60: Chapter 59: Different classes, starting at 2 million.

"Interesting."

"Is he really just an ordinary person?"

Wang Jun's lips curled upward; his appreciation and curiosity for Lin Feng deepened even further.

This classmate who shared his dormitory, despite having little interaction with him, gave him a very special feeling.

Polite, humble, measured, and knowing when to advance or retreat.

With Wang Jun's discernment, he could tell at a glance that this wasn't an act.

He was to become the successor to the group in the future; for the past two years, he hadn't lived at school and had been working and learning at the company the whole time.

However, within such a massive family business, there were significant internal divisions, and he faced many difficulties.

At the entrance to the banquet hall, the crowd had not yet dispersed.

Xu Luo's expression was sour; if not for Liu Yan holding her back, she would have run off with Lin Feng long ago.

"What on earth is that guy up to? He's not the type to be afraid."

"Calm down. You know Lin Feng better than I do—would he let himself be taken advantage of?"

Seeing Wang Jun return, Xu Luo walked up to him, wanting to speak, but was stopped by a look from him.

"Luoluo, don't worry, your idol won't suffer any losses."

Xu Luo was stunned as Wang Jun walked past her and arrived in front of Elder Wang.

"Grandfather, I've sent the person away."

"Hmm, the quality of this gourd vase is rather unremarkable. Your friend is quite special."

Wang Jun understood his grandfather; he didn't value the price of gifts.

But bringing Lin Feng here without permission had indeed displeased him.

He had been too rash.

If Lin Feng hadn't realized this as well, both of them would likely have had a tough time today.

"Dad, that young man just now is named Lin Feng. He's recently been running a delivery business at Shen University and is quite capable."

Wang Jun's father, Wang Jianyun, said cautiously.

"The business world is like a battlefield; one cannot succeed just by relying on a little bit of cleverness."

"Father is right. Big brother, Xiaojun has been working at the company for a while now, and he's becoming more grounded."

The middle-aged man standing on Elder Wang's left side muttered with a forced smile.

His name was Wang Jiancheng, the second-born in the Wang family, and Wang Jun's uncle.

"Second Uncle, he's my classmate. Is there a problem with having some interaction with him?"

"There's no problem with interaction, but you must know the occasion. Today is Grandfather's birthday; can just anyone come here?"

Wang Jianyun's expression shifted slightly, and he said coldly, "Second brother, are you trying to help me discipline my son?"

"Big brother, I think Second Brother is right. Xiaojun needs to be more sensible and not bring just anyone home, especially on Dad's birthday."

Behind Elder Wang, a luxuriously dressed noblewoman chimed in sarcastically.

Her name was Wang Ru, the third-born, and Wang Jun's aunt.

All three of Elder Wang's children were present today.

As for the third generation, only Wang Jun was there; the other two were studying abroad.

A sly smile of a scheme accomplished flashed in Wang Jiancheng's eyes.

"Xiaojun, people are divided into ranks and classes. This isn't about being snobbish, but a truth you need to understand."

"Once you truly take over the group, will you still have any interaction with that Lin Feng?"

"People like him, if they get too close to you, will only bring trouble to you and our group."

Wang Ru mocked, "Look at what today's guests have sent. The lowest value is four or five hundred thousand, and the most expensive, those two old Northeast ginseng roots, are worth a million."

"Now look at what your classmate sent. If word gets out, people will think our Wang family knows all sorts of nobodies."

"Xiaojun, you must mind your status and not make friends indiscriminately."

Wang Jianyun's face was as gloomy as water, but this was aimed at him.

There hadn't been an opportunity before, but Lin Feng's arrival today provided a chance to attack him.

"Chairman Wang, I think those words make sense. Mr. Wang Jianyun and Ms. Wang Ru are your own siblings; they wouldn't harm you."

"In such an occasion, sending this broken jar is truly excessive."

"Is this ignorance, or is it intentional? That kid is probably trying to humiliate Elder Wang on purpose."

"Young Master Wang, you're not young anymore. You're going to inherit the group in the future, so you must be cautious in your words and actions."

Tsk tsk tsk, these people have finally shown their true colors.

Wang Jun might be high and mighty in front of ordinary people, but in reality, his life was not easy.

Long immersed in the center of family power struggles, he had to remain sharp every single day.

"Grandfather, Dad, everyone might not fully understand the situation, and I don't blame them."

"However, Lin Feng is my friend. I cannot allow anyone to insult him with such rude words."

Wang Jianyun raised an eyebrow, secretly pleased.

His son's ability was strong; this confidence meant he had a backup plan.

"Status and face must be earned by oneself. Xiaojun, even if you want to speak up for him…"

"Second Uncle, please don't speak for a moment."

Wang Jiancheng snorted coldly and stopped speaking.

"Grandfather, among today's guests, there is an authority in the antique world, right?"

"Hmm, Master Chen, an antique appraiser recognized by the authorities who was once the vice president of the Beijing Museum and is part of the Shen City Antique Association, is indeed present."

"Then please trouble him to appraise this gourd vase."

Elder Wang's gaze swept over Wang Jun and looked at the porcelain gourd vase; he was also somewhat curious.

Could it be that there was more to this item than met the eye?

"Old Master Chen, I wonder if you would be willing to take a look?"

"Elder Wang, you are too polite. It is my honor."

Chen Guoxiang, around 70 years old, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a Chinese-style short shirt, was gentle and refined, possessing the aura of an intellectual.

He had been interested in the porcelain gourd vase while watching from the sidelines, always feeling it wasn't an ordinary object.

After taking the carrying case from his assistant, he threw himself into the appraisal.

"Wang Jun is going to suffer this time; he's still too young and was probably fooled by his classmate."

"How could this thing be an antique? He probably bought a vase and aged it himself."

"The Wang family has always been in a power struggle. Wang Jiancheng and Wang Ru are in cahoots, and having seized this opportunity, they will definitely suppress Wang Jianyun and his son."

"Elder Wang seems quite happy to let his three children compete with each other."

"Like raising a Gu poison, the one who ultimately wins is the most capable."

"Back then, Wang Jianyun took the chairman position, and now it's the third generation's turn to compete."

"Fortune changes hands; Wang Jianyun might not have such good luck this time. Especially pulling this stunt during the old man's birthday—it's counterproductive."

Chen Guoxiang was still appraising, and the surroundings were very quiet.

Apart from some whispering, no one spoke.

Xu Luo and Liu Yan were also very nervous.

They didn't care about Wang Jun; they were just afraid that Lin Feng would be looked down upon.

Wang Jun, however, was very calm. From Lin Feng's series of actions at school, he could judge that this person was definitely no fool.

Since he wasn't afraid of an on-site appraisal, the value of this item must definitely exceed everyone's expectations.

One hour later, Chen Guoxiang removed his gloves and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

The originally pitch-black vase had changed its appearance.

The grime on the outside seemed to have been cleaned off by him.

"Elder Wang, the appraisal results are out. This porcelain gourd vase is not simple; it is worth at least 2 million."

Chen Guoxiang's tone was very calm; he had seen many big scenes.

However, inwardly, he felt a bit more curiosity and interest in Lin Feng.

So young, other than being quite handsome and not looking particularly outstanding, he was actually able to bring such a valuable item.

The key was that he had heard it was bought for 500 yuan.

Was this a lucky find or just good luck?

The scene was deathly silent. The people who had been mocking just a moment ago had extremely ugly expressions, looking as if they had eaten excrement.

Liu Yan and Xu Luo looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement.