She had lived at her brother's place for four years while she was still in school. What she had come into contact with the most were her brother's antiques. According to Old Zhu and the others' jokes, even the bed and chairs in her own room could have been used by one of the princesses. Although it was an exaggeration, it wasn't too much to say. This was because most of the furniture was made of the same type of wood, and the materials used were all the same. In other words, the furniture was made of the same type of wood, and no other wood was used.
If it was rosewood, the entire furniture would be rosewood. If it was rosewood, the entire furniture would be rosewood. The inside and the outside would be the same.
In the past, no matter if it was rosewood or rosewood, ordinary people couldn't afford to use them. In order to not overstep the rules, the rich wouldn't easily use them.
Moreover, many of the furniture in the house had the characteristics of the Qing Palace's construction office.
She had seen too many things in her brother's house, so she felt that it was normal. Even the treasures in the basement were no secret to her. She knew how many porcelain, jade, and rare ancient books there were. Usually, when Old Zhu and the others came, no one would avoid her. They would bring her in and ask her to help with the work. These old men were also willing to brag about their knowledge and abilities. Influenced by what she saw and heard, she more or less knew a little about them.
Occasionally, with her many years of experience, she could recognize one or two items. Her eyesight was definitely above Li He's. Monk Bo often said it was a pity in front of her, but she didn't know what it was.
However, this so-called precious purple clay teapot didn't require her eyesight, only her memory.
This was because what she remembered the most was that her brother, who didn't care about anything else, had a special liking for those ordinary looking purple clay teapots. Not only did he hold the purple clay teapot in his hands all year round, he would even take out the rarely used purple clay teapots to clean and play with them. Occasionally, when he was happy, he would take them out and make a pot of tea.
Needless to say, among all the antiques, her brother's favorite was the Yixing clay teapot. He cared about the Yixing clay teapot the most, and he kept buying famous Yixing clay teapots. It could be said that he was willing to spend a lot of money for a good teapot. There were not many people who could compete with him. Basically, his house had gathered the treasures and unique products of famous teapot makers from all dynasties.
For Four, the teapots that she came into contact with the most were her brother's teapots. How many of them were there, what they looked like, and what their names were. She could recite them with her eyes closed. It was probably because she was the one who made the tea most of the time.
Of course, this included the so-called Three Friends Bunchwood Pot in front of her. She had personally heard her brother complain about it. It was a good thing, but it was not very practical. It could not even hold a sip of tea.
When Dai Keming took it out to show off, she didn't even need to look closely to know that it was fake.
"Your brother has it too?" Dai Keming asked casually. "How is that possible? Since it was a unique item, there must be only one of it! I bought it for 340,000 pounds at the most famous auction house in Hong Kong, Kerry Auction House. You haven't even looked at it. How can you be sure that it's fake? "
"I don't need to look at it. The fake can't be real, and the real can't be fake." Four was still smiling. She didn't want to argue about such a boring topic. Half of it was her brother's character, which was to be at ease with the situation and not to argue.
Her brother had once told her personally that she should never argue with people who had different views at any time. In addition to lowering her IQ, he would also lower her EQ and lower her taste. There were tens of thousands of societies, and there were all kinds of strange things. It was normal for people to think differently. Just listen to it. Don't take it seriously, and don't argue.
Listening to others was also a form of respect for them. Once you argued with others, it meant that your quality was too low, and your manners were too poor. Why bother?
In reality, Li He rarely fulfilled this request. Under normal circumstances, he still liked to do things with his mouth to show his talent as a teacher.
On the contrary, only Four, the listener, carried out Li He's unintentional words.
"How do you know that your brother's isn't fake? Why is mine fake?! " Dai Keming was a little angry, but he still tried hard to suppress it. He couldn't lose his poise in front of the girl he liked.
"Because he's my brother. He can't be fake." Lao Si said this with confidence. How could her brother have fake things!?
This confidence was completely built on her worship of her brother!
Her brother was her idol, and he was the role model that she had been learning from.
Moreover, she was a little angry. She couldn't allow anyone to doubt her brother!
"What does your brother do in the mainland?" Dai Keming asked with a smile. He suddenly understood that this was just a little girl's protective feelings for her brother. He didn't need to take it seriously.
He only knew that she came from the mainland. Her clothes and food were extremely ordinary. There was nothing eye-catching about her, but there was also nothing shabby about her.
Of course, he was too lazy to think about it and inquire about it. This was because his knowledge and education told him that the status of the two of them were like clouds and mud!
These were not important to him. For love, he didn't care about family background!
The most important thing was that she was beautiful, knowledgeable, generous, modest, and polite. She would always be the most dazzling person in the crowd!
These outstanding qualities of hers could be added points when she met his parents in the future. Maybe she could argue for him if his parents didn't agree.
He had always fantasized about how a beautiful Cinderella would be grateful to a prince charming like him. In fact, he had always been a prince charming in the eyes of many girls.
"Do you want to say that my brother is a country bumpkin or something?" Four asked with a smile. In fact, she also felt the same way. Her brother was indeed a country bumpkin.
"I didn't mean that." Dai Keming was flustered and angry. He had never liked a girl so much, and he had never been so humble to a girl. "Don't misunderstand."
Four shook her head with a smile, "Frog at the bottom of the well."
"What?" Dai Keming suspected that he misheard.
How could a student from the mainland say that he was a frog at the bottom of the well!
How ridiculous and hateful!
