Sundering Nature Chapter 252: Let him see me by himself
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Chapter 252 Let him see me by himself
"This is gold?" Yang Wei stared at the golden camellia on the coffee table in amazement.
This is a camellia with its ordinary style. It turned out that Li Yiming could not care for the flowers and plants left by the boss. The balcony on the second floor was about to wither. It was Chen Jiawang's arrival that he managed to save it. Live, but the dead branches and leaves above still failed to hide its tragic fate. If it is a real camellia, it is estimated to be only a few dozen pieces, which can be replaced by hand-carved works at first sight. This is a bit ingenious, especially the few withered branches that make the camellia look lifelike. If this is still a piece of gold, the value is a bit appalling.
"My God, this engraver..." Wu Jia squatted on the side of the coffee table with a look of surprise, and the priceless golden bead flower was thrown aside by her casually.
The golden bead flower is indeed beautiful, but it can be beautiful, it is also hand-carved, but how did this camellia come from? Turn the stone into gold! It turned out to be alive, no matter the branches, leaves or textures, they are fresh and natural. Look carefully, every leaf of it is different, with its own unique texture, and some leaves even carry water drops on them...
"Are you sure this is gold?" Yang Wei swallowed hard, such a handicraft, even if it is not gold, it is invaluable. If it is gold... Oh my god, look at its size, it’s on the table. It’s almost shoulder-length, and what’s even more exaggerated is that the flower pot below is actually one piece, and even the soil inside is made of gold... Judging from the movement of Chen Jiawang’s hug and the sound on the coffee table, this is still solid. ...
"No, let you help with palms." Chen Jiawang said modestly, and he was very satisfied with Yang Wei's expression. gold? The most indispensable thing in this teahouse is gold. How could you run gold against your leader? If necessary, he can even turn the entire teahouse into gold.
Yang Wei pulled his mouth bitterly, took out a magnifying glass from his arms unwillingly, and carefully looked at the golden camellia.
It's really gold... Yang Wei's breathing seemed to be intermittent, and the hand holding the magnifying glass began to tremble.
"How about? Mr. Yang, this is gold, right?" Chen Jiawang asked in a rush.
"The surface layer is indeed gold. As for the inside, it is difficult to judge without special equipment." Yang Wei's expression was like chewing wax, but he still pretended to be quiet.
"Even if it is gilded, this engraver is also called a peerless treasure, it is simply too beautiful." Wu Jia sincerely praised, as a student of fine arts, she has her own definition of beauty, gold beads The flowers are beautiful, but they lack the natural beauty that artists admire. They are an out-and-out handicraft. But the golden camellia in front of you is different. If it is not for the color and texture, this is simply a living plant. This is not a handicraft. It is not even a work of art anymore. This is a miracle...
"What's the use of being beautiful? Maybe it's Mr. Li's heirloom. You need to put the safe after reading it." Yang Wei suddenly had an idea, as if he had grasped the key. This golden camellia was indeed good, even if it was replaced by his father. Come, I can't possibly fault it, but this golden camellia might be a family heirloom, so I'll be over. But your own golden bead flower is different. It is a gift for you. It now belongs to Wu Jia.
There is a difference between the two.
Chen Jiawang naturally understood what Yang Wei said. He glanced at Li Yiming hesitantly and found that Li Yiming seemed to be in a trance, quietly looking out the window through the window with both eyes quietly.
"Actually, this is the gift our boss gave to Miss Wu." Chen Jiawang took a deep breath and said boldly. Since you want to support the head of the group, how can you back down at this time? If the golden camellia belonged to Li Yiming, he really wouldn't dare to be the master, but the golden camellia belonged to him, and to him, it would be nothing to send it out at will. The look he had just looked at Li Yiming was actually worried that Li Yiming would blame him for misusing his abilities. But Li Yiming's silence made him misunderstand.
"What? This is for me?" Wu Jia exclaimed, with surprise, surprise, fear, and excitement on her face.
"Huh?" Wu Jia's exclamation made Li Yiming look back.
"Yes, the boss just told me that this is a gift to Miss Wu." Chen Jiawang smiled enthusiastically, not forgetting to wink at Li Yiming, quite a bit of inviting credit.
"No, no, it's too expensive, I can't ask for it." Wu Jia waved her hand again and again, taking it away from the golden camellia with obsessive eyes, and looking at Li Yiming complicatedly.
"Keep it if you like it. We have been old classmates for so many years. What are you going to do with me?" Li Yiming felt Wu Jia's emotions. He is now very sensitive and sensitive to other people's mood swings, although there are some who blame Chen Jiawang in his heart. It was abrupt, but since the words had already been spoken, he didn't have much to say. Moreover, in his view now, this camellia is no different from before turning a stone into gold.
Hearing this, Yang Wei's right eye jumped wildly, regretting in his heart, why did he choose such a restaurant? By the way, what is sacred Li Yiming? old classmate? Did you give a hundred kilograms of gold to your old classmates?
