and from a good family, and was worthy of all the girls in Jinghai.

"Mr. Xu is too modest. But to be honest, what Miss Song brought today is truly extraordinary. I've been involved in the antique world for many years and have seen quite a few good things, but this is the best of the best!"

As Chen Fei spoke, he looked up and saw Xu Ziyang about to touch the "Purple Chrysanthemum" he had placed on his desk. Startled, he shouted, "Don't touch it!"

This sound startled both Xu Ziyang and Xu Yuan.

Xu Ziyang jolted, his body stiffening instantly. He looked at his father with an innocent expression before saying to Chen Fei, "Mr. Chen... I didn't touch it."

Xu Yuan snapped out of his daze and quickly said, "Come and sit down right away. President Chen's office is full of antiques, so don't touch anything."

Then, she asked Chen Fei curiously, "Mr. Chen, are these chrysanthemums very precious?"

Chen Fei regained his composure and nodded: "It cost me ten million. This is a purple chrysanthemum, and as far as I know, there are only two in the whole world." He had one.

There is a plant of pomelo in Song Dynasty.

"Ten million...?" Xu Ziyang was stunned when he heard this.

Ten million is not much for him, but it is ridiculously expensive for a chrysanthemum.

Xu Yuan was also shocked. He subconsciously glanced at the flower again. It was indeed different from ordinary chrysanthemums, but in the end, it was just a flower.

Everyone says Mr. Chen is a fanatic about antiques, and after seeing it today, I can confirm that the reputation is well-deserved.

Chen Fei did not reveal that the seller was Song You'an; this was an agreement between him and Song You'an that neither of them would say anything.

Just then, the secretary knocked on the office door again; Song Youan had arrived.

As soon as she entered, Song Youan saw Xu Ziyang there, and her smile vanished instantly.

Xu Ziyang waved and said, "Hi Youan, we meet again."

"You two know each other?" Chen Fei was taken aback.

Xu Yuan also feigned ignorance: "Son, do you know Miss Song?"

Xu Ziyang nodded: "She was my college classmate, the most beautiful girl in our design department."

Xu Yuan smiled in agreement: "Isn't this a coincidence?"

Chen Fei had no interest in watching Xu Ziyang and Song Youan reminisce. His gaze swept over Song Youan, and noticing that she was only carrying a bag, he asked in confusion, "Miss Song, where's your stuff?"

Song Youan patted her bag: "It's here."

As she spoke, she walked over to the group and took a closer look. She noticed that the table was covered with a layer of white silk and chuckled softly, "Mr. Chen, this is quite a grand affair."

As she spoke, she opened her bag, took out two scrolls, and then a vase, placing them on the table.

Chen Fei's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"You...you just took it like that?" Chen Fei exclaimed in surprise.

Song Youan looked puzzled: "Then? So I should hold it in my hands and bring it over? That's not appropriate!"

"No, isn't there a storage box or something?" Chen Fei was completely exasperated. He felt that Miss Song was treating these treasures too casually.

Song Youan shook her head: "We usually display them at home and hang them on the wall. We don't have the habit of storing them away."

Chen Fei: "..."

Song Youan urged, "Mr. Chen, please take a look. I need to rush home for dinner soon."

Chen Fei shook his head speechlessly, and the next second he took out a pair of silk gloves from a drawer and put them on, reminding the others: "You don't have gloves, so don't touch."

other people:"……"

He carefully picked up the "Floating Light Kiln White Jade Vase". The moment he touched it, the cool touch of the white jade was even more noticeable through the silk gloves. The glaze was smooth and translucent. The vase had no cracks or rust, which showed that it was very well preserved.

He held the vase high, letting the afterglow of the setting sun shine on it, and under their gaze, the vase gradually turned bluish-green.

Chen Fei's smile widened, and he exclaimed in amazement, "Truly a priceless treasure!"

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