The chicken cup fell to the ground instantly, accompanied by a crisp "pop" sound, and it fell into pieces and splashed everywhere.

Huo Xing'an's face changed drastically and he shouted, "Why are you so careless? This is a rare treasure worth 300 million at the auction!"

Ai Minggao was also very surprised, "This kind of small thing is worth 300 million, just kidding."

"Who is joking with you?" Huo Xingan quickly picked up two larger pieces of shredded pieces, and smacked his lips very unfortunately, "It's over, there are only sixteen left now."

After taking a few deep breaths and adjusting his breath, Huo Xingan didn't know how to treat Ai Minggao with a gloomy face.

He poured his butt into the sofa next to him, pointed to the surroundings, and said helplessly: "These are Mr. Liao's personal collections. They were all bought through various channels. Each piece is a rare treasure."

"It was because I had some contact with him that he allowed me to visit. This chicken jar cup was bought from others for a long time and used as a treasure for the museum."

"But you broke it. How could I explain it to him? Alas!"

Ai Minggao was very puzzled. When the chicken cup came into his hand, it felt smooth and greasy, as if it was applied with oil.

Also, he doesn't know whether this thing is true or not. He can't just confirm that it is genuine based on Huo Xing'an's words.

So he said: "Secretary Huo, can you let me take away the fragments and confirm that if it is true, I will just sell my money and lose all my wealth, and I will also pay Chairman Liao."

Huo Xingan frowned and asked coldly: "Don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you. This thing is really priceless and cannot be hasty. Please understand."

"Okay!" Huo Xingan waved his hand impatiently at Ai Minggao, "You go first, let me be quiet and quiet, let's contact you later."

What else did Ai Minggao want to say? Huo Xingan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa and stopped talking.

Ai Minggao was so depressed and heavy that he returned home and called his wife Song Yunhui.

He sighed: "You come to your house and I have something to say."

Song Yunhui was puzzled, "Is there anything I can't say on the phone?"

"Let's talk about it when we meet."

Feeling that her husband was in a bad state, Song Yunhui didn't delay for a moment, and in less than half an hour, she appeared in front of Ai Minggao.

The room was filled with smoke and the frown Ai Minggao was also filled with a frown. Song Yunhui sat nervously next to him, poked Ai Minggao in the arm, and anxiously asked why.

"I'm in trouble..."

Ai Minggao made a long story short and told his wife about the smashing of the chicken cup.

Although Song Yunhui has only been in the first place for a few days, he has also heard that the chicken jar cup is a rare treasure.

Originally, the number of retention was limited, but there were only four among the people.

Now that Ai Minggao broke one, it made it even more difficult to estimate its value.

Song Yunhui was stunned and stunned.

If it is genuine, their whole family can't afford it.

"Minggao, what should we do?" Song Yunhui's eyes were red and her brain was in chaos.

Ai Minggao took a few sips of smoke in succession and sighed helplessly: "I don't know, I hope it is a fake..."

After saying that, he threw the cigarette into the ashtray, walked into the study hunched over, and closed the door heavily.

Song Yunhui pulled a few tissues, wiped the corners of her eyes, and thought about it, and called Wen Xiumei's cell phone, "Sister Wen, I want to apologize to you for something..."

Wen Xiumei on the other end of the phone was shocked when she heard Ai Minggao smashing the chicken jar cup, and then she was furious, "Yun Hui, why is your Ai Minggao so careless? The chicken jar cup is a rare thing for Director Liao and is not allowed to be seen by outsiders. Only Old Huo, my family has a personal relationship with Director Liao. Tell me, why did Old Huo explain to Director Liao! You, you have caused me and Old Huo to be miserable."

"Sister Wen, please help me think of a solution. It is worth 300 million yuan. We, we will never be able to afford it for the rest of our lives..."

"Wait for my phone call." Wen Xiumei didn't say anything nonsense and hung up her phone.

That night, Ai Minggao was taken to the place where he had been during the day by the car sent by Liao Youzhi.

It was still that room, in addition to Huo Xing'an, there was also Liao Youzhi, who was full of belly.

We have met each other, but Ai Minggao and Liao Youzhi are common friends.

Is it possible to talk about how good it is, or how bad it is.

At this moment, Ai Minggao was so embarrassed when he saw Liao Youzhi.

