"Come on, second brother, look at what you're in a hurry, don't you know if good wine is not afraid of being late!" Su Qian took a bottle of Treasure National Cellar and walked into the private room.

Behind him was He Jizhou, who was wearing a suit, and an old man wearing a white centipede button-down shirt, with a long white beard, who looked a little fairy-like.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Manager He of the Catering Department of Shengshi Restaurant, and this is Master He Jingtang, one of the best treasure connoisseurs in our Dragon City!" Su Qian introduced slightly respectfully.

As soon as he heard the words of Master Jianbao, Su Mou couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, and immediately knew the intention of his eldest brother Su Qian.

He clearly didn't believe that this Tang Sancai printed dragon head horn cup was real, so he invited the treasure master to make Lin Xiao and their room make a fool of themselves in public!

Su Mou hated it so much, although he knew that his eldest brother Su Qian had always been calculating and would repay him, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

And what worries him the most is that he is afraid that Lin Xiao, Tang Sancai, is also a fake.

If it is really a fake, then all the previous eyebrows and exhalation will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Su Mou couldn't help but clench his palms, and could only hope that the birthday gift given by Lin Xiao was genuine.

"I don't know which treasure Su Xian's nephew wants me to identify?" He Jingtang caressed his beard with his right hand behind his right hand, with an unfathomable demeanor.

And there was a bit of arrogance in his eyes, completely contemptuous of anyone present, even the old lady Su who was sitting on the main seat, he didn't look at it squarely.

With such a style and courage, Su Qian saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, and said secretly: It is really everyone in the antique world, and he deserves the name of a master.

When the third family saw Master He, they were also stunned, and even the well-informed Ma Shiyu was shining in his eyes, and he was shocked by Master He's momentum.

The two families quietly glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of joy in each other's eyes, as if they had predicted the victory of a turnaround battle.

However, Lin Xiao was the only one who noticed the deepest panic in the eyes of this so-called Master He.

"That's it!" Su Qian picked up the Tang Sancai printed dragon head horn cup and handed it to Master He for identification.

He Jingtang stretched out his hand to take it, and then his fingers turned slightly, observing every detail, squinting from time to time, looking extremely serious and careful.

After a while, the corners of He Jingtang's mouth rose, and his eyes showed a fine light, with a posture of knowing everything.

"Master He, have you already distinguished the authenticity?" Although the price had been negotiated just now, Su Qian still couldn't help but smile at this moment.

After a night of ugliness, this moment can finally beat the arrogance of the second family, how can he not be happy?

As if echoing Su Qian's snickering, He Jingtang stroked his beard and said confidently: "The old man dares to assert that this Tang Sancai printed dragon head horn cup is an imitation of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties!"

"But although it is an imitation, it can be regarded as fine workmanship, so everyone here can't see the clue, and it is understandable!"

He Jingtang said that the whole person's bearing was raised a lot again, and just this kind of bearing made it impossible for people to question every word he said.

His words were like golden words, and he directly pronounced the death sentence of Tang Sancai.

This sentence made the old family and the old three families blossom.

Hmph, aren't you Lin Xiao awesome? Didn't you say that ours are all fakes? How good is the quality of the goods you took out yourself? It's not an imitation!

Comfortable, energetic, enjoyable!

The two families seem to be like a spring breeze, it's not too cool!

All the wretched qi I received today seems to have been swept away, and I am gone with the wind, and there is only joy left in my heart.

However, just when they were extremely proud, the door of Fu Lu Shou's private room was slammed open!

A light shone in, and then two figures walked in, a middle-aged man with a burly figure who was not angry and arrogant, and an old man in Tang clothes who was slightly hunched over.

"Hmph, who dares to say that the gift given by my Wang Jianping is an imitation?"

The middle-aged man got the news from the lobby manager and rushed to Wang Jianping, the head of the Wang family, who suspended the important meeting of the group.

As for the old man in Tang costume with a rickety waist, of course it is Mu Lao.

After saying a sentence with incomparably shocking power, Wang Jianping's tiger eyes widened, and his eyes seemed to contain a devouring fierce light, staring coldly at this Master He Jingtang He, as if he was staring at a prey.

His fierce momentum suddenly made everyone present shudder, as if the air had cooled down because of him.

And He Jingtang, who was the party concerned, heard the name Wang Jianping and saw his eyes like a fierce god, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a puff, and he was almost scared to pee.

When he came to eat at this prosperous restaurant, if he didn't even know Wang Jianping's name, then he had lived in vain for sixty or seventy years!

However, it was precisely because he knew that he was even more afraid.

He came here for dinner today, and it was his nephew He Jizhou who invited him to honor him, in order to celebrate the last time the uncle and nephew succeeded in defrauding money.

One of their uncles and nephews publicized and created momentum to the outside world, and the other pretended to be a master to guide and appreciate treasures, deceived countless local tyrants, and succeeded countless times, but how could he have thought that this time he would be so thorough!

What kind of existence is Wang Jianping, and how can the gifts he gave out be fake?

And he said that the gift given by Wang Jianping was fake, not only smashed his own signboard, but also angered this big man, how could this not make him deeply afraid?

He Jingtang, who was kneeling on the ground at this moment, trembled all over, where was there still half a point of the immortal wind Dao bone and master demeanor just now?

And He Jizhou, the nephew of the accomplice, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look at Wang Jianping, and the whole person seemed to have his backbone removed, and he fell to the ground in a dejected manner.

"Master Wang, you said that you gave this birthday gift to my family Lin Xiao?" Facing Wang Jianping, Su Mou was also a little stunned in his heart, but he still mustered up the courage to ask.

"You are Mr. Lin's father-in-law, right? Yes, the birthday gift was given by Mu Lao!" Wang Jianping nodded, and then pointed to the old man in Tang costume behind him.

Mu Lao chuckled and was silent.

Su Mou looked at him, but he didn't face Wang Jianping's sense of oppression, and his heart was relieved.

However, Zhao Ronghua's eyes did widen, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Isn't this the person who was scolded by himself as a bad old man, he turned out to be the personal celebrity of the head of the Wang family, and he must not be allowed to know about this!

Zhao Ronghua was a little frightened here, but Mu Lao didn't look at her at all, but kept looking at Lin Xiao respectfully.

And Lin Xiao glanced over and gestured to Mu Lao, he also immediately understood, and said: "This Tang Sancai printed dragon head horn cup was won by the head of the Wang family at a grand auction in Guangling City seven years ago, and there is a cultural relics appraisal written by an expert under the brocade box, how can this be fake?"

As soon as Mu Lao's voice came out, everyone present immediately understood, and they could no longer doubt the authenticity.

"It turns out that the mysterious rich man who auctioned off this treasure seven years ago turned out to be the head of the Wang family, I really didn't expect it!" Old Man Su suddenly realized at this moment.

This is really fateful, the treasure he regretted not getting back then, was bought by Wang Jianping of the Wang family, and today he is 70 years old, this coveted treasure was actually given by Wang Jianping, through the hands of Lin Xiao, transferred to his face!

Perhaps, this is the so-called coincidence!