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Chapter 0009 Bet

Huang Zhen's face turned dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boy, this treasure is worth at least tens of millions. Let me see how you take care of it today?"

Qin Hao smiled and shrugged: "It's just a fake, do you really think it's a treasure?"

"Hmph! Fake?"

"Song Chuxiong, don't say I don't give you face. This antique vase is worth at least 10 million."

"Now that the people you brought have broken it, you won't have to default on it, right?"

Huang Zhen is getting vaccinated first. Fortunately, there are so many people here, so he is not afraid of Song Chuxiong defaulting on his debt.

"If I say it's false, it's false. If you don't believe it, I'll find evidence for you right now!"

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he squatted down and started digging through the debris.

He gently pushed aside the fragments with his hands, and finally picked up the bottom of the bottle, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Mr. Li, please help me take a look!"

Li Youren seemed to understand something and reached out to take the fragment and read it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. Once you look at it, you will scream out in surprise.

"Jingde Yunpeng!"

As Li Youren shouted, everyone else reacted.

"What, it's Jingde Yunpeng?"

A fat man with a big belly said.

"It's actually him. It seems that this Tang Sancai is really fake."

An old man in his sixties obviously also knows what "Jingde Yunpeng" means to me.

"If it's him, it's not surprising. No wonder there's no flaw in it."

Everyone was talking for a while. They could not believe Song Chuxiong, or they could doubt Qin Hao, but they could not and dare not doubt Li Youren.

In this regard, Li Youren is the authority.

When Huang Zhen heard Li Youren calling out Jing De Yunpeng, he knew that things were going to be bad.

Jingde Yunpeng is a man named He Yunpeng in Jingdezhen. It can be said that he is the number one counterfeiter of Chinese porcelain.

However, he has a habit of always leaving his name in places that are invisible or difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"Hahaha!"

"Ten million, Huang Zhen, are you crazy about money? That fake is blackmailing my brother."

Song Chuxiong is not an easy person to talk to. The nervousness he felt just now was swept away, which in turn was a slap in the face.

"Song Chuxiong, don't talk nonsense!"

"Am I, Huang Zhen, short of ten million people?"

There is really no shortage of Huang Zhen, but Song Chuxiong doesn't care about this. He has not encountered such a good opportunity for several years.

How could you miss it? How could you let it go?

"Nonsense? Then tell me what is going on with this "Jingde Yunpeng"?"

"You won't falsely accuse my brother of meddling in it again, will you?"

"this……"

Huang Zhen was speechless for a moment.

However, Song Chuxiong would not let go of this opportunity to suppress the disgusting Huang Zhen. The two had been feuding for more than 20 years.

So he took advantage of the victory and pursued him: "Huang Zhen, your son just said that if he loses, he will kneel on the ground and kowtow and call grandpa!"

"You won't regret it, will you?"

"Of course, it's okay if you really don't admit it. We can't do anything to you and your son."

"but……"

Song Chuxiong stopped talking at this point, with a teasing expression on his face as if he wanted Huang Zhen and his son to cheat on him.

Seeing Song Chuxiong's virtue, Huang Zhen wanted to rush up and beat him up.

But Huang Zhen was Huang Zhen after all. He had not been fooled and would not be fooled. He calmed down and came to Qin Hao.

"My little brother is amazing. You can tell at a glance that I bought a fake. I have to thank you so much this time."

"This is a cash check for one million. Please accept it, little brother. As for the bet..."

Qin Hao looked at the cash check handed over by Huang Zhen and said that it was fake. If it had been someone else, Qin Hao would have borrowed the Poxia donkey to give each other a step down.

However, Huang Bingsheng - no!

Some hatreds cannot be resolved. The hatred of killing one's father and taking away one's wife are irreconcilable.

Qin Hao slowly took out the one million cash check Song Chuxiong gave him from his pocket and waved it in front of Huang Zhen.

He said casually: "It's just one million, I have it!"

Before Huang Zhen could speak, Song Huina behind him spoke first.

"No way, your check is fake!"

"You are just a pauper. You don't even have the money to pay for your father's medical treatment. Where do you get it..."

Song Huina's words were extremely unpleasant, and Song Chuxiong's face had become very ugly.

Song Chuxiong is an extremely protective person. As mentioned before, he is a typical person who helps his relatives but not others.

To put it bluntly, it is loyalty. Let’s not talk about anything else. Just because he brought Qin Hao here tonight, he cannot let others humiliate Qin Hao.

He - doesn't allow it!

"Huang Zhen, are you so uneducated?"

"She doesn't know it. Don't you, Huang Laohei, know it either? I just gave this check to my brother in the afternoon. Can't you tell?"

"Crack!"

Huang Zhen slapped Song Huina directly in the face. This was so embarrassing. No one had called her "Huang Laohei" for ten years.

Unexpectedly, today he was called out to his face again, Huang Laohei, which was his nickname when he was a gangster.

Now more than ten years have passed, and I have long been cleared.

Huang Zhen ignored Song Huina, who looked confused, and looked at Li Youren who was standing aside.

The meaning is very obvious, I hope Li Youren can reconcile it.

As the president of the Jinling Antiques Chamber of Commerce, Li Youren has the obligation to help mediate. The key is that others will give him some face.

Li Youren actually didn't want to take a trip into this muddy water, but it was hard to refuse when things came to a close.

"Xiao Qin, it's true that this boy from the Huang family did something wrong in this matter, but today is an exchange meeting."

"As the saying goes, look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. There are so many people here, so I should give everyone a face."

"Of course, this compensation is still necessary, Mr. Huang, am I right?"

Li Youren kicked the ball to Huang Zhen again.

Huang Zhen quickly agreed: "What Mr. Li said is, I wonder what the little brother means?"

Qin Hao knew that if he wanted to take revenge this time, he would not be able to do it. The most he would do would be to embarrass Huang Zhen and his son.

The only advantage is that I feel happy, but there are too many disadvantages.

For example, I didn’t give face to Li Youren, I didn’t give face to Tian Zilong, that is to say, I didn’t give face to everyone here.

Then, in the future, you will be squeezed out by these people, and entering this circle may be even harder than reaching the sky.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao looked at Song Chuxiong.

"Brother Xiong, you can handle it, I don't know the rules very well!"

Qin Hao said, "I don't know the rules, so I took it off myself, and Song Chuxiong really likes to do this kind of thing."

"Huang Zhen, you also heard that my brother is still young, so I come to bring the conditions. Isn't this too much?"

What opinions could Huang Zhen have? He could only nod.

"One price, five million!"
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