Old Harden, can you handle having your vision-shifting abilities on all the time?

The door closed and the studio was quiet for a few seconds.

"Holy crap! XCMG is awesome!"

"That guy surnamed Zheng looked like his father had just died, and that woman's face turned green!"

"That's so satisfying! I never imagined you, XCMG, knew Mr. Zhou Zhihai. He's a pillar of our industry!"

Xu Xing smiled at everyone and said, "Thank you all for speaking up for me earlier. We're all in the same group, so let's look out for each other in the future."

"Absolutely!"

This incident brought Xu Xing's prestige in the porcelain group to its peak. After chatting with everyone for a few more minutes, he took his leave.

As I walked out of the repair center and reached my car, I heard the rapid sound of high heels and urgent shouts behind me.

"XCMG! XCMG, wait a minute!"

Qin Wei jogged after her, her hair a little messy.

She stood in front of Xu Xing, panting, and pleaded with her hands clasped together, "Mr. Xu, I was blind and talked nonsense just now. Please forgive me and don't hold it against me. My uncle's bottle..."

Xu Xing didn't even look at her and unlocked the car door.

"XCMG! Please!"

Qin Wei reached out to tug at his sleeve.

Xu Xing sidestepped, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, closed the door, and started the car.

The car window slowly rolled down, and he finally glanced at Qin Wei, his eyes cold and filled with immense pressure.

"Get out of the way."

Qin Wei stood frozen in place, her face deathly pale. She wanted to say something, but Xu Xing had already rolled up the car window and smoothly drove out of the parking space, gliding past her without stopping at all.

In the rearview mirror, the woman who had been so arrogant just moments before stood blankly in the sunlight, her figure growing smaller and smaller.

Xu Xing withdrew his gaze, his heart unmoved.

Some people are not worth wasting your emotions on.

As the car merged into the main traffic flow, Xu Xing held the steering wheel with one hand and quietly took out the jade Guanyin pendant from his dantian with the other.

This is a good item, but it's useless to keep it; it's better to cash it in sooner rather than later.

After thinking for a moment, he put on his Bluetooth headset and dialed Lin Wan's number.

After ringing a few times, the call was answered, and Lin Wan asked, "Mr. Xu? What brings you here today?"

"Manager Lin, excuse me."

Xu Xing smiled and said, "There's something I'd like to ask you."

"Please speak."

"I have a jade pendant, a high-quality, bright green with floating patterns, depicting a Guanyin, that I'd like to sell. Do any of you in the gold and jewelry business have connections in this area?"

Lin Wan paused on the other end of the phone, then asked, "Is the source of the goods clear? Do you have an invoice or certificate?"

"no."

Xu Xing casually said, "It's a gift from a friend, but the style doesn't suit me, so it's just sitting there."

This statement is half true and half false.

Lin Wan pondered for a moment and said, "If it is a private collection without a certificate and proof of origin, our store cannot accept it according to regulations. However, I have a good friend who owns a luxury goods and jewelry recycling store, mainly doing business with regular customers."

If you trust me, I can send you her shop address so you can go and ask her directly.

Xu Xing said, "Thank you so much."

"Please wait a moment, I will send it to you via Fetion."

Less than a minute after hanging up the phone, Fetion notification sounded.

Lin Wan sent a location with the message: "Xin Xin Luxury Goods Recycling".

Address: No. 119, Furong West Road, Qujiang New District

Shop owner: Chen Xinyi

Phone number: 138xxxx8888

"Mr. Xu, you can just go directly there. I've already spoken to her."

Xu Xing replied with a thank you message for setting up navigation.

Twenty minutes later, the car entered Qujiang New District, which is Chang'an's high-end business district, with flagship stores of various brands and design studios lining the streets.

No. 119 Furong West Road is a three-story villa with light gray stone exterior walls and huge floor-to-ceiling windows that are spotless.

The storefront sign reads "Xinxin Luxury Goods" in artistic lettering, with a smaller line next to it: Luxury Goods Recycling, Authentication, and Consignment.

The store is small, but it exudes a sense of understated luxury.

Xu Xing parked the car, pushed open the glass door, and went inside.

The air conditioning in the store was on full blast, and there was a faint aroma of cedar mixed with citrus.

