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When Mu Xihu was busy with the three specially decorated treasures on the stage, Wang Le had already squeezed out of the crowd and walked to Mu Xiyan with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Mu Xiyan greeted Chen Xiangxue and several other besties, then left the guest group and walked towards a sofa booth next to her.

"The back of Mr. Jia looks so familiar. I must have seen it somewhere." Chen Xiangxue looked at Wang Le who had walked away with Mu Xiyan, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, fell into deep thought, and thought to herself.

At this time, Mu Xiyan, who was wearing a white off-shoulder dress and was extremely beautiful, had already sat on the sofa.

"Hey, this Miss Mu has a really good attitude and actually recognizes Mr. Jia."

Wang Le, who followed, sat opposite Mu Xiyan in order to pay attention to the influence, and then smiled and blinked, and said to the other party in a funny tone.

I saw Mu Xiyan pushing a glass of juice placed on the long glass table to Wang Le on the opposite side, and then chose another glass of fresh orange juice and held it in her hand.

"Someone turned into ashes, and under my ignorant eyes, there will be nowhere to hide!"

Mu Xiyan first shook the fresh orange juice in the cup, letting the fresh orange that had settled up and then took a sip, then glared at Wang Le in a charming way and said with a humming voice.

"Uh!" Mr. Wang touched his face, then asked with a chuckling, "Does Miss Mu think that Mr. Jia's little face deserve you, a beauty?"

"Puff" Mu Xiyan had just finished drinking a mouthful of fresh orange in her mouth and couldn't help but squirt it out.

"Why do you swear like this guy?!"

When Mu Xiyan saw Wang Le dodging quickly and avoiding this attack, she immediately said to Wang Le with a smile.

Wang Le changed to the sofa next to him and sat down, and said angrily, "You did it on purpose!"

Mu Xiyan glared at her eyes and said, "I did it on purpose, can you take me."

Before he finished speaking, Miss Mu suffocated and couldn't continue speaking on the spot because under the long glass table, Young Master Wang's feet had already hooked to her pair of **s and rubbed them down.

Mu Xiyan ""

"Hehe, I can do you like this!" Wang Le said to Mu Xiyan with a smirk.

At this time, Mu Xiyan felt a chill when she saw the strange face on her man's face. She couldn't resist and kicked Wang Le away the foot that reached under the table, then stood up and whispered in a bad mood, "You are an old hooligan!"

After saying that, Miss Mu, who had a pretty face flushed, ran away in chaos.

Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa, still maintained a happy smile, then turned his head to look at his wife's escape, and did not close his eyes until the crowd was in the air.

"Of course the juice my wife gave tastes good." Wang Le drank all the fresh juice that Mu Xiyan just pushed to him, and commented with a delicious taste.

At this moment, Mu Xihu on the stage also prepared to push out everything.

Seeing this, Wang Le also left the sofa and stood up and walked into the crowd.

Of course, he would not run to where Mu Xiyan was, because Chen Xiangxue's exquisite eyes always made him uncomfortable.

At this time, the lights in the banquet hall became dim. The guests who were still chatting couldn't help but stop talking and then looked at the stage where the lights were on.

I saw three squares on the stage at this time, with a small platform that was as high as Mu Xiyan’s waist.

There is a piece on each of its platforms. Today, the treasures taken out from the back compartment of Wang Le Hummer are scepters, Hetian jade statues and Jun porcelain treasure pots of two arhats who subdued dragons and tigers.

"Everyone, these are three old objects that Mr. Jia personally took out. I believe there are also object lovers present who like to play with collecting. Mr. Huang Xinjie and Mr. Fu Shaocheng, who I know, are both famous collectors in Sijiu City."

Mu Xihu, who was standing on the stage, said as he looked at the two guests standing in the crowd.

"I wonder if Mr. Huang and Mr. Fu can enjoy the face and appreciate the authenticity and roots of these three treasures for everyone?" Mu Xihu invited with a smile.

At the same time, Mu Xihu also thought to himself, "Although I don't move the antiques, these three things were taken out by my brother-in-law from Genghis Khan's mausoleum, so they must not be fake."

At this time, Huang Xinjie and Fu Shaocheng, two ashes in the collection industry, could not wait to see three treasures in the spotlight in the stage when they saw them in a dozen times.

So as soon as Mu Xihu opened his invitation, the two of them squeezed away the crowd without thinking and quickly came to the stage.

"From the shape of this scepter and the time pattern of the jade scepter, I know that it must have a history of at least a thousand years, and it is also a good thing from Europe. I didn't expect it to appear in our China, which is really rare!"

Huang Xinjie picked up the scepter from the platform, stroked the scepter carefully, his face full of fascination, and said excitedly.

Immediately, Huang Xinjie was excited and couldn't help but explain further, "Everyone, you must know that antiques from our Chinese have always appeared in Europa, but have you ever seen antiques from foreigners, especially those from thousands of years ago, in China? Especially this kind of scepter that symbolizes the inheritance of their noble royal family, I dare say this is the first and unique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shaocheng, who was standing next to him, ignored the demeanor and snatched the scepter from Huang Xinjie's hand. His mouth was trembling with excitement and said, "Old Huang is right. This is the royal scepter left and inherited from the beginning of the feudal era of Europa. If you are not familiar with it, I can give an example. For example, Lao K of poker is also a king. They are the greatest emperors of all generations in Europa history. In the image, they hold this scepter in their hands, symbolizing the supreme power."

After listening to Huang Xinjie and Fu Shaocheng's description of the origin of the scepter, the guests in the banquet hall couldn't help but breathe heavily.

"I'll take a break. I didn't expect that the origin of this dog-beating stick is so prominent. Genghis Khan was really powerful back then and even got this thing." Wang Le, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but think unexpectedly at this time.

At this time, the children of the aristocratic families among the guests stared at the stage with fiery eyes, the scepter in Fu Shaocheng's hand.
Chapter completed!