Your son-in-law is here

Master Fengyun sighed softly and said in as kind a tone as possible: "I'm sorry, my friend, your statue of the God of Wealth is a high imitation. However, its shape is very exquisite and the material is good. Even if it is a high imitation, there are certain Collection value."

"But you just said that spending more than two million yuan is not worth it. However, you are not an ordinary person. Two million yuan should not make you desperate yet. Let's take it as a lesson."

When Ying Feihong heard these words, he clenched his fists tightly, burning with anger, and veins popped out on his forehead.

If the remaining trace of reason hadn't told him that behind Master Fengyun was Qinghulu Antique Street and Bajitian, he would have smashed the treasure appraisal room and took a deep breath: "Master, are you sure it's a fake?"

"You stop looking?"

Master Fengyun's tone was calm, but full of undeniable words: "Fake."

Ying Feihong said coldly: "But I bought it at your Qinghulu Antique Street, and the boss told me it was genuine!"

Master Fengyun said calmly: "You can go to the back to register the evidence, the name and address of the store, and your contact information. Someone will investigate later."

"If the transaction violates the rules, the money will be returned to you in double the amount, and the investigation will take at least a week."

Tomorrow is Ying Rulong's birthday. Within a week, the day lilies waiting for them have become cold. Ying Feihong's eyes flashed and he whispered: "That's good. I don't need to investigate. Master, you only need to give me a copy of the appraisal." A real identification certificate will suffice.”

Master Fengyun shook his head: "Appraisal completed, next one."

Ying Feihong's eyes were red, he gripped the corner of the table and said through gritted teeth: "Master, are you really sure you don't want to give me the appraisal certificate?"

Zhou Yi spent [-] yuan to buy a genuine product, but he spent more than [-] million yuan to buy a fake product. Not to mention the contrast, the more important thing is that the fake product was snatched from Zhou Yi's hands.

Thinking of his complacency at that time, and thinking of the mocking look Zhou Yi Luoning gave him just now,

Ying Feihong was so angry that he was shaking all over!

He put both hands on the table and stared at Master Fengyun, his face full of threats. It seemed that if the master dared to say "no", he would slap him away.

Master Feng Yun's face remained indifferent: "Next one."

"What a bullshit master, I think you are toasting instead of drinking as a penalty... Ouch..." Ying Feihong, who was speaking harshly, suddenly stopped, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and kept retreating.

At this moment, Ying Feihong felt that the anger he had just accumulated disappeared completely. Looking at Master Fengyun again, he actually felt a trembling feeling from head to toe.

"Many...thank you Master..." Ying Feihong returned to his senses and remembered Master Liu's previous reminder that Master Fengyun was not simple. Those who dared to cause trouble would end badly regardless of their background.

He quickly hugged his statue of the God of Wealth and left in a hurry.

Following the passage, he returned to the antique street. Looking left and right, he couldn't see Zhou Yi Luoning. He ran all the way to find the antique shop owner, but found that the shop was closed.

Master Liu explained the hidden rules in the antique world. As long as the boss does not think it is a fake, it can be sold as genuine: "So Master, there is no problem with our transaction, and the investigation in the antique street will not produce any results."

Ying Feihong said coldly: "Then why didn't you remind me when I bought it?"

Master Liu said: "I reminded you, but you only focused on asking others for prices and ignored my voice."

"Also, I understand now that the middle-aged man in the antique shop is most likely a trustee, and the person you call Zhou Yi, young master, is probably also a trustee of the boss."

"What?!" Ying Feihong's anger surged up again, and he threw the God of Wealth statue directly on the ground, stepped on it again and again, and roared:

"Ahhh, damn it, damn it!"

Two million and three hundred thousand was not a small sum for him. More importantly, Ying Xiangqiang had told him several times that the antique buying thing must be done well, but he failed to do it very thoroughly!

And he knew very well that Zhou Yi couldn't be a bastard, so there was only one possibility, that he was deliberately provoking him!

"Zhou Yi, you're finished!"

"You dare to tease me. Even if you run back to Tianyang now, I will chase you to Tianyang and kill you! Ahhh!"

Ying Feihong yelled in the antique street and even hit people casually, like a drunkard. Soon a group of security guards came and kicked Ying Feihong out for disturbing the order.

When Master Fengyun determined that Ying Feihong's God of Wealth statue was a fake, Zhou Yi and the two left the treasure appraisal room. Naturally, they did not know what happened next and were not interested.

Because the two of them were eager to go back for a reunion dinner, a complete reunion dinner, Ying Qisi called and her uncle Ying Keming had arrived.

And just when Ying Feihong was kicked out of Qinghulu Antique Street and Zhou Yi and Zhou Yi were on their way home, Master Fengyun from the Treasure Appraisal Room suddenly stood up and smiled at the people in line:

"Everyone, wait for me to be convenient."

"The end of work today will be delayed by twenty minutes."

Then he walked out of the back door and followed a secret passage to a quiet room.

Not for convenience, Master Fengyun took out his mobile phone, dialed a number and said respectfully: "Palace Master, I am Yi Fengyun. I just saw the young man you were talking about."

On the other end of the phone, a cold and charming voice came: "Where is it? Your antique street?"

If Zhou Yi were here, he would be surprised to find that the person Master Fengyun is talking to is the female grandmaster.

That is Concubine Ling Wan, the chairman of Jitian Group.

Master Fengyun nodded: "Yes, he came to appraise the treasure."

"Appraisal of treasures? It's interesting." Concubine Ling Wan smiled with interest: "I understand, go ahead and do it."

At the same time, Yunshui City Central District.

There are many high-rise buildings here. It is the most prosperous place in the city. Many large companies have their headquarters here. There are dozens of high-rise buildings over [-] meters tall. The glass curtain walls glow with cold light. It is very spectacular during the day. At night, the high-rise buildings are lit up. The lighting is also very attractive, so many tourists come here to check in and take photos.

Look up at the Steel Forest.

There are those who look up, and there are those who look down.

Among the countless high-rise buildings, there is a tall building called Jitian Building that is very dazzling, because even in this steel forest, Jitian Building is the tallest existence. As one of the landmarks of Yunshui City, it is here. It is the headquarters of Jitian Group.

At this time, on the top floor of this tall building, a place overlooking almost half of the clouds and water, a woman stood by the window, put down her mobile phone, and looked out the window quietly, like a painting.

Although she was wearing a veil, judging from her skin as smooth as cream and her eyes as calm as autumn water, the face under the veil must be stunningly beautiful.

The woman's figure is slim and slender. The long black skirt that hugs her delicate body outlines her curvy figure. There is an astonishing rise and fall under the snow-white neck, and then the curve suddenly converges downwards. It is a water snake waist that can be grasped, and then there are Hot curves.

Such attractive beauty, but no one appreciates it.

She is the female grandmaster that Zhou Yi calls.

The famous Concubine Ling Wan.

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