The son of the Republic of China dressed as a fake young master of salted fish

on site.

Gu Wenyue and Xu Yimian were invited to the VIP lounge. The room was small with several soft leather sofas.

After Xu Yimian entered, she immediately occupied the most comfortable and largest sofa, sat on it, raised her chin, and bluntly said to the staff: "Please, call my manager over."

"Oh, you should know my agent, right?"

The staff member smiled quickly: "Yes, Mr. Xu, I will invite you right away. Just wait a moment."

Seeing Gu Wenyue standing aside indifferently, she couldn't help raising her hand, and said politely and softly: "Mr. Gu, please sit down first, I've sent someone to invite a jewelry appraisal expert, please wait a moment."

Gu Wen smiled lightly: "Okay, thank you."

He calmly sat on the slightly smaller sofa, took out his mobile phone, and saw Gu Jincheng's message.

GJC: [Where is the event, I'll come pick you up and go home together? 】

Gu Wenyue: [I don't know what time it will end, you go home to accompany your father first]

GJC: [um]

Xu Yimian thought it was too funny, this little artist whom he had never seen before, actually neglected him?

He raised his foot and kicked him on the sofa: "Hello? You broke my things now, is this your attitude?"

Gu Wenyue was slightly shaken by his kick, and raised his eyes, with a smile in his peach eyes: "I am discussing with my family, I will pay you for compensation, don't worry."

Xu Yimian: ...?

He is really a little artist with no money. Looking at the high-end clothes he wears, it is estimated that they cannot be loaned by the brand, but counterfeit goods.

When the staff came in again, there were two executives from the brand, appraisal experts, Xu Yimian's manager, and Gu Wenyue's manager.

There was a large circle of people, encircling Gu Wenyue and Xu Yimian.

Ding Hai half-kneeled beside the armrest of Gu Wenyue's sofa anxiously: "Brother? What's the situation? The staff told me something."

Gu Wenyue pressed his shoulder and shook his head: "It's okay, let's wait for what the experts say."

Seeing so many people, Xu Yimian's face was full of grievances. He stood up and said a few words to the executives, and then apologized politely: "I'm really sorry, there was a problem with your activities. It’s melted, but this gentleman insists on looking for someone from your appraisal, it’s really hard for you.”

The staff member just now was behind the executive, lowering his head and staring: ... the aggrieved and pleasant Xu Yimian and the domineering Xu Yimian just now are the same?

Xu Yimian said that he was innocent and wronged, so the executives naturally appeased him first.

The agent also said: "Fortunately, the things we sleep with are not lent by any brand, they are all our own. We can figure it out and pay for it. We won't really pursue it too much."

Ding Hai couldn't speak because he didn't understand the situation. He just looked up at Gu Wenyue and smiled at Xu Yimian: "Mr. Xu, you just wanted to ask me to claim 25 RMB, right?"

The manager spoke first, and answered for Xu Yimian:

"That's the price for this pair of cufflinks. Global limited edition."

He had heard Xu Yimian talk about the value before, so he kept it in mind and was very careful.

The appraisal expert who came to participate in the event was a tall lady who was not inferior to the model. She was about 45 years old. She looked serious: "Can you show me?"

It was inevitable that everyone didn't trust her, so she looked around a few people, introduced herself as a senior jewelry appraisal expert recognized by international and domestic industry associations, and sent a few business cards to everyone by the way.

Gu Wenyue stood up, took the business card, and gave her the cufflinks.

Xu Yimian said to the experts: "Then you must know that this is a limited edition of JOAILLERIEMASCULINE. 25 is just a market price, and the real value is far more than that."

Ding Hai was startled, and asked Gu Wenyue in a low voice: "What's wrong? Isn't it broken?"

Gu Wenyue patted him on the shoulder, turned his head, and winked at him from an angle that others couldn't see.

Ding Hai: ...?

Brand executives are also a little worried, fearing that the event will cause some inappropriate negative news.Seeing that the appraisal expert was observing carefully, he asked, "How is it?"

The appraisal expert asked Xu Yimian: "Excuse me, did you buy this item from a special counter?"

Xu Yimian said: "Of course, you still have to ask?"

The appraiser coughed lightly, and handed the cufflinks to Xu Yimian, seeing that he refused to answer in arrogance, he handed them to his manager.

The broker asked, "What do you mean?"

The appraisal expert said: "If Mr. Xu bought this cufflink at a high price of 25 yuan, no matter how he bought it from any channel, he can take the relevant bills and carry out reasonable and legal rights protection and claims."

After she finished speaking, she smiled, "The value of this pair of cufflinks, the most valuable is the platinum buckle, the price is around [-] yuan, the ring around the edge is not even diamonds, and the black gemstone in the middle is... Glass product."

