Chapter 689 Counterfeit (5)

Since there are many people who don't understand antiques in the field, the Patriarch of the Xiao family explained very carefully.

Everyone looked at the fragments in Patriarch Xiao's hands, and immediately understood everything.

It turns out that this is really a fake!

Everyone in the field looked at Ye Jiu with a trace of respect.

I didn't expect a country bumpkin to be more powerful than so many experts!

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Ye Jiu had already cultivated a pair of piercing eyes!

When everyone looked at Ye Jiu, they couldn't help but feel good about it, and looked at Zhong Mengyao, who was already pale.

Everyone is gloating in their hearts!

Gee!

I bought a fake Tang Sancai for [-] million, and it broke!

There is really not a single hair left!

Zhong Mengyao recovered from the mocking eyes of everyone.

Even if the Zhong family is rich and powerful, but throwing out [-] million for no reason, they get nothing.

Zhong Mengyao couldn't help but tremble when she thought of her consequences!

Zhong Mengyao glanced sharply at Ye Jiu, and then at Father Song and the Patriarch of the Xiao family, and asked sharply in a cold voice:

"Then who should I ask for compensation for Tang Sancai?

"I bought a fake one for [-] million, President Song, Patriarch Xiao, you should give me an explanation!"

Seeing that Zhong Mengyao started to embarrass the two of them, Father Song immediately scoffed and said:

"Miss Zhong, you are also from a noble family in Kyoto.

"Don't you know that there is a rule in the antique industry that once the goods are delivered, you will not be held responsible!

"Everyone has a hole in the eye, but you can't, anyone who buys a fake can ask me for an explanation!

"Could it be that when someone made money, he came back and gave me more money?"

The water in the antique industry is very deep, and everyone sometimes misses it.

Genuine goods and fake goods depend on one's sharp eyesight.

As soon as Father Song's words fell, the Patriarch of the Xiao family also said coldly:

"Just now we have cleared the money and goods, as long as the antiques leave my hands, it is none of my business.

"When you say you're going to set a table here and let people watch.

"My clansman persuaded you, but you didn't listen, so you insisted on putting it here."

Zhong Mengyao's complexion became even paler when Father Song and the Patriarch of the Xiao family rebuffed her forcefully.

Today, she seems to have put on thick layers of foundation, and under the light, she exudes a faint cold light.

The Patriarch of the Xiao family didn't save Zhong Mengyao any face at all, he just continued to say:

"Besides, this Tang Sancai was broken by you yourself, so who can you blame!"

Zhong Mengyao tried to stabilize her mind, she could only keep standing by leaning on the table.

One billion!

This is [-] million!

Just gone?

Unwillingness, pain and fear filled her five senses.

There is also a trace of resentment towards Ye Jiu mixed in!

If Ye Jiu hadn't seen through that it was a fake, she would have been able to explain to her family when she went back.

But Ye Jiu just couldn't see her well.

In front of so many people, she must say that she bought a fake product for [-] million yuan!

For a long time to come, she will become the laughing stock of the aristocratic families and business circles in Kyoto!

Zhong Mengyao's five fingers holding the table were all bloodless.

Seeing that Zhong Mengyao was too angry to speak, Patriarch Xiao's tone eased a lot, and said to Zhong Mengyao:

"Miss Zhong, I deeply sympathize with what happened to you, but there is nothing I can do.

"I'll ask someone to paste this pile of debris for you, and then send it back to Zhong's house?"

Zhong Mengyao trembled angrily, and said in a cold voice:

"no need!"

The head of the Xiao family nodded, and called the waiter to clean up the debris, and threw them all into the trash can.

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