When the clock hand pointed at 8 o'clock, Chen Hui had already washed up and walked out of the rented hut in full spirit. After going downstairs, he saw a black Audi A6 parked in front of the community.

In front of Audi, a burly man with a height of nearly two meters, wearing a black suit, black pants, black leather shoes, but a bright red bow tie and sunglasses.

Chen Hui glanced around and found no other vehicles. According to the agreement with Baihu last night, it was time to pick up his car. He hesitated for a moment and walked towards the expressionless man.

"You are Chen Hui."

The cold and sharp eyes behind the winged sunglasses looked up and down at Chen Hui who was wearing a black long gown and was about to ask, and asked with an expressionless face.

"Um."

Chen Hui glanced at the man who looked paralyzed in his face and felt very upset. Isn’t I the invited appraiser? Why did I do it like the prisoner being interrogated?

After receiving Chen Hui's absent-minded affirmative answer, Yuyi frowned. Why did the lady find such a young man to be an appreciator? Isn't it too hasty? Does he really know how to appreciate antiques?

No matter how confused he was, Yuyi did not hesitate, and made a gesture of invitation with expressionless expression. When Chen Hui got into the car, he started the car and drove towards his own guild hall.

Yuyi looked at Chen Hui in the co-pilot position from time to time from time to time with the corner of his eyes. Based on his years of experience as a driver in the Yu family, the appraiser he received was at least forty or fifty years old. The Chen Hui he received today is really an exception.

Chen Hui naturally noticed Yuyi's strange gaze and was too lazy to pay attention to it. He looked at the three gray words clearly displayed on the end of his right index finger.

In addition to the character editing generated by absorbing energy from the shoe sewing machine, the other two character editing was generated by the pen end after he absorbed the energy from the screwdriver and pliers last night.

According to Chen Hui's discovery, if you want to repair the broken jade pen, you need to absorb energy from the ancient jade and store it into the character repair, and then enter the broken jade pen for repair. The gray character repair at the end of the pen is equivalent to a storage device and is used to store energy.

The more characters you edit on the pen end, the more energy you can store. Chen Hui naturally wanted to produce more characters you edit on the pen end, but yesterday he repeatedly experimented and found that in addition to editing, rolling, and sucking characters, the pen end could no longer produce new fonts, which made him puzzled.

The content of Baihu's text message last night was very simple, and he was invited to go to the Yu family to serve as an appreciator. As far as Chen Hui knew, the Yu family had a special liking for jade and stored an extremely large number of ancient jades. In order to hold a large jade exhibition, the museum had to borrow ancient jade from the Yu family as a storefront.

According to Chen Hui's plan, the pen will produce a few more characters for the pen, and then take advantage of the gap in helping the Yu family to absorb the energy contained in the ancient jade and store it in the character for the repair. When you go home, you can release the energy in the character for the repair to repair the damaged jade pen. After all, you only have three days to do it!

However, looking at the three gray characters, Chen Hui was speechless. According to his own understanding, he could only absorb three pieces of ancient jade. It seems that in order to maximize the storage capacity of characters, after arriving at the Yu family, he would choose the oldest jade to absorb. As for how much jade pen that can be absorbed, it is up to fate.

The car drove for nearly twenty minutes and stopped in front of a magnificent guild hall.

"Miss is waiting for you in the restaurant on the third floor."

Yuyi explained with an expressionless expression, then drove away to pick up another admirer.

Yuyuan.

Chen Hui looked up at the powerful ancient seal characters of two Cangjies carved on the golden sign hanging on the second floor, and was slightly stunned. Yuyuan was a high-end private guild opened by the Yu family, which was said to be a membership system, and each Yuyuan member was carefully selected by the Yu family.

"Mr. Chen, please."

Just as Chen Hui was depressed and would he be kicked out, a slim woman with a beautiful face in a red cheongsam came up with a smile, and her voice was sweet and warm, "Please go to the second floor for a meal."

"good."

Chen Hui glanced at the tablet computer in the entertaining woman's hand and found that there were clear photos of himself on the screen. He nodded with a smile and walked into the hall of Yuyuan.

When he entered the hall, Chen Hui's eyes lit up. The hall turned out to be an antique building. What caught his eye was the grand carved beams and painted pillars, the nine straight pillars were magnificent. Each golden pillar was surrounded by a lifelike and majestic dragon, and a spiritually pleasant fragrance floated in the air.

Chen Hui walked along the way to admire the wooden stairs leading to the walls between the floors above the floors, and every section was exposed to a square hole. In the holes were exquisite porcelain or bronzes for decoration. According to Chen Hui's rich appreciation, each porcelain or bronze ware is a real antique. He was secretly shocked by the luxury and grand work of the Yu family. He also understood why Yuyuan had to adopt a strict membership system. If someone stole an antique with ill-hearted intentions, the loss would be too great!

The more Chen Hui looked, the more frightened he became. He saw white porcelain from the Song Dynasty, bronze from the pre-Qin Dynasty, lacquer from the Yuan Dynasty, and ivory fans with exquisitely carved carved slightly yellowed... Chen Hui felt that he was walking in a museum with rich collections, not a private guild hall.

