"Jing Gongzi, how is it?"

Someone asked with a saliva in his eyes, Wang Wenjing glanced at him and walked to Cheng Hao's side.

"Don't you see?"

After Cheng Hao asked, he was frightened by Wang Wenjing's cold gaze, and then quickly shut up.

"Jing Gongzi, you just read it if this thing is true or not, give me an accurate word!"

At that time, Tang Shaotian put his arms behind his back and looked at Wang Wenjing with a look of smugness.

"This thing ......"

Seeing Wang Wenjing's embarrassed face, the corners of Tang Shaotian's mouth rose, and he glanced at Wang Wenjing with a slight smugness.

Wang Wenjing, I didn't expect you to have today!

Tang Shaotian's liking for Wang Wenjing is not known to be true or false, but now he is a little happy to see that Wang Wenjing is about to make a fool.

"It seems that Jing Gongzi can't judge the authenticity of this item, no wonder ......"

Tang Shaotian's words were interrupted before he finished speaking, and the person who spoke was naturally Cheng Hao.

Seeing that Wang Wenjing was embarrassed, he immediately stepped forward.

"It's just a fake bottle, what do you expect Jing Gongzi to say?"

As soon as Cheng Hao said this, everyone present was dumbfounded, and some even dropped their jaws in amazement.

"Fake? Cheng Hao, you don't know don't fart here, how can my grandfather buy fake things? You're slandering his old man! ”

Tang Shaotian was so angry by Cheng Hao's simple words that his face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

He stretched out a hand and pointed at Cheng Hao, posing as a filial grandson.

Wang Wenjing was not annoyed, because his attention was on the wooden box.

"I think Mr. Tang should have been a drunkard back then, not in the bar."

While speaking, Cheng Hao picked up the wooden box, put it under his nose again and smelled it, this strange fragrance was unforgettable for him.

"What do you mean? Make it clear to me. ”

Tang Shaotian felt sour when he saw Cheng Hao's triumphant appearance.

Cheng Hao snorted lightly and glanced at him with slanted eyes.

"This bottle is fake, but this wooden box is real."

Suddenly, Cheng Hao's simple words caused an uproar among the people present.

They looked at each other, and some even whispered and discussed.

"I thought Boss Chen was a person who had seen the world, but I didn't expect to be attracted by a small wooden box."

The person who spoke was naturally Le Mingsheng from Tang Shaotian's faction, he looked at Cheng Hao with disdain, and smiled between words.

Cheng Hao glared at him fiercely, but did not answer his words.

"This wooden box is the thing used in the boudoir of the Ming Dynasty, and it is a treasure ...... contributed to the Ming Dynasty by foreign countries."

Cheng Hao said it word by word according to the prompts in his brain, and everyone present looked at the wooden box with incredulous eyes.

They were doubting the truth of Cheng Hao's words, and they were even more suspicious that this thing was really that valuable.

"Cheng Hao, don't talk about those messy things, I asked you to identify Song Ci, what do you say are useless?"

Tang Shaotian couldn't get used to Cheng Hao's pretending to be forced, so he questioned him loudly.

"That bottle is fake, this wooden box is real, you can't understand people?"

Cheng Hao retorted to him impatiently, and then gently placed the wooden box on the table.

"The value of Song porcelain is not what the old man Tang could afford back then, and this price is extremely rare, and each piece is unique."

Cheng Hao raised his eyes and looked at the fake bottle, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

"Even if Old Man Tang really had the money to buy the real one back then, this is not true after all."

Cheng Hao picked up the so-called Song porcelain again and continued to talk according to the prompts in his brain.

"Whether it is the workmanship or the painting of the bottle itself, it can be identified at a glance, this is fake, doesn't Old Man Tang even have this bit of eyesight?"

As soon as Cheng Hao's words fell, Tang Shaotian's fire came up.

He has a lot of respect for Old Man Tang, and now when he hears Cheng Hao say this, he is simply angry.

"If you really have that filial piety, go and help Old Man Tang get a real one, what are you doing here barking like a mad dog?"

Cheng Hao glared at him with disdain, and then heard an inappropriate word.

"If this thing is truly unique, then the last time I saw it must be real, right?"

The voice came from a man, he said cautiously, but it was heard by the others.

Tang Shaotian looked over with red eyes when he heard this, and the man was immediately shocked.

"I had the pleasure of attending a drinking party at the House House before, and I seemed to have seen a porcelain vase that looked exactly like this one, but I couldn't tell the real thing."

said cautiously, for fear of angering Tang Shaotian's fragile nerves.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Tang Shaotian's nerves were really enraged.

"What happened to the House of Hawkes? Is their stuff real? What can even my grandfather identify, what can a group of foreigners figure out? ”

Tang Shaotian waved his hand and spoke with spit in his mouth.

"I don't know how my family offended Young Master Tang to make Young Master Tang so dissatisfied with my family."

Suddenly, a sweet and majestic voice came from the door, and everyone's eyes were focused on it for a moment.

Soon, a tall figure appeared in the spotlight.

She is fair-skinned and has a standard foreigner's face.

It was Alice, and she was carrying a suitcase.

After seeing the comer, Tang Shaotian was stunned for a few seconds.

Alice Yaqin bowed slightly towards Cheng Hao, and then glanced at Tang Shaotian with displeasure.

"As far as I know, the Hawkes family has never done anything to be sorry for the Tang family, why did Young Master Tang say this just now?"

If Alice's face is that of an angel, then his voice at the moment is as cold as the devil.

Some people keep their heads low, and no matter how beautiful the woman is, they don't dare to look at it more.

"Is this Miss Yaqin from the House of Hawkes?"

Someone asked in a whisper, someone replied in a low voice.

"Don't look at her as a woman, but her status in the treasure world is not lower than that of men."

Everyone whispered, and soon, Alice's identity and status spread among this group of people, and they all looked at this standard beauty with strange eyes.

Although Tang Shaotian has nothing to do with the Haucks family, he also knows the huge power of this family.

He smiled extremely flatteringly, but there was still a little anger in his eyes.

"Miss Yaqin is too worried, I just said that not to you and your family, but ......"

Alice raised her hand, signaling that she didn't want to listen to him any longer, and her face was displeased.

"Since the words have already been spoken, why should Young Master Tang explain?"