"Isn't this who you are? What was his name again?" Dilareba thought for a while and realized that he couldn't even remember his name. He might as well give up and click on it.
Tiliraba clicked on the title and looked at it for a while. Then, he suddenly realized something and said,"So his name is Ian! I'll remember this name!"
However, when she read the middle of the article, her heart skipped a beat. She suddenly felt that a disaster was imminent!
"No way…Those things are all antiques?!”
Dilareba gulped, obviously frightened.
Although she was now a popular celebrity in the entertainment industry and even earned 100 million yuan for a TV series, antiques were never the most expensive!
After some thought, Dilareba finally chose to take his bank card, drive his Porsche, and drive towards Ian's mansion.
Since it was her fault for breaking the plate, no matter how much the plate was worth, she had to bear the loss. Now, she could only pray that her bank card could pay for the two plates.
With a heavy heart, Dilareba drove all the way to Haiwozi Village, only to see a convoy stop in front of Ian's mansion.
Her heart skipped a beat. Oh no, could something have happened to Ian?
At the thought of this, Dilareba got out of the car and ran towards the gate of the Su Residence. She had to do her best to salvage this matter while there was still time.
……
When he opened the door, he saw a small convoy.
Leading the way was Qian Ren's Passat, followed closely by an army green escort vehicle, followed by a uniform Passat. The license plates of these cars all started with A.
"Wow! This formation is so big!"
"The host couldn't have really gotten into trouble, right?”
"Could the host be a cultural relic trafficker or a rebel who has been reported by someone?”
"Pah, what nonsense are you talking about? If that was really the case, it would not be a convoy like this, but an armed police force!”
"Pray for the streamer, I hope nothing happens to him!”
……
Seeing Ian come out, three old men got off the Passat and walked towards Ian.
After a few steps, Zhang Hanmin paused and shouted at the Santana in front of the convoy,""Little Qian, why aren't you coming down? Do you want me to invite you?"
After being scolded by Zhang Hanmin, Qian Ren reluctantly opened the car door and followed behind Zhang Hanmin.
The few of them came to Ian. Ian stared at Qian Ren coldly and asked,"What are you doing here? I told you, you're not welcome here!”
" You…" With Qian Ren's temper, how could he tolerate it? However, under the gazes of Zhang Hanmin and the other two, he still lowered his head reluctantly at Ian."I'm sorry!"
"F * ck! What did I hear?"
"Sorry? This person actually apologized to the streamer?"
"What kind of background does the host have? It's actually so terrifying!"
"Big boss, big boss! So the host is the real boss!”
……
Seeing that Ian's expression was still very cold, Zhang Hanmin also bowed to Ian."I'm sorry, Master! Little Qian, this kid, doesn't know how to speak. We apologize to you on his behalf! Please forgive his rashness!"
"I don't accept your apology!" Ian looked at Qian Ren coldly. But whether I forgive you or not is my business. So please go back, you are not welcome here!”
Dilireba, who was not far away, heard this familiar line and felt very uncomfortable.
Although Ian wasn't talking to her, she had a feeling that he was talking to her as well.
After saying that, Ian turned his gaze to Zhang Hanmin."Old man, this is between him and me. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to apologize for him.”
Although Ian's tone was very cold, Zhang Hanmin knew that the misunderstanding between them had almost been resolved.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Hanmin said to Qian Ren,""Little Qian, you can go back first!"
Qian Ren clenched his fists, and a trace of humiliation and resentment flashed in his eyes, but he still said,"Yes, sir!"
After Qian Ren left, Zhang Hanmin revealed his intentions."Master, we're here this time because a cultural relic has been damaged. We'd like to ask you to repair it!”
Although Ian was a little arrogant in the face of the old man's respect, he was still not used to it."I can't afford to be a master. Are you from the Forbidden City? Bring it in. I'll see how far it can be repaired.”
Zhang Hanmin nodded and gestured to the people behind him. The back door of the escort vehicle opened, and a few fully armed soldiers wearing gloves came out. And in their hands, they were carrying the object they were going to repair this time--the red sandalwood chair.
Diliraba's eyes flashed with sadness as he watched the crowd enter.
As expected, did he include her when he said that he was not welcome?
Just as Diliraba was about to leave, a light voice floated out from the door."Come in, what are you standing there for?”
Hearing this, Dilireba's eyes lit up again as he stepped into the Su Residence.
"Who is the host talking to?"
"It seems to be over there?"
"F * ck! Isn't this Dilareba?"
"Why is Reba here?"
"So the host really knows Reba!”
"The video from last time was real?!”
Before Ian said that, none of the netizens noticed Dilareba's existence!
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