She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Little girl, please contact your parents to discuss compensation. He bought this blue and white porcelain vase from my stall. It was indeed 10 million. I can testify to this."

The owner of the stall personally stood up and spoke for the man.

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone responded.

"Yes, I just watched them buy it, and they did say it was 10 million."

"..."

Some people also expressed doubts: "Blue and white porcelain is not common, and it cost 10 million. Could it be that I was cheated?"

As soon as this person said this, Mansu had an idea in his mind.

She subconsciously looked at the owner of the antique stall.

He said with certainty that this was a blue and white porcelain vase worth ten million yuan.

But as far as she knew, there was also a blue and white porcelain vase in Mr. Yan's study, which was sold for 18 million.

It is said that the quality is not very good.

Moreover, 18 million was the price four or five years ago.

If this bottle is also blue and white porcelain, then is it worth only 10 million?

The owner of the antique stall is not doing charity. He knows the value of the antique, but is willing to give a 50% discount?

Unless he knew that the blue and white porcelain vase was fake and didn't want to offend the customers.

So I came up with this idea.

Someone "accidentally" broke a porcelain vase, and she stood on the side of justice to testify for the person who bought the blue and white porcelain vase, and then asked her, an innocent passerby, to pay the money.

And the boss himself made a net profit of 10 million!

Manshu's mind was full of thoughts, and she looked at the middle-aged man who bought the blue and white porcelain vase.

He was wearing a white shirt, suit pants, a valuable watch on his wrist, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that gave him a scholarly air.

As to whether he was in cahoots with the boss, Manshu was not sure.

After all, his words just now gave people a feeling of being kind.

If they are really in the same group, then it’s not that the boss is afraid of offending others, but they deliberately joined forces to set up a conspiracy and extort money!

No matter what, it is impossible to lose money without knowing it.

She frowned. "I agree to call the police first. I told you, someone bumped into me, and that's why I bumped into this gentleman by accident. And this blue and white porcelain vase..."

"Student Manshu." Yan Siyu somehow squeezed in from the crowd and interrupted Manshu.

"Why are you here?" Manshu didn't think badly of Yan Siyu, but if someone was setting up a trap to harm her, the first person Manshu thought of was Yan Siyu.

"My friend and I happened to come here to play." Yan Siyu didn't seem to notice that Manshu didn't like her at all. "Did classmate Manshu encounter any difficulties?"

Yan Siyu turned her head to look at the elegant middle-aged man: "Hey... Hey, are you Uncle Qian?"

What Uncle Qian?

Manshu looked at Yan Siyu. Did she know this man? Or was it really related to her?

"Who are you?" Qian Sihai's eyes flashed slightly. He didn't expect to meet someone who knew him.

"My last name is Yan, and I'm Yan Zhentian's granddaughter. I met you at the Chen family's banquet. Are you Aunt Chen Lu's husband?"

Chen Lu is the daughter of the Chen family, and Qian Siyuan is the son-in-law of the Chen family.

It is said that Qian Sihai came from a poor family, and when the daughter of the Chen family wanted to marry him, there was a lot of fuss at home for a long time.

Fortunately, the Chen family didn’t just consider family background. Chen Lu liked the idea, and her family couldn’t persuade her, so they agreed.

"Oh, it's Miss Yan." Qian Sihai suddenly realized, "Miss Yan has changed a lot since she grew up. She is getting more and more beautiful."

At the Chen family's banquet, he attracted much attention as a son-in-law from a poor family.

He always has to spend a lot of energy on socializing, so how can he have the time to pay attention to a little girl?

However, the other party said that she was Yan Zhentian's granddaughter.

Is it the richest family, the Yan family?

Qian Sihai felt comfortable all over when being called uncle by such a noble lady.