Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

Zhao Wanning pulled his clothes from behind, and said in a low voice: "You are sick, why would the Zheng family auction off fakes? If you want face, they will be shameless?"

Meng Dong smiled slightly and said, "You're talking nonsense, anyway, bragging isn't against the law!"

Zhao Wanning was so angry that she stomped her feet. Upstairs, Ye Yushen said to the Bluetooth headset, "Let him go up and prove it."

The hostess reached out her hand to Meng Dong and said, "Sir, since you say it's a fake, can you prove it?"

A group of people looked at Meng Dong and smiled maliciously.

Meng Dong didn't panic, and wanted to drag Lao Chen up, but if Lao Chen didn't leave, he would have to face it.

Meng Dong had no choice but to go up by himself, grabbed the square bottle with one hand, and said loudly: "We all know that morning glory was a common ornamentation in the Xuande period. Ye Man's performance is unique, but you may not know that to see if it is a fake, you have to see if the inside of the device is stepped."

I picked up the bottom of the bottle and looked at it. It was not much different from the bowl I had when I was a child, but it was a little more yellow, probably because it had been placed for too long.

Lao Chen patted his forehead with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Follow me and forget it, can you see if the bottom of the bottle is like this?"

Zhao Wanning asked: "I can't see anything either. Is the inside of this device in a stepped shape?"

Old Chen said in shame: "It really can't be more real. Antiques are meticulously crafted, and of course ordinary people can't see them."

Under the stage, an old man pointed at Meng Dong and laughed loudly: "Then, can you see if it's in the form of steps?"

Meng Dong said unhappily: "Are the steps in your house like this? Why don't you come and walk around."

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The old man blew his beard and stared, pointed at Meng Dong and cursed: "I don't know what to do, who is your teacher and how did you teach me!"

On the Qi family's side, Qi Min also carried Xiao on his back and covered it with his hands, for fear of laughing.

The old man next to her smiled directly: "Meng Xiaoyou, this is indeed stepped, and it is undoubtedly authentic."

Meng Dong looked over and looked at the acquaintance beside him, he was naturally the head of the Qi family, and said with a smile, "Old Qi, you have to stand firm."

Ye Yushen upstairs laughed without any scruples and said, "Uncle Ye, look at him, he's really stubborn, he doesn't want to admit to being exposed."

Ye Zheng didn't say a word, and the people below were already laughing.

On the stage, Meng Dong pulled out the Baipi Dragonscale Dagger, and when he was about to strike, Zhang Xingli shouted, "Meng Dong, what are you doing?"

Meng Dong stopped, sneered and said, "Don't you believe it? Isn't it my turn to verify it?"

"Do you know that this antique has been photographed for 300 million!"

Women are just annoying, Meng Dong said in a bad mood: "I can't afford 300 million? Boss Wu, if it's true later, I'll write a check for [-] million to the Zheng family."

Wu Wenyan raised his glass and said, "Although my Sihai Group is not as good as the Zheng family, tens of millions can still be given away."

Hearing this, Meng Dong directly drew a circle around the bottom of the Sifang Japanese bottle, then caught the bottom of the bottle that fell off, and shouted: "Old Chen, the inside of this thing is actually cracked. It seems a little different, come and see what it is!"

When Old Chen saw this, he was a little excited, and immediately ran up. At the same time, the old man from before walked up. Qi Min also helped his grandfather up.

The three of them looked at the bottle in Meng Dong's hand, and Meng Dong reminded: "Look at the old and new traces, look at the subtle color difference, you three, do you want to wear a pair of glasses?"

Since Meng Dong dared to expose it, he was sure of it.

Looking at it with the qi-watching technique, this thing has no aura, obviously it is not a good thing, and a connected crack can be seen in it.

If it is not repaired later, then this bottom must be taken off.

The reason why I asked Lao Chen about those professional things was just to appear convincing, and at the same time to hide my ability.

Old Qi said unhappily: "Bastard boy, he is neither big nor young, and he hasn't reached the level of old eyesight."

As soon as I finished speaking, I took out my reading glasses and put them on.

People in the audience were also talking about it, it was hard to believe that Meng Dong was so capable, and they all suspected that he had ruined the antique.

After a long time, the three of them looked at me and I looked at you, and finally sighed. It is not suitable for Lao Chen to announce the result, because he is close to Meng Dong.

Elder Qi stretched out his hand and said, "President Luo, why don't you come?"

"No, no, it's better to come here, Mr. Qi, after all, it's on your territory."

Chairman Luo also wiped off his cold sweat. Although he didn't make it clear that he was from Zheng Zihan and the others, he came together.

When this thing was decided to be auctioned, in order to prevent the current situation from happening, it was passed through his hands. At the beginning, he patted the bottle and said: "It is definitely a genuine product, I guarantee it with my life."

As a result, the first lot was slapped in the face. Although he said that he would not kill him, in this business, it is very fatal to miss it.

Let him say it now, it is really impossible to open this mouth.

Old Qi took the Sifang Japanese bottle from Meng Dong's hand, turned around, threw it on the ground, and sighed: "It is indeed a fake."

When everyone was in shock, Meng Dong jumped out and said, "Mr. Qi, why did you fall? What can Zheng Zihan do if he wants me to lose money?"

Zheng Zihan's face darkened in the audience, and he clenched his fists. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this auction to slap him in the face, but he slapped himself in the first place.

Now Meng Dong deliberately made things difficult again, but he still smiled and said: "Thank you three masters for finding out that it is a fake. This kind of thing will naturally be destroyed, and of course there is no need to pay."

The heirs of the aristocratic family still need to have a magnanimity. Passing the credit on to the old three of Qi will not make everyone feel that Meng Dong alone saw it, and feel better.

Meng Dong sighed and said: "More than 1000 million things can be dropped as soon as they are said, and the Zheng family is rich. I would like to call you the number one prodigal son in Linchuan."

A group of people were eager to try and want to fight, but they were worried that they would not be able to beat them. Looking at Zheng Zihan's face, they wanted to hear his advice, but they still kept smiling.

Meng Dong can be sarcastic, but he can't.

But the next words made him completely unable to hold back.

Meng Dong stepped off the stage, stretched himself again, and said loudly: "Boss Wu, the Zheng family is rich, and we don't have much money to play with him. Since they are all fake, let's go as soon as possible! Go soak your feet. Is it fragrant?"

Zheng Zi was so cold that he even compared his auction with soaking feet.

He gestured to the people beside him with his eyes, and someone immediately stood up and said, "Don't leave if you have the ability!"

Meng Dong turned around and said with a smile, "Are you threatening me?"

The man said coldly, "How about threatening you?"

Meng Dong spread his hands and said: "Then I must not be threatened by you, if you don't let me go, I will go!"

The man panicked immediately, which was different from what he wanted to achieve.