At this time, Miyamoto didn't know what to say. Should he praise this person for being vicious? However, this "poison" is really unpleasant now!

"Okay, let's choose this hollow Jun kiln hat bowl for the second item!" Miyamoto Naoto was complaining in his heart, and Jian'er had already made the decision with a satisfied expression.

"Please wait!" Miyamoto's face changed and he hurriedly stopped, "This is not enough for this hollow Jun kiln hat bowl. It is the treasure of our Dongyangguan District. It is a very important cultural relic. The board of directors will never approve it to use it for transactions!"

"No?" Jian'er raised her head and frowned slightly.

"Hi! Board of Directors, the board of directors is absolutely impossible to pass." Miyamoto Naoto said authentically.

"Oh? That's it..." Jian'er raised her eyebrows, said nothing, and didn't even raise her head, as if Hao didn't care.

"Hi!" Miyamoto Naoto responded hurriedly, "I'm very sorry!" After saying that, he did not forget to give a 90-degree bow.

"It's okay, I'll see the others..." Jian'er still didn't say anything, and continued to flip through the information with a good attitude. But somehow, perhaps it was because of the big difference that Jian'er showed before and after. At the beginning, she was very confused and difficult to communicate to the extreme. Now she looks so easy-going that it makes people feel weak... The strong contrast gives Miyamoto Naoto an indescribable feeling.

Uneasy, doubt, and a pressure from nowhere filled Naoto Miyamoto's heart, making Naoto Miyamoto feel increasingly restless.

"If that hollowed-out Jun kiln hat bowl is not good, then..." Ignoring Miyamoto Naoto's uneasiness, Jian'er began to report more than ten items that she said she was attracted to, such as calligraphy and painting, ceramics, jade, sculptures, furniture, miscellaneous items, etc., which can be said to cover all aspects of the antique industry.

As the name of the object reported by Jian'er was followed by a series of "No." Miyamoto Naoto's atmosphere became more and more strange, and Miyamoto's cold sweat continued to flow down. In just a few minutes, Miyamoto Naoto became sweaty, and the sweat even soaked his clothes.

After Jian'er reported the twentyth item, he also received the 20th "No." from Miyamoto Naoto...

"Bang—" the sound of Jian'er's hard work.

"Bao—!" The information was thrown away by Jian'er and threw it on the table in front of Naoto Miyamoto.

With a stern face and raised his head, Jian'er looked at Naoto Miyamoto coldly. Although he had not spoken, it was the pressure that came to his face that made the sweat beads on Naoto Miyamoto's forehead even more fiercely.

"Mr. Miyamoto." After a while, Jian'er spoke with a sense of coldness. The sound seemed faint, but this faint smelled of tranquility before the storm.

"Hi!" Miyamoto Naoto was trembling with his hands, and wiped the greasy beads of sweat on his face with a handkerchief, and subconsciously stood up straight.

"I remember what we said before, this person should be considerate of each other, right?" Jian'er said slowly.

"Hi!" Miyamoto's eyebrows thumped, and a bad premonition arose.

"I think the ones I just chose are enough to understand you, right? I chose all the things from your own collections. I didn't choose any of the "national treasure" items you mentioned except the first one, right?" Jian'er continued.

"Hi!" Naoto Miyamoto nodded, after all, Jian'er didn't say anything false.

"Not only that, the items I chose later are also very sensible. I don't choose which one is worth the most. You just saw that the ones I chose can be said to be of high or low value, the lowest value, and even worth tens of thousands of millions of yuan. Moreover, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to you, I chose a wide range of items. It can be said that I only chose one or two items of one type, and it will definitely not cause the hollowing out of one of your collections and affect your movements. That's right?" Jian'er said again.

Naoto Miyamoto opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute something, but unfortunately, before the person could say it, Jian'er waved his hand: "I don't want to hear other nonsense, you just need to answer me yes or no."

"Hi! Yes." Miyamoto Naoto responded again with a little dejected look.

"Baoba..." Jian'er raised her hand and tapped her a few times, "Very good, very good! So now can you tell me that I am so 'conscientious', then how did you repay me? No, no, no! Apart from these two words, I don't seem to have heard other answers again! What? Could it be that Mr. Miyamoto wouldn't say anything else except 'not'? It turns out that you are repaying my 'conscientious'!"

As soon as Jian'er said this, the eyes of the others in the hall couldn't help but focus on Naoto Miyamoto. The hidden dissatisfaction eyes made Naoto Miyamoto even more uneasy. That's right, according to what Jian'er said just now, the choices she made were really as considerate as she said. But is this really the case?

Yes, it is true that as Jian Er said, her things were indeed selected from their own collections of the Great J Empire National Museum, and as she said, the things she chose were not based on their value, and of course she did not deliberately choose from a single category, so that the objects of a certain type of museum were reduced sharply, causing trouble for the work of the museum.

All of this sounds very good, making Jian'er look very conscious of the general appearance. In theory, Naoto Miyamoto should have agreed immediately with joy, but now, what is the situation like this person?!

"Speak!" Seeing Naoto Miyamoto standing there stupidly, Jian'er's already dark face became even more gloomy.

Speak, what to say?!

Naoto Miyamoto only feels that his mouth is bitter. Don’t look at how "reasonable" Jian'er said, is this true?
Chapter completed!