MY WIFE'S A COLD CEO

Chapter 202: First Round, Preliminary Round

“Hai, long time no see,” Ruyan Liu said to Qingfeng with a light smile.

In reality, it had only been two days since he had last seen Qingfeng. But for Ruyan Liu, even two days was a long time because she wanted to spend every minute and second with him.

Xue Lin frowned. He looked at Ruyan Liu intently, then turned to look at Qingfeng. He instinctively felt there was a secret between the two.

One had to admit that Xue Lin's instincts were extremely accurate. He discovered that there was something fishy between them just through their words and gazes, but he did not have time to investigate the relationship between the two as the Antiquities Competition was about to begin. In Xue Lin's mind, Ruyan Liu was a vixen trying to seduce her husband.

Little Xuexue, fight! You are the best! Don't let this female fox seduce your husband. Xue Lin pushed herself in her heart.

After introducing Qingfeng to Ruyan Liu, Yunchang introduced Qingfeng to the other three judges. One of them was Vice President, Shuqing Song. The other two were two old men in their sixties.

Among the five judges, Ruyan Liu was the youngest and also beautiful. The oldest judge was Yunchang Xu.

Shuqing Song was an old man in his sixties. He looked much younger than Yunchang Xu, had a reddish complexion and stood upright. He seems to be in good health. Shuqing's song was very haughty as Yunchang Xu introduced Qingfeng. He did not glance at Qingfeng at all, which infuriated Qingfeng greatly.

Shuqing Song had a negative impression of Qingfeng because Chen Song, the Vice Mayor's son, had vilified Qingfeng in front of him. Shuqing Song and Chen Song were both from the Song Family, so naturally he had to help Chen Song take down Qingfeng.

‘This arrogant old man even refuses to see me,’ Qingfeng thought. Qingfeng wanted to kick him but he could only suppress his will because Shuqing Song was the Vice President of the Antiquities Association and one of the five judges.

As for the other two judges, the two of them nodded towards Qingfeng in honor of Yunchang Xu. But they are not too enthusiastic either.

After Yunchang Xu introduced everyone, he led the others towards the VIP panel. She was one of the judges so she naturally had to sit on the VIP panel. The hall gradually became quiet as everyone found their seats.

Everyone stared intently at Yunchang Xu and waited for his words.

The Antique Competition starts now! Yunchang Xu loudly proclaimed.

His words had just ended when a commotion broke out between the participants. Everyone's faces turned red and they looked around warily.

The people next to them were all their competitors. There was already a hint of hostility in their hearts.

Antique Competition is held only once a year. This is an important event for every participant.

If one could gain a good reputation in the competition, he would not only receive awards from the competition but would also be sought after by multi-millionaires and receive several job opportunities.

Everyone who enters the competition wants a good reputation. It was like the Olympics – everyone was chasing medals.

“Vice President, Shuqing Song, will announce the prize and competition rules,” Yunchang Xu waved his hand to conquer the crowd.

Hearing his words, Song Shuqing took a step forward and appeared in everyone's eyes. Everyone looked at him in admiration.

Many participants were very respectful towards the Vice President of the Antiquities Association. Just like Yunchang Xu, he was an influential figure in the Antique world.

Shuqing Song stood up and nodded towards Yunchang Xu. He cleared his throat to silence the crowd.

“This year's Antique Competition totals 100 people. This year's prize is the most generous in the competition's history. The winner will receive the “King of Antiques” title, trophies and antiques worth 1 million Yuan. ”

“The second winner will win an antique worth 500,000 Yuan and the third winner will win an antique worth 300,000 Yuan. The winner of fourth to tenth place will each win an antique worth 100,000 Yuan. ”

“The first chapter of this competition is the preliminary round. I will personally ask you some questions about antiques. Everyone will be in a race to answer that question. The winners will enter the second round where they will face other participants to authenticate the antiques. In the third round, I will issue antiques that must be authenticated by participants. ”

Shuqing Song smiled lightly and told the awards and the rules of the competition.

There are three rounds in the Antiquities Competition each year. First round to test the antique knowledge of the participants. This round is extremely cruel and will eliminate half of the participants every year.

First round is the antique knowledge test? Qingfeng furrowed his brows in surprise.

He knew that since the first half was a test of knowledge, Ting Chen's fake jewelry would not be able to be issued in the first round. His work should be part of the second half in which antiques are authenticated.

100 Participants lined up consecutively in the middle of the Hall. The number one participant was a handsome young man. The young man had big eyes and a sharp nose. He was very similar to Shuqing Song.

His name was Si-Tao Song and he was the grandson of Shuqing Song. Due to his relationship with Shuqing Song, he naturally obtained the number 1. The number 2 participant was Xiuling Xu and the number 3 participant was Young Master Chen…

Ever since Qingfeng signed up so late, he was number 100.

The participant in front of Qingfeng was a beautiful girl who was around 23 years old. He has a few spots on his face. Although she was not very pretty, she was quite sweet.

“Hai handsome, are you also participating in the Antique Goods Competition?” The cute girl said to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng was a little speechless when he heard the pretty girl's words. I'm standing right behind you. Of course I'm in the competition. Your question left me speechless.

The beautiful girl also realized her mistake, she stuck out her tongue and said, “My name is Xiaomei Wang. I am player number 99. What's your number? ”

Qingfeng was even more speechless when he heard Xiaomei Wang's words. Your second question is worse than your first. You are the number 99 player. I'm supporting you. What do you think my number is?

Qingfeng was speechless. He felt that Xiaomei Wang's brain must have been short-circuited or else he must have been stupid.