Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

The conclusions drawn by the people in Ji Chuncheng are undoubtedly all genuine products, and there is no suspense about this.

Yan Hui just watched those people pretending to check it, and then announced that it was a genuine product.

That serious look made her want to laugh when she saw it, it was really "I'll just watch your performance quietly".

Ji Chuncheng looked at Ling Yue, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Mr. Ling, I have finished the identification here, now please send your people."

Ling Yue nodded, signaling that it was time to end, and everyone in the whole team walked off.

All kinds of machines took turns to play, and it seemed very lively.

Yan Hui only knows a little bit, she can roughly understand some practices, but she can only watch the fun with a dazed expression.

Ling Yue still had a calm expression on his face. In his life dictionary, the word "lose" did not exist, so he just had to wait quietly for the result, and then wait for someone else to be slapped in the face.

After a long time, the leader of the team finally spoke up. He cleared his throat and said seriously: "We believe that this piece of Tang celadon is undoubtedly genuine."

What?Yan Hui was shocked, she looked at Ling Yue in disbelief, as if asking him if she heard right?
Ling Yue also frowned, his expression told Yan Hui that Yan Hui's ears were still fine, and there was nothing wrong with her.

"You said, this piece of Tang celadon is the real thing?" Ling Yue asked, with an imperceptible coldness in his flat tone.

The leader's eyes flinched imperceptibly, but he still puffed up his chest and said firmly: "Yes, this is the real thing!"

Yan Hui's intuition was wrong, she walked to the side of the Tang celadon, carefully looked at every inch of it, and finally, she saw the flaw again.

This piece of Tang celadon is obviously a fake!

Yan Hui shook his head at Ling Yue, indicating to him that this Tang celadon was actually fake and had not been replaced.

Ling Yue understood what she meant, his face turned cold inch by inch, and his sharp eyes shot at the leader who spoke.

"Wang Guofeng, do you dare to repeat what you just said?" Ling Yue asked coldly.

The leader, Wang Guofeng, had a guilty expression on his face, but he immediately became upright: "Mr. Ling, I can say with certainty that the inspection results of this Tang celadon porcelain are undoubtedly genuine. !"

Ji Chuncheng also said: "Mr. Ling, we have to believe in science. The test results have come out, and the instrument will not lie."

"Hehe." Ling Yue only let out an inexplicable laugh. Instruments can't lie, but people can!

"I have objections to the result." Ling Yue still sat there steadily, without any surprise or panic.

"Mr. Ling, your people have also said that this piece of Tang celadon of mine is the real thing."

At the beginning, you said that my items were fakes, and you were the one to inspect them, but now they are found to be genuine, but you refuse to admit it.

How can there be such an unreasonable thing!
Ji Chuncheng showed a malicious smile, what he wanted to see most now was Ling Yue's reaction after being slapped in the face.

The bigger the better, so that he can breathe out the breath he has been holding back for a long time.

However, he was disappointed, Ling Yue was as immobile as a mountain, there was no reaction he wanted to see at all.

Secretly exchanging glances with Wang Guofeng, Ji Chuncheng continued to urge: "Mr. Ling, since this piece of Tang celadon has been proved to be genuine, the transaction between us should continue."

3000 million, it depends on whether you want it or not!

As soon as Wang Guofeng thought of the figure of 3000 million, he couldn't help feeling hot, remembering the promise made by Spring City to him last season.

"Teacher Wang, tomorrow's Tang Qingci, I hope you can give a result worthy of it. This is a small gesture, please accept it."

A black bank card was pushed over. On the card was written a heart-warming eight-digit number. As long as he did what he said today, this number would become the balance in the card. How could Wang Guofeng not be moved? ?
What's more, in his hand, he still holds the evidence that he issued a false appraisal...

Wang Guofeng looked at Ling Yue, just like looking at the eight-digit balance of Kari.

Before Ling Yue could speak, Yan Hui became anxious. She knew that there must be something wrong.

Seeing Ji Chuncheng's triumphant and malicious smile, Yan Hui felt a wave of anger rushing towards Tianling Gai, and she couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted sharply:

"Ji Chuncheng! You are lying! This Tang celadon is obviously fake!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Yan Hui felt eyes from all directions that seemed to be looking at a lunatic.

This gaze really seemed to be piercing her with needles, and she couldn't help looking at Ling Yue.

At this moment, she was alone and helpless, she could only seek some support and reliance from Ling Yue.

Ling Yue's gaze was always on Yan Hui, and after seeing Yan Hui's eyes begging for help, he said, "Yan Hui, come here first."

Yan Hui was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, almost jogging towards Ling Yue.

Today's scene reminded her of when Yan's father passed away, when the wall fell and everyone pushed her down, everyone was persecuting her.

At first, she only had herself, but now, she also has Ling Yue.

Yan Hui came to Ling Yue's side, Ling Yue stretched out his arm, and gently wrapped Yan Hui's shoulder.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and Yan Hui, who originally felt a little cold, was warmed up from the bottom of her heart after Ling Yue hugged her shoulders, which made her feel strangely stable.

"Wang Guofeng, I will give you one last chance. If you can wake up now, then I can give you some leeway." Ling Yue didn't look at Ji Chuncheng, but looked at Wang Guofeng with an extremely calm expression.

Without any extra emotions, Wang Guofeng looked at Ling Yue like this, and the panic in his heart was infinitely magnified.

He suddenly regretted that he had betrayed Ling Yue.

But when he thought of the evidence and the eight-digit number held in the hands of others... Wang Guofeng's heart hardened again.

"Mr. Ling, I, Wang Guofeng, can guarantee with my personality that this piece of Tang celadon is indeed real."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yue stopped looking at him. He looked at Ji Chuncheng: "I didn't expect that you still have..."

The cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting what Ling Yue was about to say, it turned out that it was Yan Hui's cell phone that rang.

Yan Hui saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number. At such a juncture, she didn't want to answer the call, but by some coincidence, she still picked it up.

With an inexplicable expectation, Yan Hui answered the phone.

"Fenhui, there was a traffic jam just now. We just arrived, where are you?" Uncle Ming's panting voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Uncle Ming, where are you now, I'll go out to pick you up!" Yan Hui said pleasantly.