Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

Fan Ziyu called her father who doted on her the most with trembling hands.

"Dear girl, what's the matter?"

So what if she can trade stocks? It's just she got lucky. Fan Ziyu has a good father. Even Bai Qian can never be her opponent in this life.

Fan Ziyu stiffened his neck and told the story.

Upon hearing this, Fan Daming raised his voice sharply, "310 million? A phoenix crown from the Qing Dynasty? The last time a phoenix crown from the Ming Dynasty was auctioned off, it only sold for 200 million. Daughter, have you been tricked?"

"No, Dad. There's an old man at the VIP counter who's trying to snatch it from me. It must be a good thing. It's a sure win. Dad, please give me the money."

Fan Ziyu could tell from the old man's eyes that she had been deceived, but she was unwilling to admit it.

It's just deceiving yourself.

I also want to drag my own father into the ditch.

Fan Daming always felt that there was something fishy about this matter: "Daughter, please send me the information about the antique."

Fan Ziyu obediently sent it over. It was just a brief introduction to an antique, and she didn't believe her father could see anything. After all, she was blind and couldn't see anything, so she thought everyone was a layman and blind like her.

Otherwise, no one would spend money to have antique experts authenticate it.

However, just like paying a large sum of money to have a child, some people are blinded by money and jump into it stubbornly, and even ten cows can't pull them out.

Some people understand it clearly and feel that seeing such a low-level scam on a telephone pole is an insult to their intelligence and a blasphemy to their eyes.

Fan Daming has been in the business world for many years, so he naturally belongs to the latter.

He almost fell to the ground at one glance and almost had a cerebral thrombosis.

This phoenix crown cost 200 million at most, but his eldest son actually spent 310 million. His money didn't come from the wind.

The most important thing is that it is embarrassing that they raised such a big fool.

"Dad, is there a problem? Come quickly, otherwise your daughter will be laughed at by others." When Fan Ziyu heard Fan Daming's strange reaction, she knew that she had lost everything on this investment. However, the first thing she thought of was not to admit her mistake, but to cover up the facts and try to get away with it.

Then she used a coquettish tone, and it was sticky and thick.

People who are greasy can get diabetes on the spot.

Fan Daming liked this, so he didn't want to lose his temper: "Zi Yu, I'm busy now, I'll rush over when I'm done."

"No no no, Dad, I'll let you come right now! I can't afford to lose this guy, or I won't live, I won't live!"

Fan Ziyu's voice became even more gentle and charming.

The customer opposite him looked as if he was sure that Fan Daming was being entangled by the vixen Xiao Shan, and his expression was intriguing.

Fan Daming suddenly felt ashamed, but it was not easy for him to explain on the spot. Explaining that it was his daughter would only make it more embarrassing.

"You stay there. I have business to do here. I will come to you when I'm done." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He was angry that his daughter spent money without thinking, and wanted to teach her a lesson so that she could learn from her mistakes. And most importantly, this client was very important and he really couldn't leave early.

His daughter has already lost a large sum of money to him, and he must make the money back.

"Hello, Dad, if you don't come and I get detained, that would be so embarrassing. Hello, hello..." Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Fan Ziyu's face turned the color of liver with anger.

I'm so angry that I can't live anymore.

She wouldn't really lose money, that's impossible!

Her father has always loved and spoiled her and never hung up on her. Now it seems that he has lost everything, right?

Fan Ziyu's palms were sweating and her back was also covered with cold sweat. When she thought about having to wait for her father to bring money to redeem her, her cheeks became hot.

Fan Daming is really something. He treated her like a treasure to others, but now he feels bad about spending some money on her. What a miser!

The auction was boring and tedious. Normally, she wanted it to end quickly, but now she wished it could be prolonged indefinitely until the moment her father came to pick her up.

Unfortunately, the auction ended earlier than she expected, and Fan Ziyu's face turned pale.

Seeing several gentlemen holding phoenix crowns walking straight towards her, knowing they were going to collect money, Fan Ziyu felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, wishing she could become invisible or hide underground. She had never been embarrassed in her life, and it was all because of Bai Qian!

Yes, Bai Qian!

Even if it means embarrassment, you have to drag someone down with you.

Fan Ziyu walked over and pointed at Bai Qian, saying righteously: "Her VIP card was stolen. I saw it with my own eyes!"

Some people gathered around to watch the fun.

Fan Ziyu seemed to be more confident: "This thief also bid for this phoenix crown. This is an insult to me."

"And according to the regulations, this kind of malicious and shameless bidding should not be counted."

Fan Ziyu felt that she was very clever. In this way, not only did she prove that Bai Qian was a thief, but she also didn't have to pay her a penny. It was like killing two birds with one stone, how wonderful.

Fan Ziyu felt that the air was a lot fresher.

They have been classmates for almost four years, and she knows Bai Qian's abilities best. Bai Weiwei has told her that she is a liar, a thief, and a good-for-nothing idiot at home, so how could she possibly get a VIP card outside?

Even if it is that stock, it is just a blind cat catching a dead mouse.

Fan Ziyu was full of confidence and glanced at Bai Qian sideways.

Bai Qian is calm and composed, and she is good at pretending to be able to see the clouds roll and the flowers bloom and fall. Just pretend, but one day you will be exposed.

Fan Ziyu was tired of standing and wanted to go into Bai Qian's VIP area to sit down. He had never experienced such a VIP area before.

As a result, he was ruthlessly stopped by security: "Sorry, this is not the place for you to sit."

What this means is that Fan Ziyu is not qualified at all.

There were laughters coming from all around. The spectators could watch Bai Qian's antics, but they also could watch Fan Ziyu's jokes.

Fan Ziyu's face turned blue and red, and he could only retreat back in embarrassment.

"I can't go in. That's fine, but how can this thief sit here so openly? Is this how you do things at an auction house?"

The security guard gave me a look that meant: Are you teaching me how to do things?

Fan Ziyu stopped talking. She felt like a huge rock was pressing on her chest, making her feel uncomfortable.

It's really unreasonable.

Fortunately, the manager came back and apparently reported the matter to his superiors, who have now received instructions.

Fan Ziyu raised his chin and looked unfriendly.

"Hello, Miss. May I see your VIP card?"

The manager was polite, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

Bai Qian raised her eyebrows. She could naturally tell that this manager had come with ill intentions and was obviously instigated by certain people.

After getting Bai Qian's consent, the manager picked up the black and gold card on the table with both hands. However, his expression turned visibly cold.

"Miss, this card of yours is fake. I will confiscate it on behalf of the auction house."

Bai Qian sneered. Black card confiscated?

This destroys the evidence.

"In addition, our auction house is merciful and generous, so we will not pursue your fine. However, because you used a fake VIP card to bid maliciously, you will have to pay the 310 million yuan bill for this item."

"Of course, the items will also be yours." He said in a condescending tone.

Such a reversal was like a huge pie falling on one's head. Fan Ziyu almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

The chest that was depressed just now suddenly became unblocked, and I felt that my waist and legs were no longer sore.

The whole person felt light and floating, not knowing what the world was.

Just when Fan Ziyu was about to jump up with excitement, a majestic voice came:

"Who said this girl's black gold card is fake?"

The crowd of onlookers dispersed and made way.