"Oh?"
"Do you think the appraisal fee you can provide me is really a huge sum of money? Or even if it is indeed a huge sum in the eyes of many people, does it seem to be a huge sum in my eyes? Is it a huge sum of money?!"
"You think being able to identify antiques for you is very useful to my reputation, but do you think I really need these things?!"
Song Yun really felt a little funny. Lin Dongbo felt too good about himself. Some of these things are very important to others, but for himself, he doesn't pay attention to it at all.
"Since you want me to identify antiques for you, you must have inquired about some things related to me, and you should at least understand my situation. Do you really think I care about these things you said?"
Song Yun looked at Lin Dongbo, his tone was very calm when he painted, but he was full of confidence.
Lin Dongbo suddenly realized that he was completely wrong. He always thought that Song Yun would have a great advantage in appraising antiques for him, but now he realized that this is not the case at all, just like Song Yun himself said. No matter whether it is money or fame, there is no temptation. According to what he has learned, Song Yun is very good at picking up leaks, and he has a harvest of millions of antiques, even hundreds of millions of antiques. It is impossible for people to take the appraisal fee that they are willing to pay in their eyes. At least one thing is certain, that is, they will not pay special attention to the appraisal fee of their wealth. Song Yun said that there is no temptation. Those who can pick up the leaks in the antique collection circle, especially those who often pick up the leaks, are not short of reputation. In fact, compared with identifying antiques for themselves, picking up the leaks can increase Song Yun's reputation.
Lin Dongbo quickly figured out the truth here, and his face became even more ugly.
Song Yun saw the uncertain expression on Lin Dongbo's face, and knew that the other party must have understood what he was saying.
"Sun Mengyan must have told you that I don't want to identify antiques for you. This is the end of this matter."
Song Yun didn't want to continue discussing this matter with Lin Dongbo. His attitude was already very clear. After making a decision, it would naturally be impossible to change.
"Are you really not going to think about it again?!"
"Even if it is not for the appraisal fee, or you think that appraisal of antiques for me is of no use to your reputation, don't you continue to think about it?!"
Suddenly, Lin Dongbo calmed down completely, with a smile on his face. When he spoke, he had already lost his previous blunt tone, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, which instead made people feel a stronger sense of oppression.
Song Yun understood what Lin Dongbo meant. Since it was clearly stated, it has nothing to do with fame regardless of the appraisal fee. If he speaks like this, his intention is clear. That is to bully others. To put it more directly, Lin Dongbo wants to take his billions. The power and money of the millionaires come to persecute themselves.
Song Yun looked at Lin Dongbo, and also smiled very brilliantly, even more brilliant than Lin Dongbo.
"Oh?!"
"Boss Lin Dong Bo Lin, do you think you are a billionaire? You can do whatever you want. If you say it, others have to listen, especially the owner of an antique shop like me. ?!"
Song Yun knew that Lin Dongbo thought this way, and of course it was true. People like Lin Dongbo are really rich and powerful. Of course, when they say it, few others can refuse. In Lin Dongbo's eyes, he is a business. No matter how big it is, and no matter how many antiques are sold, it can't change the fact that just the owner of an antique shop, such a person has no way to compete with him.
