Boss Cai and the others didn't know what the man in the Zhongshan suit was saying, but Lin Fei did.
Doubt flickered in Lin Fei's eyes: Could it be that this mysterious man had also discovered the hidden secret of this calligraphy work?
Xiao Ling was also puzzled and said to Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, who is this person? What exactly is he talking about?"
Lin Fei shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Then Lin Fei checked his phone; it was nearly 11 PM—time to head back.
"Young Master Xiao, we should be going back," Lin Fei said to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling originally hoped to find some antique collections, but it seemed there were many fakes, and this business was too deep.
He lost his enthusiasm and nodded to Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, let's go. It's not too late to have a cup of tea at my office before heading back."
Lin Fei agreed.
So, Lin Fei, Li Qing, Zhang Ruoxi followed Xiao Ling out of the antique calligraphy venue.
