CHAPTER 953: CHAPTER 953

He stood there, his mind was in a moment of turmoil.

As he was standing there thinking, the phone on the desk behind him rang, so Ying Hao went over and answered it: "Hello, who is this?"

"Mr. Ying, they called again just now, saying that it’s okay to personally take over Longfeng, but they want to make the scene bigger?"

Make the scene bigger?

Ying Hao didn’t quite understand when he heard this: "Why?"

"They said this way, it can just open up the fame of our acquisition of Longfeng. She will use her identity to take over, and if the scene is big, this live advertisement will be done, which benefits us."

Ying Hao: "..."

Standing there, he held the receiver, twitching for a long time, then looked stiffly behind him: "Young master, it’s happening again."

Indeed, hearing this, the man by the window, holding a water glass, also immediately twitched his eyelids fiercely: "It still isn’t over? What does she want now?"

"She said she wants to play big."

"Play big? How?"

"She said it’s best to make this thing known to everyone, that’s worthy of her identity!"

"..."

Cough, cough, cough, cough...

Suddenly, the man by the window drinking coffee started coughing violently again...

Her damn identity!

And known to everyone? Why doesn’t she just reach for the sky?

The man was so angry he wanted to retort immediately and teach that little bastard a lesson!

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Inside the Phoenix Blue Ink shop, Ye Ning was happy that Mr. Dong had agreed to her request. She checked the time, saw that it was close to pickup time for her child, and prepared to go get the child.

But just as she stepped out, she bumped into Lin Yebai.

"Brother Lin..."

"I heard that Mr. Dong signed a contract with you?" Lin Yebai saw her and got straight to the point.

Ye Ning heard this and didn’t plan to hide it, she directly nodded: "Yes, he signed with me, saying he trusts my ability, unrelated to the Seal."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yebai’s brow furrowed even tighter.

A billion in funds is not just a trivial matter. The Seal was lost, yet he still signed with her?

Lin Yebai deeply doubted this. After seeing her off, he headed to Tang Garden and then in his study, he dialed the phone to the boss of Golden Kirin again.

"Boss Jin, do you know who that Mr. Dong really is?"

Boss Jin shook his head over there: "He looks like a legitimate businessman, in real estate, wanting to get into antiques recently, so someone introduced him, it’s also his first time."

"Daring to play so big the first time?"

"Hmm!"

The auction house owner nodded: "Introduced by a friend, played rather big, but still within normal grounds."

Are you kidding?

That’s Phoenix Blue Ink, a myth in the antique circle. If you acquire it, truly, you’re set for life. In the jade industry, it’s inherently a high-risk field, authenticity hinges on one word—gamble!

If you gamble and win, you enjoy endless prosperity, but if you gamble and lose, your entire fortune could be at stake.

Yet, the existence of Phoenix Blue Ink precisely avoids this risk. In this field, its legend always states that nothing can escape its eyes; true will be true, false will be false. Ask yourself, who wouldn’t want to obtain it? Who wouldn’t desire to possess it?