Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 81

"Mr. Tao, right in front!"

With resentment on Zhang Lu's face, he said to Tao Shilin beside him as he walked, "I suspect that Wang Xiaohu was in collusion with outsiders. That's 800 million. Wang Xiaohu didn't even report to you, just I made a decision without authorization, which obviously doesn't take you seriously! Mr. Tao, you can't be accommodating this time!"

"Okay, don't say any more, I have my own measure!"

Tao Shilin frowned, and her face was slightly gloomy. Although she trusted Wang Xiaohu very much, 800 million was not a small amount, and even she had to treat it with caution.

Seeing Tao Shilin's frown, Zhang Lu felt a little complacent. Throughout the ages, disrespecting leaders and acting arbitrarily are taboos. This time, Wang Xiaohu's arbitrariness made the company directly bear 800 million debts, even if Tao Shilin had a good temper. May let him go.

Wang Xiaohu, you are doomed this time!No matter how you quibble, the debt of 800 million is enough to pull you directly to the bottom!

Thinking that after Wang Xiaohu stepped down as the manager, with his qualifications and experience, the next manager would probably fall to him, Zhang Lu couldn't help but feel great.

"If this matter is really as you said, I will give the company an explanation!"

Tao Shilin groaned, looking at the noisy crowd in the distance, she couldn't help walking a few steps.

"Little Tiger, I hope you don't let me down!"

"Mr. Tao, Mr. Tao is here!"

Seeing Tao Shilin's arrival, the surrounding employees greeted her seriously.

"Ok!"

Tao Shilin answered casually twice, and walked straight towards Wang Xiaohu.

"Miss Tao!"

Wang Xiaohu was holding the pieces of the clay pot in his hand, and was about to explain, when he heard the movement behind him, he turned his head and saw that Tao Shilin had already walked up to him.

"Little Tiger, what's going on?"

Tao Shilin glanced at the shattered clay pot on the ground, and her heart suddenly trembled.

Looking at the situation in front of him, what Zhang Lu said was probably true.

"You are the boss, let me tell you, your Jingbao Pavilion smashed my antiques, so hurry up and lose money, not less than 800 million yuan, or wait for the subpoena from the court!"

Before Wang Xiaohu could speak, Guangmingding yelled at Tao Shilin with a cold face.

"President Tao, what I said is true! That bastard Wang Xiaohu agreed to his 800 million debt without any counter-offer at all. At that time, I couldn't even stop him!"

Zhang Lu said strangely, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes that stared at Wang Xiaohu.

"Xiaohu, what they said...is it true?"

Tao Shilin looked at Wang Xiaohu with a livid face, and growled with a slightly trembling voice: "You really agreed to his 800 million compensation!"

"Hmph, this could be false. You have already collected the [-] appraisal fee. Don't you want to go back on your word now!"

Guangmingding snorted coldly, and said arrogantly.

"What? You...you have already charged the appraisal fee?"

Hearing Guangmingding's words, Tao Shilin felt as if her strength had been drained instantly, her body swayed, and she took a few steps back involuntarily.

Since even the appraisal fee has been paid, it is equivalent to agreeing with the price of the other party's antique of 800 million yuan, and it is too late to say anything now.

Seeing Tao Shilin's gloomy face, Wang Xiaohu knew that she must have misunderstood. I am afraid that Zhang Lu would not know the truth of the matter at this opportunity, so he hurried out and said, "Sister Tao, listen to my explanation, Although I charged the appraisal fee, but...!"

"Enough! Don't explain!"

Before Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tao Shilin.

She bit her lip fiercely, stared at Wang Xiaohu with hatred and said weakly: "Xiaohu, you let me down so much!"

"Wang Xiaohu, you are too much. With so much money, you didn't even ask Mr. Tao for instructions. I think you have been plotting for a long time to bring down the company!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu falling out of favor, Zhang Lu added fuel to the fire and said, "You just forced Master Hu away, and now you have made the company owe such a high debt. Tell me, are you a spy sent by someone else!"

"Shut up!"

Tao Shilin growled at Zhang Lu, then turned to look at Wang Xiaohu and shook her head helplessly: "Xiaohu, I thought you were a prudent person, so I entrusted you with the position of manager. I didn't expect... Hey! Count me in." You don't know people well."

Seeing Tao Shilin's disappointed face, Wang Xiaohu felt a little bitter in his heart.

In fact, it is no wonder that Tao Shilin looks like this. Just ask which new manager has incurred a huge debt of 800 million yuan for the company on the first day of taking office. No matter how big the boss is, he can't bear it!
"Sister Tao, the compensation of 800 million is true!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's own confession, Tao Shilin's heart completely sank to hell, but Wang Xiaohu's next sentence made her see heaven.

"But the clay pot is fake!"

Wang Xiaohu squinted at the pottery jar and said calmly.

"Nonsense, why do you say it is fake? Is it because it was unearthed in Sija? I think you are trying to deceive people!"

Guangmingding stared at Wang Xiaohu fiercely, and roared furiously.

"Impossible, is this clay pot really fake?"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's vow, Zhang Lu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, he must be talking nonsense, I don't even know the artifacts, how can he be an ignorant pretty boy?" Maybe we know each other!”

"Fake? Xiaohu, are you sure?"

Tao Shilin's complexion instantly became mixed, she stared at Wang Xiaohu with rippling eyes and asked eagerly.

"Of course!"

Wang Xiaohu showed a reassuring smile, then turned his head to look at Guangmingding and said in a deep voice: "Of course not all the antiques unearthed from Xijia are fake, the reason why I say your ghost artifact is fake is precisely because of it! "

As Wang Xiaohu said, he brushed the oil paint on the fragment with his fingernails, then held the fragment high and said to the crowd: "Everyone, I believe anyone who is knowledgeable can see that the texture, pattern and shape of this clay pot are from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. style!"

"Well, yes, the lines are simple and smooth, and the style is as clumsy as it is ingenious, exactly the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties!"

"I can't be wrong, although I have never seen the shape of this utensil, but in terms of the pattern alone, it must be from Wei and Jin Dynasties!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, several experts among the onlookers nodded in praise.

"Hmph, everyone in the Wei and Jin Dynasties can see this pattern, so why do you say it's fake?"

Guangmingding snorted coldly, staring at Wang Xiaohu with displeasure.

"That's right, Master Liu, if we only talk about the texture and even the color, there is nothing wrong with this clay pot! Why do you say it is fake?"

An experienced antique lover asked everyone's doubts.

"As for the texture, there is no problem, of course, but the color...is worth paying attention to!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned, with a faint smile on his lips, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Zhang Yu.
"Xiaoyu, help me get that bag of salt!"

(End of this chapter)