Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Zhao Xi was touching his chin, looking at Lan Xiao ill-intentionally, thinking about how he would humiliate her if she loses later in order to get rid of that anger.

Brother Jiang and Mr. Zhao sat together, chatting with each other.

But that scrutinizing gaze glanced at Lan Xiao from time to time.

He hasn't forgotten how this little girl won 50 million back last time.

The first time I saw such an interesting girl, it really made him feel very fresh.

...

Several appraisers checked the copper furnace one after another, and they were all so angry that they wanted to pick up and leave.

It's just a fake, and they are so excited to come here? Isn't this a naked insult?

He was so angry, but he couldn't bear it.

They looked at each other one after another, whispering and talking with the close master.

"This is obviously a fake. Does it need to be tested?"

"Yes, a discerning person sees it as fake."

"Well, I said Old Han, you have been working in Zhao's antique shop for so many years, how come you can't even handle a small doll now? Just such a fake, and it is so exciting. This is not a joke that makes people deliberately look at you. ?"

Master Han was also helpless, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't help it. This bet was supported by our young master. It seems to be a feast with the little girl, and he intends to give the little girl a predicament. I want to see her embarrassing and want to take it. She exasperated."

"Oh, that's the case? That's the case, then let's write down the appraisal results, don't waste everyone's time."

The masters nodded again and again, but everyone had no opinion.

They picked up the pen and paper one after another, and they were about to start writing. Suddenly, a slightly younger appraiser sitting in the innermost screamed in surprise.

"No, it's not right..."

When he shouted, the eyes of the other five people all looked at him.

"What's wrong, Master Li?"

This Master Li is about fifty years old, which is younger than the others.

He held the copper furnace, his eyes lighted with excitement, and said in a low voice: "This copper furnace seems to hide some mystery..."

Master Han was immediately upset, and asked angrily, "Master Li, we have all seen it, this is a fake. But you alone said there is something mysterious, do you want to take this opportunity to find us? What about the Zhao antique shop?"

Master Li was so angry that he stared at his round eyes and looked at Master Han angrily.

"Master Han, you are too much. Why am I looking for you? Am I full? You can't save a gentleman's belly like a villain..."

He is the appraiser of a shop next to the Zhao's antique shop. Because the two are close, there have been conflicts and frictions on weekdays.

However, speaking of the ability of appraising treasures, this master Li has been to the National Museum to appraise the treasures. His ability is obvious to all in this antique street.

This sentence, the straightforward Master Han was speechless.

Mo Qing saw that Master Li had been displeased for too long, and he immediately replied.

"Who knows what your heart is? Are you robbing our guests less often on weekdays? So Ri always prides itself on how awesome your treasure appraisal is, bah... In my opinion, you are just cheating and exaggerating. Yeah. You don’t even have half of my master’s ability to appreciate treasures..."

Master Li was so angry, his face was gloomy.