As soon as Yang Qi finished speaking, Wang Baiyi's face suddenly darkened.
"Are you trying to chase us away?" Wang Baiyi sneered.
This exhibition is an international one. If Shen's Jewelry were to drive customers away, it would be in great trouble. Its reputation would be affected, and its subsequent diamond business might also be affected.
"Wang Baiyi, there are some people you can't mess with." Yang Qi's face darkened. He and Wang Baiyi didn't have any big conflicts, but if the other party was targeting Shen's Jewelry, that would be another matter.
"Just a Shen family..." Wang Baiyi had a look of disdain on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the beautiful woman next to him suddenly said something in his ear.
Wang Baiyi glanced at Yang Qi, and then left the Shen Jewelry booth directly, as if he had something important to deal with.
"This guy is obviously here to cause trouble. Do you want me to get someone to cause him some trouble?" Xie Guangyao said coldly as he looked at Wang Baiyi who was leaving.
Although Wang Baiyi is wealthy, Xie Guangyao doesn't really care. Although this is not the imperial capital, as the Xie family is one of the largest families in China, Xie Guangyao has his own network of connections in the Magic City. Maybe it's not enough to overthrow Wang Baiyi, but it's a small matter to cause trouble for him.
"No need. If he dares to target the Shen family, I will take action myself." Yang Qi said coldly.
What Shen Yuxuan is most worried about is Shen’s Jewelry. If Wang Baiyi targets Shen’s Jewelry, it would violate Yang Qi’s taboo. At that time, Yang Qi would not care whether he is an ordinary person or not!
"Yang Qi, it's good that you are here, follow me." Suddenly, Xie Wei walked quickly to Yang Qi.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Qi was stunned. As an expert in antique appreciation, it was impossible for Xie Wei to follow Yang Qi all the time when she came to the exhibition, so after arriving at the exhibition, everyone separated. However, Xie Guangyao had nothing to do, so he stayed.
"The senior I told you about before is also here at the exhibition. I'll take you to meet him first." Xie Wei said.
Hearing this, Yang Qi's eyes lit up. The senior that Xie Wei mentioned was the master who understood the Pharaoh's language. He had originally planned to visit him after the exhibition was over, but he didn't expect that the other party would also come to the exhibition.
Yang Qi hurriedly followed Xie Wei. Under Xie Wei's guidance, Yang Qi soon came to a booth. Not far away, an old man in Tang suit was communicating with a white man.
"Is this the senior?" Yang Qi whispered.
Xie Wei nodded slightly, and waited until the old man and the white man finished communicating before she spoke, "Mr. Hu, this is Yang Qi."
The old man looked at Yang Qi for a moment, then spoke up, "Are you the Yang Qi that Weiwei mentioned? I heard him say that you have a Pharaoh's death mask in your hand?"
"Yes." Yang Qi nodded slightly.
"The Mask of Death only exists in legends in the history of the Pharaohs. Although there are many imitations in later generations, none of them are the real Mask of Death." The old man said slowly, "I hope the one in your hand will not disappoint me."
“Mr. Hu, although I don’t understand archaeology, the material of the Death Mask is special and it cannot be destroyed by ordinary means. I’m afraid it’s real.” Yang Qi said with a calm smile.
"Have you tested the material?" The old man looked a little ugly when he heard this.
When it comes to antiques, people usually rely on their eyesight to judge, and rarely use modern technology to determine the age. Modern technology will damage the antiques themselves, although the damage is very subtle, it will eventually damage the antiques. Therefore, true masters disdain to use such methods.
“Senior, you have misunderstood. I am a cultivator, so I can sense the special material of the Death Mask.” Yang Qi said with a smile.
Practitioner
The old man's eyes fixed and he glanced at Xie Wei. When he saw Xie Wei nod, he no longer doubted her.
Although the old man is only an archaeology expert, he has traveled all over the world over the years, and even spent a long time abroad. He has in-depth research on the world's ancient culture and naturally knows the existence of practitioners.
"After hearing what you said, I become more and more curious. I can't wait to see the mask." The old man chuckled.
The Death Mask was in the storage ring in Yang Qi's hand, but it was impossible to take out such a thing in front of everyone, and there were still some things to deal with at the exhibition. Yang Qi and the old man also made an appointment to visit with Xie Wei tomorrow.
"Who exactly is Mr. Hu?" Looking at the old man leaving, Yang Qi asked Xie Wei beside him.
"At least half of China's current archaeological experts have received guidance from Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu can be considered half of my master. He is the honorary president of Shanghai University." Xie Wei said.
Honorary President of Shanghai University!
Yang Qi took a deep breath. Shanghai University is definitely one of the top five universities in China. Being able to become the honorary president of Shanghai University is a testament to Mr. Hu's achievements in archaeology.
Mr. Hu's real name is Hu Xingbang. Yang Qi is not familiar with this name, but if it is placed in Huhai University, it is the pride of countless students. This is a person of the same level as General Cai back then. It's just that Mr. Hu is more low-key and focuses on archaeology.
After separating from Xie Wei, Yang Qi and Xie Guangyao walked around the exhibition together.
"Mr. Yang." At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.
Yang Qi and Xie Guangyao looked back and frowned when they saw the person coming. This person turned out to be Xu Ling who had caused trouble in Xie Guangyao's club. And next to Xu Ling, there was another acquaintance, Wang Baiyi!
Xu Ling didn't expect to meet Yang Qi here. Although he and Xie Guangyao didn't get along, he was very clear about the Zheng family's affairs and knew that Yang Qi was not someone he could offend. Therefore, after the Zheng family's incident, he was very low-key and didn't provoke the Xie family. There was no other way. Although the Xie family had such a powerful backer, and Yang Qi and Xie Guangyao were still friends, provoking Xie Guangyao would be courting death.
"Is he your man?" Yang Qi ignored Xu Ling, his eyes fell on Wang Baiyi, and said lightly.
"I have some cooperation with Mr. Wang." Xu Ling was a little unsure about Yang Qi's attitude, but he did not hide their relationship.
"Xu Ling, keep your people under control. There are some people he cannot afford to offend." Xie Guangyao would not give Xu Ling a good look and sneered directly.
"Boy, why are you..."
"Mr. Wang." Xu Ling's face darkened, and he glared at Wang Baiyi, then looked at Yang Qi and said, "Mr. Wang doesn't know Mr. Yang's name. If there is any offense, it is definitely a misunderstanding. Please don't be offended, Mr. Yang."
Yang Qi glanced at Xu Ling without comment, then turned and left with Xie Guangyao.
"Mr. Xu, who are they?" Wang Baiyi is certainly not a stupid man to have the wealth he has today. Considering Xu Ling's previous attitude, he guessed that Yang Qi and Xie Guangyao's identities were not simple.
"That fat guy is the grandson of the Xie family." Xu Ling said calmly. He was not afraid of Xie Guangyao, but with the support of his friend Yang Qi, he would not easily provoke Xie Guangyao again. (To be continued)