"Mr. Chen, will you stay for dinner?" Mr. Doman asked.
"No, I need to go home."
"Is your girlfriend waiting for you at home?"
Chen Zhao shook his head. "There's something else."
"Then I won't keep you. Oh, this is my name card. If you need anything, you can contact me." Mr. Doman handed Chen Zhao an exquisite name card.
Chen Zhao glanced at it. On the front was the name, Folkley Doman.
On the back was the name of the company, Alina Art Appraisal.
There was also a string of phone numbers.
"Mr. Doman, are you an art appraiser?"
"I also do auctions," Mr. Doman said.
"Then you should know more about art."
"What do you want to know?"
"What kind of art is valuable? Is there a simple way to tell?"
"The first factor is its age. In principle, the older something is, the more valuable it is. The second factor is its rarity. For example, the Crown of France commemorative gold coin issued by the King of France in 1798. There are only three of them left, and each of them is worth more than a million dollars. In the same year, the Royal Bank of England issued the Empire commemorative gold coin. Because many collectors have them, each of them is only worth ten thousand dollars …"
Mr. Doman was very professional in this, even though Chen Zhao only wanted a simple understanding.
Mr. Doman spared no effort in explaining to Chen Zhao about the value of these collectibles.
Chen Zhao didn't really understand, because there were too many things to know.
In fact, Mr. Doman's explanation was only the tip of the iceberg.
It was clearly impossible to explain a layman with just a few words.
"If you want to know the value of something, the easiest way is to bring it to my company for appraisal. Don't buy it before the appraisal," Mr. Doman advised.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Doman."
"I have an art appraisal book here. You can read it when you have time."
"Thank you."
Mr. Doman brought him an art appraisal book. Chen Zhao didn't reject it.
…
When Chen Zhao returned home, he realized that there was one more person.
Faur was here. She was helping in the kitchen.
"Faur, why are you here?"
Faur glanced at Chen Zhao and put down her work.
Following Chen Zhao to the living room, Faur studied him. "Chen, what's your relationship with my sister?"
"What relationship? We're friends, or roommates. Otherwise, what kind of relationship do you want us to have?" Chen Zhao was confused by the question.
Just then, Fali came out with the dishes. "She thinks we're a couple."
"How about we develop our relationship tonight and break through to a pure friendship?" Chen Zhao grinned.
"There's really nothing between you two?" Faur still didn't believe it.
After all, the fact that Fali was sharing a room with a man meant that she didn't have a bad impression of this man. In fact, she even had a good impression of him.
"What does it matter if you need us? Plus, even if I'm related to Chen, what are you going to do? Are you going to bless us or stop us from being together? "
"I just want to know, that's all."
"Are you here to gossip?"
Chen Zhao sat on the sofa and grabbed a piece of meat from the plate. Faur frowned, but Fali seemed used to it.
If Chen Zhao could do this so naturally and Fali didn't, it meant that their relationship wasn't that simple.
Faur kept thinking. Anyway, she only believed what she saw and thought.
Chen Zhao suddenly took off his shirt. Faur was shocked. "What are you doing?"
"Err … I forgot you were here." Chen Zhao also realized, but he'd already taken off his shirt. There was no reason to put it back on.
Faur was even more certain that Chen Zhao and Fali had seen each other naked before.
"What's wrong with your shoulder? Did someone hit you?" Faur saw an obvious bruise on Chen Zhao's left shoulder.
"I was accidentally hit by the coach when I was in the combat class today."
"No, it's a blunt force injury. Does your coach use a baseball bat to train you?"
"Help me put some ointment on my shoulder."
Even with Chen Zhao's fitness, there was still a bruise like this. One could imagine how strong the hooligan had been.
As Faur helped Chen Zhao apply the ointment, she admired Chen Zhao's body. "I didn't know you were so strong."
With that, Faur glanced at Fali out of the corner of her eye to see her reaction.
Unfortunately, Fali was already sick of seeing Chen Zhao's body.
She'd even seen Chen Zhao naked before.
Just then, White-Ma walked over. His body swayed as he looked at Chen Zhao and Faur carefully. Then he reached out with his paw and picked a piece of meat into his mouth.
White-Ma had already figured out that he was injured, so Chen Zhao and Fali were especially tolerant of his behavior.
Seeing that White-Ma had succeeded, Black-Ma did the same thing. Before he could reach out, Chen Zhao kicked him.
"F * ck off. Can't you see we have guests here? Aren't you embarrassed?"
"How did that white wolf get injured?"
"Why do the people around me recognize them as wolves when they see them?"
"Their bodies are too big, even for wolves. Even the biggest dogs can't grow to this size."
Black-Ma and White-Ma were more than 120 centimeters tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms. They were definitely ferocious beasts.
"You haven't told me how it got injured."
"It was bitten by a shark."
"It's really unlucky."
"It's lucky. At least it didn't die."
"That's true."
After being kicked by Chen Zhao, Black-Ma was unhappy. He took out the dog food and dragged it to the door to eat by himself.
Seeing Black-Ma's intelligent behavior, Faur couldn't help but laugh.
She'd never seen a dog that knew how to take out the dog food from the shelf and open it himself.
Most importantly … it was a wolf.
"How about selling me a dog?"
"Nothing," Chen Zhao replied indifferently. "Don't say that again."
"Don't forget that you still owe me."
"Please, you only helped me to test a blood sample. At most, I'll give you the money for the test. If you want to threaten me with this, then you're going too far."
"I'm just joking." Faur glared at Chen Zhao.
"Do you know each other? I don't even know, "Fali said meaningfully.
"Not really. We met a few times at work," Faur quickly said. She didn't want her sister to misunderstand. "Chen, are you still an illegal doctor? Why don't you get a medical license? It shouldn't be hard for you, right? "
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