Chapter 187


    The man followed them out. He was surprised to see their car was a ck Rolls-Royce, which was


    worth several million dors and wasn’t cheap for ordinary people.


    In the car, the man told Oliver and others that his name was Siffre Walker.


    As for whether the name is real or a pseudonym, it’s up to the person


    who heard it.


    Anyway, Oliver didn’t believe it was a real name. He thought this man must be a liar.


    Siffre made another call to his partner in the car.


    After arriving at Oliver’spany on Capital Trade Square, Siffre couldn’t help but be surprised. He


    thought Oliver was definitely a rich


    man.


    The Company has a business license and legal representative.


    These certificates are on the board wall of thepany’s introduction. Siffre can clearly see that the


    legal person of thepany is named Oliver, and the photo is this young man.


    This made him feel at ease.


    In his mind, this man is definitely not a cop undercover, because his meeting with Jason was idental


    and could not have been prepared in advance.


    Besides, thepany’s scene and address could not be prepared to deal with him. The price was too


    high.


    Moreover, the five or six beauties at the front desk were so dazzling that Siffre was a little shocked.


    Fabian greeted him upstairs and took him to the small conference room.


    As soon as Siffre sat down in the room, Yvonne brought him a cup of tea.


    It was a cup of steaming tea. Smelling its refreshing fragrance, Siffre took a sip and couldn’t help


    praising it, “Good tea!”


    Yvonne smiled and said, “This is a real premium earl grey.”


    Siffre didn’t tter casually. The tea was really delicious, and the girl who brought the tea was also very


    beautiful and temperamental.


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    Thispany had a lot of background!


    This was Siffre’s view.


    In his opinion, beautiful women mean a lot of money. The more beautiful a woman was, the higher her


    value was. There were many beautiful women in Oliver’spany, so Siffre believed that Oliver should


    support them with a high sry.


    Moreover, the rent of such argepany with luxurious decoration would cost millions of dors a


    month!


    Siffre also had a little taste. The sofa he sat on was definitely leather, and he recognized the logo on


    the sofa. It was a luxury brand in Isnia. The set of sofas in this conference room cost at least 100,000


    dors, which was just a set of sofa!


    In fact, he was still wrong. The sofa was worth 440 thousand dors.


    The decoration of the upper and lower floors of this building cost 10 million dors!


    While Siffre was trying to estimate the cost of these decorations, Oliver came in apanied by


    Fabian.


    Fabian also formally introduced Oliver, “This is Our boss Mr. Eastwood.”


    Then Jason came in but kept silent.


    After being deceived, he deeply hated people like Siffre.


    Oliver nodded and nced at Siffre. “Can you show me the one you brought with you?”


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    Siffre nodded and took it out. “Of course.”


    It was a piece of white jade with some old traces, and the color had be very light.


    On the surface, it really looked like an ancient jade that had been ced for hundreds of or thousands


    of years, because its style was also very simple, which was quite different from today’s jade ornaments.


    Oliver took it over and watched.


    A few secondster, an identification message appeared in his mind. [Being made of white jade, it was


    an ornament on the waist. The jade stone was unearthed in the 7th year of Emperor Sutton, produced


    by a small folk workshop, and made on February 11th of the 9th year of Emperor Sutton.]


    [Medium quality jade, Sculpture level: Average.


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    [Appraised value: 7,000 dors.]


    Seeing this identification message, Oliver was stunned. He didn’t think it was genuine.


    Average in quality and craftsmanship, but it is really an antique piece worth far more than 600 dors.


    ording to several words on the phone, Oliver knew Jason was asked to pay 600 dors again.


    But since it is genuine, if they buy it for 600 dors, they’ll make at least 6,000 dors!


    Oliver wondered in his mind, ‘What was going on?


    Could it be that they’re ying hard to trick my Dad and then waiting for a richer person?


    Like me?’


    Oliver pondered for a while before asking Siffre, “When will yourpanion arrive?”


    Siffre hurriedly replied, “I’ve spoken to them. They will be there in twenty minutes.”


    “Okay.”


    Oliver replied and thought quietly, “Let’s see what kind of trick you y. Anyway, they can’t deceive me


    at all. It depends. If they do something bad, I will send all of them to the police office.”


    Siffre couldn’t guess what Oliver was thinking. He felt relieved since he knew that Oliver wasn’t an


    undercover agent of the police.


    The time Siffre said was quite urate. Just in twenty minutes, Fabian came to report, “Mr. Eastwood,


    two guests are here. They say they are Mr. Walker’spanions.”


    Oliver nodded and said, “Bring them here.”


    It was Wayne and Simon who brought them here. They had sharp eyes


    to make sure that the two men were unarmed and they were trained, but their skills were far inferior to


    them.


    Both two men were in their thirties, one with nothing on while the other carrying a ck briefcase.


    After sitting down in the small conference room, Siffre hurriedly introduced Oliver to them, “Otis and


    Ryan, this is Mr. Eastwood.”


    They stared at Oliver and were surprised that the boss looked so young.


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    They thought, “He must be a rich second generation. Otherwise, how could he own such a big


    company at such a young age?”


    “Nice to meet you, Mr. Eastwood. My name is Ryan Acosta…”


    “Nice to meet you, Mr. Eastwood. My name is Otis Griffin.”


    Oliver nodded and asked Ryan, who was sitting with the backpack, “Well, what have you brought?”


    Anyway, he didn’t think the two men would say their real names, so he straightforwardly requested to


    inspect the contents of their bags, regardless of the names they had given.


    Ryan nodded and unzipped his bag, carefully removing two items wrapped in thick foam and cing


    them on the table.


    One of the objects appeared to be the color of purple y, resembling a pottery jar, and the other was a


    thread-bound book.


    Oliver stood up and looked at the pottery jar.


    As his gaze fixated on thetter, an identification message instantly shed in his mind.


    [It was a terracotta pot crafted by local artisans back on April 3, 1072.]


    [Craftsmanship: Inferior.]


    [Value assessment: 2,400 dors.]


    This item was also authentic, but it wasn’t particrly valuable to collectors. Its true worthy in its


    centuries-old history.


    The thread-bound book looked aged, so Oliver carefully picked it up to


    read.


    The cover of the book was at the back. ording to traditional reading fashion, people flipped through


    the pages from the back and read from right to left.


    There were a few small handwritten characters on the cover of the book. Although they were not in


    modern script, Oliver couldn’t quite decipher them. The shapes of the characters bore some


    resemnce to the phrase “Style Fist Guidebook”.