"What?" Xu Yimian was stunned, unable to control his tone in front of so many people.

He raised his proud chin, folded his arms across his chest, and glanced at the expert, "It's true that I didn't buy this at the counter, but it was a gift from my important friend, and as him, it's absolutely impossible False."

The manager's eyelids twitched wildly, and he already had a bad feeling.

Xu Yimian has been praised by others since his debut, and he is a rich boss.

But if that boss really used fake products to fool Xu Yimian, it's not impossible.

He reminded Xu Yimian in a low voice: "Yimian, why don't you forget it?"

Xu Yimian ignored him, and looked at the appraisal expert: "Although you are recognized by the industry, it is inevitable that you will miss the point."

Appraisal experts originally thought that this was a trick for the rich to deceive the starlet, and she was just a melon-eating crowd, but they did not expect to be considered "missing".

She is not a fledgling young man, so she is naturally qualified to retort: ​​"Sorry, you can say that my face is not beautiful, but you can never say that there is something wrong with my eyes. You are questioning my professionalism!"

"You—" Xu Yimian simply looked at the executive, "You invite such so-called experts to insult the artist you invited? If it spreads, which other artist will cooperate with you?"

The executive has already figured out the ins and outs, and quickly explained: "Mr. Xu, this seems to involve a lot of details. But let's deal with it first. It is you and this Mr. Gu. Do you still need him to compensate you for the loss?"

Xu Yimian said: "Of course, he broke my cuff button, how can I not pay for it?"

The expert who had just been "insulted" reminded in a chilly voice: "Forgive me for my poor eyesight, I really can't see where this pair of cufflinks, which cost at most [-] yuan, was damaged, and why do I need compensation? "

Gu Wenyue: ...It seems that I have nothing to do?

Xu Yimian stared at the expert with a grievance and innocence on her indisputable face, as if she was about to burst into tears in the next second.

"Did he invite you? Why do you speak for him everywhere? Now my things are broken."

The experts spread their hands, their attitudes and positions were very clear: "Because anyone with eyes can see that, first, the cufflinks are not broken, so they cannot be damaged; second, the cufflinks are fake..."

"you shut up!"

Xu Yimian blushed, as if she couldn't hear the word "fake", excitedly pushed her manager and said, "I want to sue her! I want to sue her!"

The expert took another business card and quickly stuffed it into the agent's hand: "Anytime, welcome."

The agent quickly persuaded: "Yi Mian! Stop talking nonsense, people who can engage in the jewelry appraisal industry are all bigwigs in the professional field, don't offend others."

He pulled Xu Yimian and said to the expert: "I'm sorry, Yimian has always trusted that friend, so I firmly believe that the friend gave you the real brand cufflinks. Thank you for your help in identifying. In addition, the cufflinks are indeed not damaged, so there is no need to worry about it." Mister claims."

He turned to apologize to Gu Wenyue: "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding today, I hope you don't mind. Yi Mian is relatively young and ignorant, I will take him back first."

Hearing that the manager was quite sensible, the executives and staff were relieved.

The manager forcibly took Xu Yimian away, and before leaving, Xu Yimian glared at the little artist who stayed out of the way: "Who are you?"

Gu Wenyue nodded elegantly and with a smile on his face: "My lord, Gu Wenyue."

Xu Yimian's first reaction was that the name sounded familiar, and he didn't remember until he was dragged outside by the manager

——Isn’t that the big bumpkin who wrote his signature in square blocks?It was him? !

They were accompanied by an executive and staff member.

Xu Yimian pushed away the manager's arm, annoyed in a low voice: "Stop pulling me! What are you doing? It's not my fault!"

The manager dragged him to walk slowly, and lowered his voice: "Yi Mian, bear with it. The cufflinks are probably really fake."

Xu Yimian frowned, and asked him for a cell phone: "I want to ask Mr. Liu, he can't give me a fake. How can he get in touch with his identity?"

The agent speculated: "Is it possible that someone else gave it to him, and he didn't know it, so he gave it to you? To be honest, most people only recognize the brand, and it is impossible to tell the authenticity of diamonds and gemstones."

Speaking of this, he asked Xu Yimian carefully who was going to ask an expert to appraise it.

Xu Yimian said it was Gu Wenyue.

The manager stared and said, "Could it be that when he saw the cufflinks, he already knew they were fake?"

He turned his head suspiciously to look in the direction of the VIP room.

He is not familiar with this artist named Gu Wenyue, he just knows that he has recently gone out of fashion and seems to be popular in the fashion circle, but he doesn't know about other aspects.

He quickly contacted his friends in the circle to ask about Gu Wenyue's situation.