The decor is minimalist modern, with light gray walls, dark walnut wood display cabinets, and warm yellow spotlights shining on the displayed bags, watches, and jewelry.

Welcome!

A soft, charming female voice came from inside.

Xu Xing looked up and saw a woman wearing a champagne-colored silk shirt and a white pencil skirt stand up from the rest area and walk gracefully towards him.

She looked to be in her late twenties, with long, loose waves cascading over her shoulders. She had an oval face with slender eyebrows and a straight nose. Her lips were painted with a rose-red lipstick, and the corners of her mouth were naturally slightly upturned, giving her a charming look even when she wasn't smiling.

The top two buttons of the silk shirt were undone, revealing her delicate collarbone and a glimpse of fair skin.

The shirt hem was tucked into the skirt waistband, outlining a waist so slender it could be grasped in one hand.

Below, the bodycon skirt tightly hugged her plump hips and straight, long legs, and she wore a pair of nude stiletto heels.

This figure is simply a masterpiece of the Creator.

Her D-cup breasts stretched the shirt into a breathtaking curve, while her waist was so thin it looked like it would break at any moment, and her hips and legs had full and smooth curves.

Unlike Lin Wan's striking beauty and cool demeanor, this woman exuded a captivating and alluring charm.

"Is this Mr. Xu Xing?"

The woman walked up to Xu Xing, extended her hand, and said with a smile, "Wanwan just called me. I'm the owner of Chen Xinyi's shop."

Xu Xing shook hands with her.

"Ms. Chen, I apologize for disturbing you."

"No problem, no problem. Wanwan's friends are my friends too."

Chen Xinyi smiled, her eyes crinkling, and gestured for him to sit, saying, "Mr. Xu, please have a seat here. What would you like to drink? Tea? Coffee?"

"Tea is fine, thank you."

I sat down on the sofa in the rest area.

Chen Xinyi personally went to the tea station next door to brew tea, her movements elegant and skillful.

Xu Xing took the opportunity to look around the store.

The display cases mostly contain classic Hermes, Chanel, and LV bags, all in very good condition.

On the other side, the jewelry cabinet contained pieces from Cartier, Van Cleef & Arpels, Bulgari, as well as several pieces of jade and colored gemstones.

"What does Mr. Xu do?"

Chen Xinyi returned with a tea tray, placed a cup of emerald green Longjing tea on the tea table in front of Xu Xing, and sat down on the sofa opposite him with her legs elegantly crossed.

Xu Xing didn't hide anything and said directly, "I do cultural relic restoration at Chengxinzhai."

"Artifact restoration?"

Chen Xinyi's eyes lit up, and she said, "What a coincidence! I studied art history in college, and although I later went astray and ended up in this field, I've always had a deep affection for old things. Wanwan said you have a piece of jade to sell?"

"right."

Xu Xing took out a jade Guanyin pendant from his pocket and handed it over.

Chen Xinyi took the item but didn't look at it immediately. Instead, she took out a pair of white gloves from the drawer next to her and put them on. She also took out a portable jewelry appraisal light and a magnifying glass.

profession.

She placed the pendant on a black velvet cloth and turned on the appraisal light. The cool white light shone on the jade, and the bright green color seemed to come alive as if it were about to flow out.

"High-quality icy jadeite, vibrant green color, lively floating patterns, excellent translucency..."

As Chen Xinyi examined the item closely with a magnifying glass, she murmured to herself, "No cracks or lint, very little cotton wool, the craftsmanship is modern three-dimensional carving, the Guanyin's face is kind, the lines of the robes are smooth... a good piece."

She examined it for a full five minutes before putting down her tools, removing her gloves, and looking at Xu Xing with a smile, "Mr. Xu, what price are you willing to pay for this?"

Xu Xing picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "Miss Chen is an expert. Name your price."

Chen Xinyi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "If this quality of high-grade, bright green Guanyin has a formal certificate and proof of origin, the market price is between one million and one million two hundred thousand."

However, since this is a private collection without a certificate, we would incur risks and financial costs in reselling it…

She paused, observing Xu Xing's expression, and continued, "The most I can offer is 850,000. This is the actual price. Mr. Xu can inquire about it. There aren't many shops on the market that can offer this much for uncertified jade of this quality."