Chen Hui slowly reached the third floor, and when he reached the entrance of the third floor, he smelled the fragrance of rice, which made his stomach tremble and scream.

The meals here must be very expensive, right?

Chen Hui sniffed hard and swallowed, because the dining table and matching chairs that were eating inside were made of purple-red red sandalwood!

As soon as Chen Hui was about to step into the hall, he heard a familiar voice coming, looking over the sound, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his heart swayed slightly.

A girl about 18 or 19 years old wearing a chiffon skirt sat quietly at the dining table. From the side, she had a heart-pounding beauty. Her long eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, a round and white neck, and a black waterfall-like hair that was inserted into her hair actually reached her waist. Her face was as white as white porcelain, with a clear and refined appearance, like a flower like jade, like a fairy floating out of the painting without fireworks.

Unfortunately, the fairy was being disturbed by a hateful fly at this moment.

"Yu Ling, can I sit down?"

Zhang Lang held a white jade bowl filled with red dates and millet porridge, and asked Yu Ling gently.

“There are people here.”

Yu Ling said concisely and refused without hesitation.

"Isn't the person here yet? I'll chat with you for a while." Zhang Lang regained his slutty nature and was about to sit opposite Yu Ling.

"That's not where you sit."

Chen Hui found that Yu Ling raised his eyebrows like a willow leaf, and decisively greeted Zhang Lang, who was shameless, intending to rescue Yu Ling.

Zhang Lang was startled when he heard Chen Hui's joking voice. He turned his head and gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Hui who was laughing. A cold look appeared in his eyes: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, you actually came to me."

"Looking for you? Do you think you are very attractive? I think your cockroach is at most to attract female cockroaches? Besides, I am not interested in men."

Chen Hui glanced at Zhang Lang casually, saying that harming others was Chen Hui's strength, so he made fun of the homonym of Zhang Lang's name without any hesitation.

Puff!

Yu Ling covered her cherry red lips with her hands, almost laughing out loud, her black and shiny eyes flashed, and looked at Chen Hui who suddenly appeared with interest.

Chen Hui was shocked by Yu Ling's eyes, as clear as a spring on the stone, as if they had strange energy that was captivating.

"You..." Zhang Lang was so angry that his veins pounded wildly on his neck, holding the bowl hard, and said sarcastically: "Yuyuan is also a place where people like you can come?"

"Why can't I come? Is this your home open?" Chen Hui asked back with a look of fear.

“…”

Zhang Lang was speechless when asked.

"It's not your home. Who gave you the right to drive people away?" Chen Hui continued to ask cautiously without any worries.

“…”

Zhang Lang's face turned red, but he didn't know how to answer. Yes, he came with his grandfather and really didn't have the right to drive people away.

"I understand." Chen Hui pretended to be enlightened, nodded and said word by word: "Since you are not in charge of your family and do not make decisions, what are you talking about to me?"

“…”

Zhang Lang was so angry that he smoked in his seven orifices, and he was almost bleeding by the eloquent Chen Hui. His face was extremely gloomy and it was about to drip rain.

"Are you Chen Hui?"

Yu Ling blinked her beautiful eyelashes and said with a smile.

"Um."

Chen Hui nodded and agreed, looking at Yu Ling strangely. It seemed that I had not had time to introduce myself yet, how could she know my name?

"The location is reserved for you, please sit down."

Yu Ling stretched out his lotus root-like arm, pointed to the opposite side, and signaled that Chen Hui could sit down.

"What?"

Zhang Lang, who was ashamed of Chen Hui's words, heard Yu Ling's words like a cat with a trampled tail, almost jumped up.

"Did I slap my hands so hard yesterday that I've made you deaf in your ears? Do whatever you should do? I don't need a waiter."

Chen Hui waved his hand as if he was chasing the fly, and his mouth was grinning behind his ears.

"snort."

Zhang Lang gritted his teeth and sat on the table next to him with annoyance.

"You really invited me?" Chen Hui drove away the unpleasant Zhang Lang and looked at Yu Ling, who looked like mutton fat jade in confusion, guessing that the girl in front of him was the lady of the Yu family that Yu Yi mentioned, right?

"I asked Baihu to come. I have seen the antiques and calligraphy and paintings you repaired. Today there are a few antiques and calligraphy and paintings that need to be appreciated. I want you to take a look and help me repair a piece of broken jade."

Yu Ling kept a quiet smile and explained the intention of finding Chen Hui.

"Appreciation is not a problem, and repairing jade is not difficult, but I haven't eaten yet. Can you treat me to a meal?" Chen Hui asked with a ruthless stomach covering his unyielding stomach. He also wanted to pay for the meal, but the bowls here are carved from jade, and the rice must be ridiculously expensive!

Disgraceful!

Zhang Lang was drinking red date porridge in big mouthfuls. A big man actually asked a girl to treat him. Isn’t it embarrassing to say it?

"Go to report the meal by yourself, I'll treat you." Yu Ling flickered her long eyelashes and looked at Chen Hui who was interesting, unpretentious and open-minded.

What?

Zhang Lang thought he had heard the wrong ears, and looked at Chen Hui who was humming a little song to serve the rice. His nose was so angry that he almost turned crooked. This is really so annoying that people are so angry that they drink porridge a little faster. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!