Lu Changfeng said, "Please come with me!"

He brought Chen Fan into the study.

There are at least dozens of precious antiques in Lu Changfeng's study, and of course, his treasured calligraphy and paintings.

Seeing this, Chen Fan took a deep breath.

"Chairman Lu, you have a lot of collections."

Lu Changfeng apologized, "Yes, if there is not enough time, I will look at some of it today."

"When will you have time next time? How about helping me with your palms?"

"Of course I can't let you help in vain. I still understand etiquette."

"No, no, that's not what it means, don't get me wrong."

"With Chairman Lu's identity, it's really vulgar to talk about money."

"Hahaha--"

Lu Changfeng laughed loudly, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to be so funny.

Chen Fan had no choice but to help him taste it one by one. Lu Changfeng asked the nanny to bring the tea and snacks in.

"This one is good, quite like the Song Dynasty style, and is genuine."

Chen Fan picked up a piece of ceramic, which was very authentic.

The lady walked out of the living room, "Wushuang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, mom, there was sand in my eyes just now."

"I'll go wash my face."

Lu Wushuang turned around and was about to go back to the room. The wife shouted, "Your father invited someone to identify the antiques. Do you want to help?"

"Oh! I get it!"
Chapter completed!