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He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!-Chapter 489 - : [489] No one understands antiques better than me_1
Chapter 489: [489] No one understands antiques better than me_1
“Boss…”
The security captain didn’t know what had happened and hurriedly put on a flattering smile.
Xi Changling pushed the annoying fellow away and quickly approached Tang Feng, “Mr. Tang, I’m a huge fan of yours.”
As soon as he said this, all eyes in the room turned to Tang Feng.
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Everyone seemed very surprised that Mr. Xi, a billionaire, was actually a fan of this young man?
This young man did indeed have a clean and handsome look about him, could he be part of some idol group?
Do even billionaires chase after stars?
Not just them, even Han Xiaoxiao was bewildered.
She had heard from the surrounding chatter that this Mr. Xi was extremely wealthy.
Such a magnate who appeared to others as someone to look up to was showing Tang Feng so much respect, even claiming to be a “fan”?
What in the world was going on?
Even with a supercomputer brain, she couldn’t figure out the reason at this moment.
Tang Feng, however, was quite calm. He wasn’t carried away by the fact that a billionaire claimed to be his fan.
He simply shook hands with Xi Changling, making polite conversation, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Xi.”
“Mr. Tang, you’re planning to stay at our hotel? That would truly grace our establishment.”
Xi Changling didn’t care at all about his own status, acting like a crazed fan, gripping Tang Feng’s hands tightly without letting go.
“It’s not me who wants to check in, it’s a friend of mine. Sadly, Mr. Xi’s hotel is too popular and is already fully booked,” Tang Feng briefly explained the situation.
Upon hearing this, Xi Changling immediately waved to the hotel manager behind him, “What’s the situation?”
The manager had already become pale with fear, hastily explaining, “Mr. Xi, it’s the National Day holiday. We’ve had an unusually high number of reservation requests, and all our rooms have been booked…”
Xi Changling raised his hand to interrupt his complaint, “You don’t need to explain, just arrange the best presidential suite for Mr. Tang immediately.”
The manager looked troubled, “Mr. Xi, all the presidential suites have been booked as well, and by very distinguished guests.”
“What? Am I not speaking clearly? Is there someone more distinguished than Mr. Tang? I’m giving you five minutes. If you can’t make a presidential suite available, then you might as well pack up and leave.”
Xi Changling was extremely dissatisfied with the manager who didn’t give him face, his words sharp.
With no other option, the manager had to go make a phone call and negotiate with the guests.
Xi Changling’s actions astonished everyone present even more, making them even more curious about Tang Feng’s identity.
What sort of status did Tang Feng have to be treated so importantly by Xi Changling, that he would even displace other guests from the presidential suite just to curry favor?
Han Xiaoxiao also looked at Tang Feng with uncertainty, wanting to know the answer.
In truth, not only her, but even Tang Feng himself didn’t know he had such influence, to the point of making Xi Changling risk so much?
“Mr. Tang, rest assured, the next time you come to my hotel, just mention my name, and all expenses will be waived,” Xi Changling said with a face full of eagerness to please.
“Then…I’ll have to trouble you, Mr. Xi,” Tang Feng eventually accepted Xi Changling’s generous offer.
The smile on Xi Changling’s face grew even wider, as if Tang Feng’s acceptance of his offer was a great advantage to him.
Just then, an old man following Xi Changling asked out of curiosity, “Mr. Xi, who is Mr. Tang?”
As an appraiser from Yang City, highly respected by Xi Changling,
that respect had only ever been verbal.
Compared to Xi Changling’s respect for Tang Feng, it was negligible.
This made him even more curious about who this young man was.
Could he be even more valued by Xi Changling?
Only then did Xi Changling remember to make introductions, hastily introducing, “Let me introduce you two, this is Mr. Qian Mu, the chief appraiser of Yang City’s Biqu Pavilion.”
As he spoke, he pointed to Tang Feng, “And this is Mr. Tang Feng, the chief appraiser of Zhonghai Fengya Pavilion, the most promising young talent in Zhonghai, even personally praised by Mr. Ouyang Yushan as the future leader of Zhonghai Antique Circle.”
From his manner of introducing them, one could tell his level of respect for each man.
When introducing Qian Mu, he simply mentioned a title and then moved on.
However, while introducing Tang Feng, he listed several titles: chief appraiser, “most promising young talent,” and “future leader.”
This pile of accolades made it clear how much he admired Tang Feng.
The tone and manner were just like crazed fans online boasting about their brother being the handsomest in the whole world.
It was hard to imagine such behavior coming from a billionaire.
“A leading figure? Oh, that’s a bit of an exaggeration, isn’t it?” Qian Mu saw how young Tang Feng was, even several years younger than his youngest apprentice, and couldn’t help but sneer with disdain.
Tang Feng heard his mockery and was very calm, not angry at all.
When he first became famous, he would have been upset by such people.
But as time went by, he grew accustomed to criticism.
After all, with his age and his accomplishments, there would be an endless stream of doubters in the future.
If he got angry every time someone questioned him, he would eventually be driven mad by frustration.
Although he wasn’t upset, his ardent fan Xi Changling couldn’t stand it and looked at Qian Mu with displeasure, “Elder Qian, what do you mean by that?”
Even though he still used a formal title, his tone had become colder, in stark contrast to his previous respectfulness.
This only served to annoy Qian Mu more. With his own status and experience, could he really not compare to some young upstart in Xi’s eyes?
“Mr. Xi, I think you’ve been deceived by this youngster.”
“Why would you say that?”
“I’ve been in the antique business for most of my life, no one knows antiques better than I do. Our profession is all about discerning quality, and that takes years, if not decades, of accumulation. There’s simply no shortcut to it.”
Qian Mu, his gaze turning sharp, stared intently at Tang Feng.
“To become a chief appraiser at such a young age? Ridiculous!”