"Mr. Chen, Ms. Jiang, that is the man we were talking about—Zhang Hang!" Bai Fu said, shielding his granddaughter, Bai Xiaopei, as the two of them took a step back.
This Zhang Hang was a Malaysian Chinese whose status in the Malaysian antique market was comparable to Pan Xun, whom Chen Xuan had encountered previously. Looking at Zhang Hang, Chen Xuan did not find anything particularly impressive about him.
Jiang Yuan, however, was different. She evidently possessed information on Zhang Hang, and upon seeing him, a flicker of trepidation appeared in her eyes.
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