Four asked expressionlessly, "Your family is in the real estate business, right? I think it's a big listed company. "
Guo Dongyun often came to England for business and would occasionally treat her to a meal. There was once when Dai Keming drove a sports car behind her to present flowers, and Guo Dongyun saw it in private.
Guo Dongyun's nonchalant question made her embarrassed. If this were to spread back home, who knew what her brother would do!
When Guo Dongyun took the initiative to say that she would keep it a secret, she heaved a sigh of relief.
Out of concern, Guo Dongyun helped her investigate the Dai family's situation. She didn't pay much attention at that time, and she didn't care much about people she didn't care about.
"Yes, it seems that you know a lot about my family." Dai Keming looked pleased again. He didn't think that it was anything to be surprised about, because understanding his family background was a necessary quality for a Cinderella who dreamed of marrying into a rich family. "That's right. My grandfather is the founder of Zhongji Road Bridge, and the current chairman of the board is my father."
"Oh." Four didn't care.
"What do you mean?"
Four teased, "Did anyone tell you that the controlling shareholder of Zhongji Road Bridge is Golden Deer Investment Company?"
It was only because she was very familiar with Yu Dehua and often heard about this company when she was with her brother that she subconsciously remembered it when Guo Dongyun mentioned it.
"Of course. Golden Deer Investment Company belongs to the Golden Deer Group." At the mention of the Golden Deer Group, Dai Keming's eyes lit up. "The Golden Deer Group is one of the top ten financial groups in Hong Kong, and the chairman of the board is Mr. Yu Dehua. I'll call him uncle when I meet him. There's a talk at our business school tomorrow. Do you want to go and listen? He's recognized by Fortune and Forbes as a business genius."
"Oh, I admire him very much, but I'm a medical doctor and don't seem to have anything to do with these things. Forget it."
She definitely wasn't interested in Yu Dehua. She really couldn't figure out how this person, who was often scolded by her brother, had anything to do with the words "business genius."
It seemed like as many people said, beauty couldn't be produced from close proximity. It was short-sightedness that produced beauty.
"His schedule in London this week is very tight, but I think he should meet me for my father's sake." Dai Keming was even more proud. "I'll bring you."
Four chuckled. "Thank you. You should keep such a precious opportunity to yourself. I won't get involved."
Unable to stand the noise, she hurriedly hugged the cup, returned the book to the shelf, and left the library without looking back.
"Such an opportunity will never come to an ordinary person in their lifetime!" Dai Keming shamelessly followed behind her. "You have to know … this is …"
His voice suddenly stopped, as if someone had grabbed him by the neck.
A big-faced man with a bulging belly got out of the Lincoln Stretch Limousine that was parked by the roadside. This face was familiar to Four, so she stopped.
Dai Keming also stopped. He wasn't unfamiliar with this person, but this familiarity stemmed more from his habit of reading newspapers and magazines. It was hard not to see this person in them. As for privately, he was only limited to one or two opportunities, so he followed behind his parents. When this person approached him, he bent down and asked carefully in an uncertain tone, "Are you Uncle Yu?"
"I've been waiting for you outside for a long time." This person shamelessly moved in front of Four, completely ignoring Dai Keming.
'No way?
Is this also Yu Dehua's woman? '
Dai Keming felt like he was hallucinating!
No wonder this woman didn't even like him!
When he was about to take a step forward, he was blocked by two security guards.
"Uncle Yu, I'm Dai Keming." In order to show that they weren't strangers, he didn't dare to ask if the other party remembered, because he himself wasn't sure if the other party could remember. "Welcome to give a lecture."
"You …" Yu Dehua pointed at him for a long time, but still couldn't say "you". Fortunately, the secretary next to him reminded him in time, and he suddenly realized, "Dai Jincheng's son."
"Brother Yu, I have to go. I still have classes in the afternoon."
Dai Keming was so excited that he didn't have time to reply, but Four interrupted him first.
Four was afraid that she would have the same misunderstanding as in Singapore. Luxury cars, beautiful women, these were all elements that made people fanciful.
Although the probability of meeting acquaintances here was not high, for the sake of her reputation, she still had to keep a distance from Yu Dehua.
Yu Dehua shamelessly said, "I'll treat you to dinner."
"There's no need. There's really no need." Old Four rejected him without hesitation!
"Li Bing, you can't not even give face to Uncle Yu." Dai Keming felt that this was even more infuriating than rejecting him, "Don't be so ungrateful!"
Slap!
Before he finished his words, his face was stuck to Yu Dehua's palm.
"Who do you think you are? You have no right to speak." Yu Dehua glared at him, "Apologize to Miss Four now!"
Miss Four?
Dai Keming suspected that his brain had been damaged by that slap!
He must have heard an illusion!
Until now, he had forgotten the shock and disbelief of this slap. He had been wondering where this Miss Four came from!
"He really left." Four smiled indifferently and said to Dai Keming, "I forgot to tell you again, my brother is not a country bumpkin."
After saying that, he floated away.
"Uncle Yu …" Dai Keming didn't know what to say.
"How can a pig study at Oxford?" Yu Dehua said disdainfully.
"My grades have always been good." Yu Dehua doubted his intelligence, and Dai Keming couldn't bear it.
Li He patted his face, "Remember, don't mess with people you can't afford to mess with. Your family is working for me, understand?"
"Understood." Dai Keming nodded mechanically.
"And me?" Yu Dehua pointed at Four who was walking away, "I'm working for their brother, remember?"
There was no shame in his words at all.
"Remember!"
This time, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his brain, because there was only shock and extreme shock left in his heart!
Someone who could make Yu Dehua work for?
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