Rong Dai smiled and shook her head: "No, Huo Ersi's vision is not so narrow."
"I was a little rude today, but everyone could see the situation. It was Mina's professional incompetence."
"I pointed it out today. It's better than being ridiculed by the crowd after the opening."
"If you were Huo Ersi, who would you choose?"
Song Xuechun frowned slightly and pondered for a few seconds: "Of course I would choose the former."
"If this is delayed until the opening, then the situation will not be like today anymore."
"You can tell Huo Ersi is a very famous big shot. There will definitely be media at the opening."
Rong Dai smirked: "That's right."
So she dared to embarrass Mina so boldly.
After sitting in the lounge for half an hour, the bodyguard knocked on the door and came in.
The two followed the bodyguard to the lobby of the exhibition hall. They saw a woman in her fifties, with a slightly mean look in her eyes and a very strong aura, comforting Mina.
There was another white-haired old man in the hall, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, obviously a Chinese.
Before Rong Dai could steady her footsteps, she immediately felt two scorching gazes scraping her!
Her face was calm, her eyes were coolly glanced over.
Mina had red eyes, her eyes flashed with indignant smugness as they swept over her, as if to say "you'll get yours."
Rong Dai felt it was childish and withdrew her gaze to look at the old man and Huo Ersi.
As soon as Huo Ersi saw her come over, she immediately introduced the old man to her.
"Mrs. Huo, this is the antique appraisal expert, Mr. Zhan Ji."
"Mr. Zhan, this is Mrs. Huo, Ms. Rong Dai."
Huo Ersi spoke Chinese fluently and made the introduction very sincerely.
Leaning on his cane, Zhan Ji exuded an air of refined elegance despite his age, with a touch of transcendent crane-like grace.
"Did you appraise those things just now?"
Zhan Ji was direct, his bright old eyes full of admiration.
Rong Dai bowed her head modestly: "I only know the rudiments, far from being in the hall of great elegance. I was a bit rash in pointing out some things, and made the old gentleman laugh."
Song Xuechun couldn't get a word in edgewise. Watching Rong Dai handle these things effortlessly, she felt gratified but also puzzled.
Dai'er has changed so much.
Zhan Ji immediately laughed: "Good! Remaining humble at all times, how rare!"
Rong Dai pursed her lips and smiled without replying. In her previous life she had suffered so much bitterness, if she hadn't cultivated these skills it would really have been a wasted life.
"Young people nowadays don't calm their hearts. They don't have much interest in or care for these things."
"These all carry a part of our Chinese history. Any one taken out is a story in itself."
The old gentleman shook his head with a sigh, unable to conceal the loneliness in his eyes.
"Mr. Zhan, I've arranged dinner tonight. You and Mrs. Huo can talk to your heart's content."
"It's just that the opening is imminent..."
Seeing the two chatting, Huo Ersi was a little anxious to remind them.
Zhan Ji glanced at him. Stroking his snowy beard with one hand: "Chair, table, tea."
Huo Ersi immediately nodded and gestured to the bodyguards to arrange it.
"You're a smart child. Will you be willing to be my assistant for today? I hope it's not an imposition."
Zhan Ji looked at Rong Dai, his tone half joking as he asked her.
"To receive guidance from the old gentleman, Rong Dai would be honored."
Rong Dai certainly wouldn't refuse such an opportunity. Huo Ersi was very respectful towards this Mr. Zhan Ji, which implied information worth thinking about carefully.
