I Spy With My Secret Eyes

Chapter 187

The man followed them out. He was surprised to see their car was a black Rolls-Royce, which was worth several million dollars 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’s company 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 the company’s introduction. Siffre can clearly see that the legal person of the company 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 accidental and could not have been prepared in advance.

Besides, the company’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 flatter casually. The tea was really delicious, and the girl who brought the tea was also very beautiful and temperamental.

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This company 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’s company, so Siffre believed that Oliver should support them with a high salary.

Moreover, the rent of such a large company with luxurious decoration would cost millions of dollars 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

dollars, which was just a set of sofa!

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

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

While Siffre was trying to estimate the cost of these decorations, Oliver came in accompanied 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 glanced at Siffre. “Can you show me the one you brought with you?”

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

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

On the surface, it really looked like an ancient jade that had been placed 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 seconds later, 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 dollars.]

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 dollars.

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

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

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

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

Like me?’

Oliver pondered for a while before asking Siffre, “When will your companion 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 play. 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 accurate. Just in twenty minutes, Fabian came to report, “Mr. Eastwood, two guests are here. They say they are Mr. Walker’s companions.”

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 black 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 placing them on the table.

One of the objects appeared to be the color of purple clay, 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 the latter, an identification message instantly flashed in his mind.

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

[Craftsmanship: Inferior.]

[Value assessment: 2,400 dollars.]

This item was also authentic, but it wasn’t particularly valuable to collectors. Its true worth lay 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. According 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 resemblance to the phrase “Style Fist Guidebook”.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.