Yang Wei was distressed, turned his gaze out of the window very depressed, avoiding Chen Jiawang's gloating look, but suddenly found that outside the old street, an extended Rolls Royce slowly stopped.
And Li Yiming's gaze also looked at the luxury car on the dilapidated street with no sense of peace. It was this car that made him trance just now.
"Rolls Royce?" Yang Wei's expression was shocked. He had seen this car. It was the exclusive car of Yunyu Group Chairman Yun Yiyuan. On the day of signing the Yang’s Jewelry Acquisition Agreement, Yun Yiyuan was sitting there. Came with this car.
Is it because my father knew that he had an appointment with Wu Jia today, and he specially borrowed the car to support himself?
Yang Wei moved in his heart and unconsciously straightened his waist again. He actually invited Wu Jia to attend an internal banquet of Yunyu Group with him today. When he wanted to come, this kind of celebrity-packed banquet could be even better. Highlight your own status.
The door of the car outside slowly opened, and a beautiful woman with an enchanting figure and a cold expression walked down.
"Guo Ying?" Yang Wei's heart was shocked again. This is Yun Yiyuan's personal secretary. Although he is a secretary, he has heard his father say that she is basically making decisions and knowing about all matters of Yunyu Group. People call her the boss's wife behind her back. What is she doing here? Although Yang Wei is conceited, he still has a certain degree of self-knowledge. He doesn't think his father has the ability to let the Donggong empress to pick him up in person. He can borrow a car. Yang Wei is already thinking about it.
The door of the teahouse was pushed open, and Yingmei with cold eyebrows and Chuchen stood at the door.
"Miss Ying." Yang Wei stood up respectfully and greeted seriously.
Yingmei glanced at Yang Wei coldly, and turned her gaze away blindly, as if she hadn't seen this person.
"It's been a long time, don't be unharmed." Yingmei looked at Li Yiming quietly with her unique complexity. She herself felt strange. Even when facing the cloud, she could restrain her emotions, but only Facing Li Yiming, she couldn't control herself.
"You shouldn't be here for tea, let's get straight to the point." Li Yiming nodded gently, and calmly leaned on the sofa without even standing up.
For Yingmei, Li Yiming understood in his heart that Yingmei and Fang Shui'er are different, even if the hatred between them cannot be resolved.
"Hehe, Mr. Yun invited you to the evening banquet, and please come here." Yingmei raised her eyebrows, vaguely aware of Li Yiming's slight difference, but couldn't be sure where it was different, she chuckled. In between, took out a pure black invitation from the bag.
As soon as this invitation was taken out, Yang Wei's eyes burst. Who is this Li Yiming? Did Guo Ying send the invitation in person? You know, he doesn't have any invitations like this. He still attended the banquet in the name of his father and son, just as a guest...
"Not interested." To Yang Wei's surprise again, Li Yiming coldly refused without even looking at the invitation.
"Mr. Li, the times are different, and Mr. Yun wants to see you." Yingmei looked at Li Yiming in a complicated manner. Yingmei had predicted his refusal, but she still followed Yun Yiyuan's order and gave his explanation. if.
"If he wants to see me, let him come by himself." Li Yiming squinted and answered plainly.
"I will tell him what you have said." Yingmei's mouth curled, she threw the invitation to the trash can beside the coffee table, turned coldly, and walked towards the door. "I will never forget the matter between you and me." When she was about to leave the house, Yingmei suddenly stopped, leaving a smile that made Yang Wei think about it.
From beginning to end, Yingmei looked at Yang Wei coldly. From the conversation between the two, Yang Wei knew that she seemed to have greatly underestimated the "old classmate" in front of her.
With immense loss and complexity, Yang Wei and Wu Jia hurriedly left. Of course, Wu Jia finally confiscated Li Yiming's gift. After all, the girl's reservedness made her understand the meaning of accepting such a valuable gift, only when she left. Xiang Li Yiming's eyes were thoroughly intriguing.
"The woman just now..." The man took the tea to cool down, and Chen Jiawang was carefully tentatively trying to tidy up the coffee table.
"Well, she is." Li Yiming knew what Chen Jiawang wanted to ask.
"The one from the Yunyu Group..."
"The world has changed..." Li Yiming muttered to himself, standing gently outside the window, his eyes fell unconsciously to the roof of a new building in the distance.
"Boom!" The door of the teahouse was roughly pushed open, and Chen Jiawang shook his hand with a loud sound, and the delicate teacup fell to the ground.
A black shadow rushed into the teahouse scorchingly.
"Lin Lu?" Li Yiming frowned, looking at the panting head of the Security Bureau.
Chen Jiawang's body stiffened when he squatted, and his expression was a bit unnatural. He was shocked to the people of the Security Bureau, especially since he seemed to have used super powers again just now.
"Li Yiming, I need your help."