Chapter 583: The Strongest Red Envelope Group in the Three Realms (50)

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In order to give Zhang Xiaole a dismount, Ren Cheng spent a lot of money to buy the old man a blue and white porcelain vase from the Qing Dynasty.

Mr. Ding likes to collect antiques, and Ren Cheng's gift is very much to his liking.

"You kid, come here, what kind of gift do you take, it's so valuable." Old Man Ding opened his mouth a little reproachfully.

"It doesn't matter if the gift is expensive or not, you like it, it's hard to buy it." Ren Chengbei glanced at Zhang Xiaole meaningfully, "I'm afraid that some people can't even afford to buy their favorites." ”

Ren Cheng's humiliation was very obvious, Zhang Xiaole clenched his fists, and his face was so dark that he couldn't see it.

He hates that others look down on him the most, if all his golden fingers are still there, he must let this stupid person know what will happen to offending him Zhang Xiaole.

Looking at Zhang Xiaole's face, Gu Qianyu guessed what he was thinking, Gu Qianyu took out his mobile phone and fulfilled Zhang Xiaole's wish.

When Zhang Xiaole was angry, suddenly his eyes lit up, and all the people in the banquet hall were red and fleshy in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaole was excited, and his clairvoyance returned.

After having the perspective eye, Zhang Xiaole seemed much more confident, he glanced at the blue and white porcelain that Ren Cheng bought for Old Man Ding, and then sneered.

Noticing Zhang Xiaole's sarcastic smile, Ren Cheng asked with a somewhat bad face, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I'm laughing at someone who bought a fake and gave it away as a treasure." Zhang Xiaole sneered.

"What do people like you know?" Ren Cheng glanced at Zhang Xiaole, and his disdain was overflowing.

"I don't understand anymore and I won't buy a fake." Zhang Xiaofei's old god was in the back of the lips to ridicule.

Hearing Zhang Xiaole's words, Old Man Ding frowned, "What fake?" Xiaole is not allowed to talk nonsense, how could Ah Cheng possibly buy a fake. ”

"Some people can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, they don't have the ability to buy them, and they have the ability to slander." Ren Cheng smiled disdainfully, looking at Zhang Xiaole's eyes as if he was looking at garbage.

Zhang Xiaole was not angry, he looked at Ren Cheng indifferently, "Do you dare to gamble?" ”

Ren Cheng raised his eyebrows, his expression was full of contempt, "What capital do you have to bet with me?" ”

Zhang Xiaole's eyes flashed with gloom, and he sneered: "You don't dare to bet with me, right?" What, I'm afraid that I'll say it's a fake? ”

Hearing Zhang Xiaole's provocation, Ren Cheng's face became even more contemptuous, "Grandstanding." ”

Seeing that the two of them were stunned, Ding Yao frowned, and she looked at Zhang Xiaole, "Don't make trouble, Ah Cheng won't buy fakes." ”

Ding Yao's partiality made Zhang Xiaole feel very angry, but because so many people were present, he couldn't get angry.

"I ask you if you dare to bet." Zhang Xiaole looked at Ren Cheng coldly, "It's a man who is happy." ”

Ren Cheng was very confident in the blue and white porcelain he bought, and he found many antique masters to see it and determined that it was porcelain from the Qing Dynasty.

"Okay, bet. If you can prove that this porcelain vase is a fake, I will give you 10 million, on the contrary, if you can't prove it, I will not let you lose money, you play a golden hoop stick for the old man, the old man likes to watch the monkey show the most. Ren Cheng opened his mouth with a smile.

Seeing that the relationship between Ren Cheng and Zhang Xiaole was a little stiff, Old Man Ding came out to play a round.

"A gift is a mind, what is valuable or not, genuine fake, as long as the heart arrives, I like it." Old Man Ding spoke.

"I don't care, I'm afraid that some people will have sour teeth." Ren Cheng sneered.