But seeing this, Mr. Jiang and Xiang Huai couldn''t understand it.


    "Ah Cheng, the appraisal results have come out. What else do you want to identify?"


    He frowned strangely, hurriedly and quietly pulled his good grandson and asked in a low voice.


    However, Jiang Yecheng kept silent and only smiled lightly.


    The next second, at the entrance on the other side of the identification hall, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.


    Perhaps because of the material of the shoes, although there was some noise in the hall, the crisp sound like a tap dance step successfully attracted everyone''s curious attention.


    Everyone can''t help but go.


    I saw a tall man in a black cloak, a black hat, and even his whole body hidden in the dark, walking silently towards the direction of the identification room.


    As he walked, he slowly took off his big black hat and showed his thin and shiny silver short hair.


    Soon, a handsome face that brought disaster to the country and the people also appeared in front of everyone and in front of the AI robot camera that was broadcast live all over the world.


    There was a breath of air in the lobby outside the hall.


    Who is this, this handsome man!


    His strange appearance seems to give people a sense of vision of the elf prince in Western mythology!


    It''s so beautiful


    However, although there was an exclamation around, Xiang Huai, after seeing the man in black, breathed and stared in disbelief.


    This, this is not


    "Eh?! why do I think he looks familiar... Xiao Bao, check it for me..."


    In the media outside, I don''t know which bright eyed reporter suddenly shouted and began to command a fat pig AI housekeeper robot at his feet.


    The little fat pig hummed a few times, and then two beams of light shot out of its nostrils and hit the snow-white wall on the other side of the lobby.


    "Wan Ziyuan, a first-class academician and a famous master of Antique Restoration..."


    Piggy Xiaobao hummed and read the encyclopedia. When everyone around heard the speech, they couldn''t help staring in surprise.


    It''s him!


    More than ten years ago, he had been stationed in various world-class headlines for repairing several heavyweight antique cultural relics, including the handed down famous painting "Chunjiang flower moonlight night", and had been affectionately called "cultural relics doctor" by the eight authoritative media!


    But recently, it seems that because of retirement or something, it has been silent for some time.


    But nevertheless


    This is the parent-child identification center in the biomedical field. What is he doing as a cultural relic restorer?


    At the same time, Wan Ziyuan has come to Xiang Huai.


    "Ah Huai, long time no see."


    He smiled and nodded to Xiang Huai.


    It can be seen that Xiang Huai was like being lit, and his hands suddenly clenched into fists.


    "Wan Ziyuan, you dare to appear in me..."


    He roared as if he was about to wave his fist, but the next second, he was quickly stopped by a slender and powerful arm on the side, and dragged him behind old Jiang.


    "Sorry, Uncle... Mr. Wan is my friend. What personal grudges do you have? Please talk about it after the live broadcast, okay?"


    Jiang Yecheng smiled helplessly and gently advised Xiang Huai.


    Seeing that he had come forward, Xiang Huai paused. He couldn''t help but spit heavily and glanced to the side.


    No more action.


    Seeing this, Wan Ziyuan could not help nodding gently to Jiang Yecheng.