Thump!

Mr. Jiang, who couldn't bear the huge blow, did it on the cold floor.

The whole person seemed to be an empty shell of his soul that had been sucked away, and he was motionless.

On the side, Cheng Wan was shocked at first, and then showed a puzzled expression.

Half-ringing, Mr. Jiang, who came back to his senses slightly, raised his head with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "The jade is all broken."

"Seen"

Cao Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Mr. Jiang trembled his hands, took out a box of cigarettes from the pocket inside his suit, took out one, lit it, took a puff, and asked, "How much do you have to pay?" ”

"It's not much, it's only more than two billion, and a fraction of it is not needed, just give two billion to the poor."

Cao Yi said lightly.

"Two-ten-billion"

Mr. Jiang said word by word, his voice trembling.

He could even imagine the old man in his family, who had just retired and was about to travel around the world, heard this and was so angry that he was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage.

No way!

It can't end like this.

I am only in my twenties, and I still have a good life.

A few words flashed through his mind, and some chaotic thoughts became clear again.

Glancing at the pile of broken jadeites on the ground, he frowned and said, "First, these jadeites are too easy to break. Second, I suspect that these jadeites are fake, even the big domestic jewelry companies can't take out so many top-quality jadeites at one time. ”

This is going to be a non-confession!

Cao Yi smiled and said, "When the expert you called comes, you will know the truth or falsehood." ”

After speaking, he looked at Cheng Wan on the side: "Ms. Cheng's business doesn't seem to be very good recently?" ”

"It's not due to President Jiang......"

Cheng Wan said the matter hatefully.

The content is even more excessive than what I heard just now.

"There are still some jadeites here in the poor road, please ask Ms. Cheng to deal with it on your behalf."

Cao Yi took out two egg yolk-sized pieces of the best yellow fei from his sleeve.

Cheng Wan's eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.

I don't know if what happened to Mr. Jiang just now caused her a certain psychological shadow, she first glanced at Cao Yi's hand to make sure it was safe, and then stretched out her hands and carefully caught it.

In view of the fact that the expert called by Mr. Jiang would not arrive for a while, Cao Yi walked to the table, sat down with his back to the door, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Cheng Wan, Xiao Zhi, and Mr. Jiang, who got up from the ground, sat down one after another.

No one spoke, and the room fell silent.

Suddenly, with a squeak, the door to the conference room opened.

"Master"

Mr. Jiang, who had already sat in his position, got up to greet him with a happy face as if he had seen a savior.

Master?

Could it be a monk?

Well, it could also be a Taoist priest.

"I didn't tell you about the Cheng family's heirloom Taoist artifact, I just said casually, how did you really buy it."

The visitor didn't seem to be very happy.

"Master, it's already like this, don't talk about disciples anymore, help disciples quickly see if the broken jade on the ground is real?"

Mr. Jiang's voice sounded.

The people came to the table, squatted down, and checked the jadeites on the ground one by one.

Because of the angle, Cao Yi only saw the other party's back.

A somewhat old blue robe, combed in a bun, already a little gray.

is an old Taoist priest.

I have to say that this world is too small, and you can meet peers here.

"Master, are these jadeites fake?"

Mr. Jiang asked anxiously.

The old Taoist priest, who was holding a small fragment of the best red jade, didn't raise his head, and hummed casually.

Mr. Jiang's face immediately showed joy, looked at Cao Yi, and said with a sinking face: "Okay, it's on my head."

"If he says it's fake, it's fake?"

Cao Yi's complexion remained unchanged.

"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, do you know who this is, this is a national jade carving master, a famous jade evaluation expert, and Xu Keming."

Mr. Jiang explained with a sneer.

Xu Keming?

Those who are of the branch generation are younger than themselves.

Cao Yi couldn't help but glance at the old Taoist priest.

Mr. Jiang took out his mobile phone, clicked it a few times, and said, "Hey, 110, I'm going to call the police, someone is blackmailing me, the address is"

"What kind of blackmail, it's all true, it's about to hang up"

The old Taoist priest Xu Keming's voice sounded a little loud.

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, said a few words of apology to the other side, and hung up the phone.

He asked in disbelief: "Master, are you sure that these broken jadeites are real?" ”

"Poor Dao has studied jade all his life, and he can still see it wrong, it's all true."

Xu Keming is very sure.

"Really"

Mr. Jiang's face turned green on the spot.

"It was the one who lost his conscience who destroyed so many precious jadeites."

Hardcore lover, Xu Keming's tone was sad.

"It's me"

Mr. Jiang struggled to squeeze out two words in his mouth.

"Ugh"

Xu Keming turned his head and looked stunned.

Mr. Jiang lowered his head.

Xu Keming looked at Cao Yi, and his face was not very wrinkled, showing some doubts.

"Poor Dao seems to have seen Daoyou?"

Cao Yi, who had no impression of the other party at all, asked calmly: "Where have you seen Poor Dao?" ”

The old Taoist priest Xu Keming didn't speak, and after three seconds, he suddenly said: "You are Uncle Cao Jinhong of Jade Void."

called himself uncle, and saw himself again.

"You are mysterious"

Cao Yi was stunned.

"Exactly, I've seen Uncle Shi."

Xu Keming bowed respectfully.

Cao Yi returned the gift.

The respected master actually called a little Taoist uncle who looked less than twenty years old.

Mr. Jiang looked messy.

Xu Keming turned his head to look at Mr. Jiang and said, "I haven't come to see my uncle yet." ”

Mr. Jiang came back to his senses, bent down and arched his hand, with a hint of hope in his eyes: "Jiang Haoran visited his uncle and ancestor"

Cao Yi just arched his hand.

Xu Keming explained: "He was a lay disciple accepted by his nephew last year, and once his nephew mentioned Ms. Cheng's family preaching and teaching instruments, he was obsessed, and his nephew said him once, but he didn't expect him to agree on the surface and continue behind his back. ”

It turned out to be the pot of this elderly nephew.

Cao Yi frowned and did not speak.

Xu Keming glanced at the broken jadeite on the ground, and his face was puzzled and curious: "These top-level jadeites are all uncle's?" ”

"Not bad"

Cao Yi bowed his head.

Xu Keming asked tentatively: "Could it be that Uncle Cheng left it?" ”

Cao Yi did not speak.

If you don't want to reveal your identity now, you can only push it on the master of Yuhua.

Xu Keming saw that Cao Yi acquiesced,

His brows furrowed, and he said, "How is Uncle Shi going to solve this matter?" ”

Cao Yi glanced at Mr. Jiang, who looked anxious, and said, "I've already told your disciple that I've seen it."

Xu Keming looked at his disciple.

The latter's voice was hoarse: "Lose two billion"

"Two billion"

Xu Keming was shocked for a moment, and soon showed a natural expression.

These top-grade jadeites are indeed worth two billion.

"But the disciple really doesn't"

Mr. Jiang looked annoyed and remorseful, and he lost the aura he had at the beginning.

Looks, like a helpless and poor little rabbit.

Xu Keming looked at his disciple and then at Cao Yi, not knowing what to say.