Tonight, Huo Xingan called and asked him to come over for face-to-face negotiations.

As the party involved, avoiding the problem cannot be solved, Ai Minggao gritted his teeth and went to the appointment.

As soon as they met, Ai Minggao first apologized deeply to Liao Youzhi, "Dr. Liao, it is my responsibility to break the chicken cup. Regarding the compensation issue, I will follow the advice of all."

Liao Youzhi touched his broad forehead and shouted outside the door, "Pick up the things."

The door opened and a young man held a tray in his hands, covered with a piece of red silk cloth.

Put it on the coffee table in front of Liao Youzhi in a regular manner.

After the person left, Liao Youzhi made a call to Ai Minggao, "Secretary Ai, don't you want to identify the authenticity of the chicken jar cup? Look!"

He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the corner of the red silk cloth and gently pulled it, and a few pieces of chicken cups appeared on the tray immediately.

"The things are all here. Please use them for identification. As for whether they are genuine, imitation or fake, we will talk about them when the results come out."

Ai Minggao browsed roughly and shook his head gently, "Forget it, Mr. Liao, as your status, I trust you, and I will not appraise you anymore. Just talk about how I should compensate you."

Liao Youzhi's expression was calm, he picked up the teacup and blew it, and said without raising his eyelids: "Secretary Ai, I, Liao Youzhi, like to collect it, and many Bay Businessmen in Ruozhou also have this hobby."

"To be honest, everything here is not as valuable as this broken chicken jar cup when added together. Originally, I kept the chicken jar cup in the safe and didn't show it easily. One is that I am a low-key person and not ostentatious person; the other is that I am afraid of attracting the attention of criminals for no reason and causing disaster."

"Considering that Secretary Huo also likes to collect and we share the same minds, I am willing to take out the treasures of the museum today and ask you to take a look at it for Secretary Huo's sake and respect your character."

"If such an accident occurs, no one wants to happen, and he is even more unwilling to experience it. If you ask you to compensate, you can't afford it, and I will still have a bad reputation. So, I will only ask one condition."

Ai Minggao immediately became alert and asked, "What are the conditions?"

Liao Youzhi took a sip of tea, slowly put down the tea bowl, and said slowly: "I heard that Mrs. Zun is also collecting it. If I get good things in the future, I hope to be the first to contact me. Of course, I will definitely buy it at the market price, and I will never let you suffer a loss."

"My Liao Youzhi has been doing business in Ruozhou for more than ten years and does not value money. What's more, money is something outside of your body, and it will not be taken away if you don't bring it to life or die. What I like is love, Secretary Ai's character, and like to make friends like you."

Before coming, Ai Minggao thought about many versions, but he didn't expect that Liao Youzhi would let go easily and not have any compensation.

"Dr. Liao, you..."

"Secretary Ai, a man speaks as a nail. There is also Secretary Huo here to testify. If you don't believe it, we can sign a settlement agreement. The law is fair, and I will never make things difficult for you. This matter will not be investigated until now."

Liao Youzhi said this, and Huo Xing'an comforted him: "Minggao, Dong Liao keeps his word. If you have any questions, you can tell me."

Now that things have come to this point, what else can Ai Minggao say?

People show a generous attitude, and if he thinks about it, he will seem too petty.

Originally, I thought it would be a thunderstorm that was against the tits, but it ended with a calm and quiet manner like water, which was much beyond Ai Minggao's expectations.

I was thinking on the way home, so I arrived at the community where I was and was still sitting in the car in a daze.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Song Yunhui came forward when she heard the sound and asked him anxiously how he was talking.

Ai Minggao took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, sat down and picked up the teacup and drank it all in one sip.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Strange, Liao Youzhi doesn't let me pay him money. He just hopes that I will be the first to contact him when I find good items in the future and he will collect them. Yunhui, please help me analyze what medicine Liao Youzhi sells in the gourd."

Song Yunhui filled Ai Minggao's teacup with water and said thoughtfully: "The chicken cup is really worth 300 million yuan. We will give it all, including the rest of our lives, and we can't afford to pay for it without eating or drinking. Instead of being empty-handed, it's better to sell a favor and take the opportunity to make friends with you."

"Anyway, he is not short of money, and businessmen are willing to make friends with officials. In the future, you can help him with a little bit within the scope permitted by the policy, until the favors are clean."
Chapter completed!