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At this time, the guests scattered in circles, scattered around the banquet hall saw the show start, so they stopped chatting, rushing to the nearest place under the stage, and couldn't wait to see the style of these antique cultural relics.

"The antique cultural relics that Jia Shaoxiang placed in the number before were stolen by a thief, which led to the killer god of white faces. He met the master Fat Camel and the male thief in the suburbs of Beijing! That battle was so thrilling that I would never forget in my life!"

One day, a child from a noble family who was watching in the suburbs of Beijing sighed to his friends around him, and involuntarily showed a look of endless aftertaste and inexhaustible.

"Mu Xihu is so happy with Wang Le, the brother-in-law. Looking at Sijiu City, who else dares to tease this little tiger like before, unless he thinks he has lived too long and seeks a dead end!"

"It's really enviable and jealous!"

………

Just as the buzzing sounds in the audience, Mu Xihu on the stage took the microphone that was debugged by the staff, first coughed twice and cleared his throat, then opened and said, "Welcome to the banquet of the private club tonight."

As soon as the words were finished, the guests under the stage applauded with great relief and seemed very enthusiastic.

Mu Xihu showed satisfaction, then smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Everyone bowed his head and saw acquaintances on the ground of this Sijiu City, so I didn't politely turn around and went straight to the topic, that is, displaying seven antique cultural relics tonight one by one, so that you can open your eyes!"

Speaking of this, Mu Xihu paused, glanced at everyone in the audience, and then continued, "I believe that before coming to attend to the dinner, everyone already knew the rules that were set, that is, these seven antique cultural relics will only be auctioned for three, and those with higher prices will be obtained. As for the other four, of course, they are not sold, so they will be kept in my private club as the treasure of the museum."

At the end, Mu Xihu did not forget to add, "These seven antique cultural relics are all provided by Mr. Jia Shaoxiang. Since he went to other places for official business, I can only host this auction tonight. If there is any inappropriate reception, please forgive me."

After saying that, Mu Xihu made a big move and saw a beautiful staff member behind him walking to the front of the stage with a well-trained wooden plate covered with red cloth.

Mu Xihu uncovered the red cloth silk and saw a set of tea sets composed of four teacups and a small teapot on the wooden plate.

"Don't underestimate this set of dark tea sets. It is a work from the Northern Song Dynasty. It has a long history and is completely preserved. Today, I can say that it is a unique and lonely product, and there is no second set..."

When Mu Xihu stood on the stage in an orderly manner to introduce, Wang Le, who was standing behind the guests at the bottom of the stage, smiled and whispered to Mu Xiyan next to him, "Xiao Hu's progress is getting bigger and bigger, and his future is unlimited."

Mu Xiyan gave Wang Le a white look, and then said angrily, "This is not that you spoiled him, and you don't know how much resources and energy you're wasted."

Although Mu Xiyan didn't say anything good, her heart was full of happiness and sweetness. She knew that Wang Le really regarded Mu Xihu as her younger brother, otherwise she would not have treated her so sincerely.

"You can't waste it like this in the future. Those antiques and cultural relics are all exchanged for your life." Mu Xiyan said softly.

Then Wang Lezhiya grinned silently, and then said, "Wife, do you want to leave these antique treasures to our future children?"

"Uh!" Mu Xiyan's pretty face turned red, and she rolled her eyes again. Young Master Wang rolled her eyes again.

At this moment, Wang Le's cell phone in his suit pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw that Xiao Yuanfang had called. He quickly walked out of the banquet hall and answered the phone.

"Where?" As soon as the phone was answered, Xiao Yuanfang asked in a deep voice on the other end of the phone.

Wang Le walked towards the door of the banquet hall and replied, "I'm attending a banquet! What's the matter?"

"It's not convenient to the phone, you'd better come back now!" After Xiao Yuanfang finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wang Le to reply.

This made Wang Le's heart sank slightly, and a bad feeling gradually arises.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le paused and turned around and walked back to Mu Xiyan.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Wang Le's return with a hint of solemnity on his face, Mu Xiyan walked up to him and asked softly.

Wang Le did not hide it, and replied with apologies, "Wife, my adoptive father asked me to go back now. I should have something to say, so I can't accompany you to continue to attend the banquet."

Mu Xiyan didn't think much about it and said simply, "It's important to do it. You should go back quickly. Don't let Uncle Xiao wait in a hurry."

Then the two said a few more words of farewell, and Wang Le hurriedly left the banquet hall, attracting the attention of the guests again, curious about why the other party ran away just now.

But soon, Mu Xihu showed off his second antique on the stage, a statue of Vimalakirti by Li Gonglin of the Northern Song Dynasty, which immediately made the guests no longer care about Wang Le leaving and began to appreciate it attentively...

Wang Le, who walked out of the private club, drove his white Audi Q car at speed and rushed towards his residence like lightning. It took about ten minutes to get into the alley of his residence and parked in front of the yard along the asphalt road.

When Wang Le parked the car and walked through the yard and entered the room, Xiao Yuanfang was sitting in the living room sofa, frowned slightly, and seemed to be smoking a cigarette with great worries.

"Sit down!" Xiao Yuanfang didn't look up at Wang Le, but just greeted casually.

Wang Le walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, then asked quickly, "Is there any news about Hong Burang?"

Xiao Yuanfang looked up at Wang Le, then pressed half of the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, sighed, shook his head and replied, "No discovery."

Wang Le's heart sank completely, his brows frowned tightly, and said, "Hong Burang was seriously injured, he would definitely live in seclusion. Did the lurkers in the United States not find his hiding place?"

Xiao Yuanfang, who was sitting on the sofa again, shook his head again, and said with certainty, "Hong Burang did not appear in the family's nest, and he was not in other places in the United States!"
Chapter completed!