In the VIP room, the rest of the brand staff talked to Gu Wenyue.

Gu Wenyue explained: "I bumped into him, and it was my problem in the first place."

The staff couldn't help explaining to him: "No, he was too aggressive. It was good to return it to him, but it turned out to be too ugly."

The more Gu Wen knew that he was speaking for himself, he turned sideways: "Thank you."

The staff member shook his head, surprised at his gentleness.

Executives chatted with appraisal experts.

Gu Wenyue waited for them to finish chatting, and said to the appraisal expert: "Miss Luo, thank you for your professional appraisal."

Miss Luo smiled: "No, I'm happy that my professional ability can play some wonderful small roles in life."

"In addition, Mr. Gu may not know me, but I know you. I have already heard about your identification of fakes in Yunjing Museum last week."

Gu Wenyue laughed: "It's just playing tricks."

Ms. Luo smiled and said, "Why don't you let me know today that Mr. Gu isn't just playing tricks?"

The executive didn't understand. He asked Miss Luo why she said that.

Ms. Luo explained: "With Mr. Gu's eyesight, he must have seen the pair of cufflinks and immediately knew they were fakes, but if Mr. Gu told Mr. Xu himself, it would add fuel to the fire and intensify the conflict, so That's my chance to show up."

She raised her eyebrows at Gu Wenyue, "Mr. Gu, my guess must be right?"

Gu Wenyue nodded with a smile: "Yes. I have to thank Ms. Luo for speaking out."

"Should be."

Miss Luo smiled and took out her mobile phone, "Mr. Gu, add a WeChat account? I want to invite you to my auction house when I have time? There will be some interesting little things in circulation."

"That's it." Gu Wenyue understood, "Okay, thank you Miss Luo for the invitation."

He asked Ding Hai to use his mobile phone to add friends.

The executives admired Gu Wenyue's generosity more and more. Compared with Xu Yimian, who was the top class just now, although he was not the most popular, his attitude and temperament were very different.

He said: "I didn't expect that our activities would lead to a 'good relationship' haha."

Several people laughed.

After Gu Wenyue left, the executives told the brand promoters to deal with today's little friction, and they must not disclose it to the outside world.

After Gu Wenyue got into the nanny car, Ding Hai told Kiya about it.

Kiya grimaced: "If I say that Brother Wenyue might be in trouble, will you think I'm superfluous?"

Gu Wenyue leaned back in the seat and yawned, then asked lightly, "Why did you say that?"

Kiya said: "There is a big boss behind Xu Yimian. He is really a top-notch person who is made of money. In fact, his quality... you know. This is not a secret in the circle, everyone knows it. He also has a very bad temper. Poor, so today's business may not be over yet."

Ding Haidao: "Don't be afraid, there are people behind our brother Wen Yue!"

Gu Wenyue yawned and almost laughed out loud: "Okay."

——He laughed because he remembered that Gu Jincheng was the father of the gold master.

home.

As soon as Gu Wenyue entered the living room, he saw Steward Zhang standing by the sofa talking respectfully, and on the sofa sat a powerful Gu Jincheng.

Gu Jincheng seemed to have drunk some wine, his slightly cold expression became more serious.

It was obvious that Steward Zhang was just reporting something short-lived to his parents. Judging from Gu Jincheng's expression, he thought he was asking him to decide on a 300 billion project.

Gu Wenyue rushed over and leaned on Gu Jincheng's shoulder: "Brother Jincheng?! You don't want me to drink, why are you drinking?"

Gu Jincheng raised his arm and rubbed his hair with his backhand: "Not much."

Gu Wenyue sniffed at his alcohol: "Eh~ Only state officials are allowed to set fires and the common people are not allowed to light lamps!"

Obvious booze.

It was more intense than the night I cut his nails last time.

Gu Wenyue moved his head closer and sniffed again: "Huh rice wine?"

Gu Jincheng ate Jiang Xian today, accompanied by high-quality rice wine. He seemed a little surprised that he could still smell it, and said very straightforwardly: "30 years old wine."

"good."

Gu Wenyue jumped over the back of the sofa lightly, fell into the sofa, was supported by Gu Jincheng, and he laughed.

I haven't finished talking about Butler Zhang, but I feel that I am no longer suitable to stand here as a light bulb.

Today the Eldest Young Master drank some wine, his face was cold and gloomy, but as soon as Young Master Wen Yue returned home, the ice and snow melted immediately, and the sky was full of warmth like flowers blooming.

Gu Wenyue felt that every time Gu Jincheng drank wine, his whole body seemed to be relaxed, and there was an unconscious rough and casual attitude in his gestures, which was very different from his usual cautious and stern.

He inexplicably admired Gu Jincheng's completely relaxed appearance, which seemed to be closer to his inner self.

Gu Wenyue leaned against him, took a sip of the water handed by Butler Zhang, and talked about what happened tonight.

He didn't mention names by name, but just smiled and said: "You say it's a coincidence, it just happens to be the cufflinks you wear, brother Jincheng, otherwise I might be deceived."

Hearing these words, Gu Jincheng lowered his phoenix eyes slightly, raised his hand and asked, "Is that right?"

"Did you wear it today?"

Without batting an eye, Gu Jincheng took off the cufflinks on both sides, threw them on the carpet, and said in a cold voice, "Throw it out, Steward Zhang, don't disturb Wen Yue!"

"Yes." Butler Zhang hurriedly picked it up and went out to deal with it.

——The eldest young master did drink a little too much today, it's rare for him to be so generous on weekdays.

Gu Wenyue laughed: "The man said that the cufflinks cost 25 yuan. Brother Jincheng, you really...you can't squander money if you have money. You are not a playboy!"

Gu Jincheng leaned back on the sofa, with his phoenix eyes facing the light: "Why can't I be a playboy?"

The laughter was deep and sweet, with an unusually masculine flavor.

Gu Wenyue heard itchy ears and rubbed them.

He yawned: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm so sleepy."

Just as he was about to get up, he saw Zheng Ye walking into the living room, holding a box in his hand.

Gu Jincheng patted Gu Wenyue's leg cheerfully: "Come, let's take a look at the good things Brother Jincheng bought for you."

"Huh?" Gu Wenyue forgot, seeing the brand logo on the box, he remembered that it was the emerald crown.

Zheng Ye left after putting it down, and Gu Jincheng opened the box.

The brilliant white diamond set with emerald emerald is precious and delicate, even glamorous.

Gu Wenyue's eyes were shining brightly, and he said jokingly: "I wish I were a royal princess, I wear a crown every day when I go out haha."

Gu Jincheng took the crown out of the square box, supported it with both hands and put it on Gu Wenyue's head, his stern face revealed rare tenderness: "I can wear it even if I am not a princess."

"Didn't Napoleon wear a crown when he was crowned?"

Gu Wenyue felt a heavy weight on the top of his head, and looked up with peach blossom eyes, although he couldn't see it, he was a little curious.

He noticed that Gu Jincheng in front of him didn't make a sound, put his palm on his forearm, and asked, "How is it? Is it ugly?"

It shouldn't be, this crown will be more than ugly if anyone wears it.

Gu Jincheng raised his phoenix eyes slightly, staring at the handsome young man wearing a crown. The jewels are dazzling, but his pair of smart and beautiful peach blossom eyes are more burning than jewels.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he wanted to speak a few times, but he kept his thin lips pressed together.

Seeing that he suddenly fell silent, Gu Wenyue seemed to see an unspeakable emotion in his obscure eyes that hesitated to speak.

His heart skipped a beat, and he became stiff for some reason, and then he patted his forearm to ease his embarrassment: "Brother Jin Cheng?"

Gu Jincheng finally opened his lips, his voice was low and soft, and his voice was magnetic: "Very beautiful, like a little prince."

Gu Wenyue smiled, avoided his phoenix eyes, took them out and held them in his hands, "What?"

He shook his head, put the crown in, and closed the lid.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep, good night Brother Jincheng."

He straightened up and deliberately stretched his arms and stretched his waist, walking very fast, "You should go to sleep too, I think you are... unconscious, haha."

Gu Jincheng saw that his series of movements were neat and somewhat unnatural, and his phoenix eyes fixedly watched him walk away gracefully.

He frowned, thoughtfully.

When Butler Zhang came out, he saw the eldest young master staring at the jewelry box with deep eyes, and asked, "Eldest young master?"

Gu Jincheng said unhurriedly: "Steward Zhang, go to the collection room and open a separate cabinet for Wen Yue."

"In the future, I will store his things exclusively."

Zhang Butler could hear the young master's tone as deep as the deep sea, as if there was some emotion that couldn't be dispelled like a thick fog.

He looked at the jewelry box and guessed that the young master might have bought it for young master Wen Yue, but he confiscated it.

Hey, this is a mess.

"Yes, I see, young master."

Butler Zhang paused, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, Master Wenyue is not a ruthless person. He will always remember how well Master and Young Master treated him. You..."

Gu Jincheng narrowed his eyes, raised his neck, inserted two fingers into the collar of his shirt and pulled it out, his phoenix eyes squinted at Butler Zhang, his tone was heavy, but with a smile: "For the sake of protecting Wen Yue so much , give you a raise!"

Butler Zhang was so confused for the first time: "Huh?"

Didn't Eldest Young Master drink too much?