In the car, Song Wanting's expression was always very cold.

For her, a scum who was traitorous in her family had already made her very annoyed. What's even more annoying is that Uncle Qi actually wanted to set up a plan for herself in front of so many outsiders.

If I was deceived today, I would give it money and Uncle Qi would run away. If I find that I was cheated in the future, I would lose all my face and the entire Song family would lose all my face!

Fortunately, Ye Chen was present, and he explained the mystery in time to avoid losses from himself and his family.

So, she took out a bank card from the glove box in the car and handed it to Ye Chen, saying, "Mr. Ye, there is one million in this card, and the password is six 8. It is my little intention. Please accept it with a smile."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but sigh that Ye Chen seemed to be a little real and knowledgeable person. I wonder why he chose to marry into a small family? If he went out to do antique appraisal, he would save a lot of family business even after working for a few years.

Ye Chen looked at the card in her hand and felt a little hesitant.

One million is not a small amount, but it is just a drizzle for the Song family.

Ye Chen originally looked down on this million, after all, he still had more than 9.99 billion yuan in his card, and this million was just a drop in the bucket.

What's the point of accepting it?

But if you think about it carefully, your identity is not a trillion-dollar, but a son-in-law of the Xiao family.

If a son-in-law is not interested in seeing one million, it will definitely make Song Wanting confused, so he directly took the card over and said, "Thank you then, Miss Song."

Song Wanting smiled slightly: "Mr. Ye, please be polite."

After saying that, Song Wanting asked again: "Where is Mr. Ye going next?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Send me to the vegetable market. I have to buy vegetables and go home to cook."

Song Wanting was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but say, "I have heard of Mr. Ye's affairs. To be honest, if Mr. Ye has such skills, there is no need to let a son-in-law be attached to himself. It's better to come to my Jiqingtang as the chief treasure appraiser. I will give you a basic salary of one million every year. What do you think?"

Ye Chen waved his hand and smiled, "I am a man with bad teeth and I'm used to eating soft food."

Song Wanting was slightly stunned and then sighed.

It seems that the rumors are really good. Ye Chen is just a son-in-law who is a slutty son-in-law.

I used to think he was just a waste, and it was a helpless move for the waste to eat, which is understandable.

But now it seems that he is not a waste, but a degenerate person who is willing to become a waste.

This really made her feel unacceptable.

Immediately, her attitude towards Ye Chen changed a little.

Ye Chen knew that she would look down on him a little, but this was the best for him. If everyone guessed him wrongly, he would be able to laugh to the end.

...

Passing by the vegetable market, Ye Chen got off the car and said goodbye to Song Wanting, and then bought some vegetables and went home.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Chen heard his father-in-law laughing wildly and shouting.

"Hahaha... Come on! Come and see the treasures I found!"

Xiao Churan also got off work and was sitting on the sofa reading documents. At this time, he couldn't help but stand up and said to Xiao Changkun with a smile on his face: "Dad, you almost scared me to death."

"Look at this." Xiao Changkun didn't notice Xiao Churan's expression at all. He happily held a pair of celadon cups the size of a palm and held it like a show: "This is the chicken jar blue and white cup I found from the antique market. I heard that it was taken out from the coffin of Emperor Qian's old man. It's worth more than 500,000!"

"More than 500,000?" Xiao Churan stood up suddenly and blurted out: "Dad, where did you get so much money?"

Ye Chen was extremely helpless and broke the jade pot spring bottle in the morning. While he was going out, the old man went to the antique street again?

This is a typical case of healing the scar and forgetting to hurt.

Xiao Changkun laughed and said mysteriously: "I mean this cup is worth 500,000. Guess, how much did I buy it?"

Xiao Churan hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "Three hundred thousand?"

"No! Guess again!" Xiao Changkun waved his hand.

"Two hundred thousand?"

"It's not right!"

Ye Chen next to him glanced at the celadon cup and instantly saw that it was a fake. He thought, it would be good if this thing could be worth 100 yuan.

At this time, Xiao Changkun stopped selling his composure and smiled and said, "Hahaha, I bought it for 300 yuan! Is it powerful?"

Xiao Changkun laughed loudly, unable to hold back the joy in his expression.

Xiao Churan widened his eyes in surprise, unable to believe it: "No, this cup really only costs three hundred yuan?"

When the mother-in-law Ma Lan heard the movement, she walked out of the kitchen with a look of joy, "Is this cup so valuable? Could it be fake?"

Xiao Changkun slapped his chest: "Don't worry, the people who sell cups don't understand the market. I even asked someone to see it for me and said that this is true!"

"Is that true?" Ma Lan carefully picked up the cup, looked left and right, smiling from ear to ear.

Ye Chen stood aside, but just smiled in agreement, with a calm expression.

He had long seen that these two cups were fakes, but it was rare that the father-in-law was so happy that he still didn't expose it.

Xiao Changkun was extremely excited, as if he had stole a fishy cat, and said with a slutty look: "This cup is not yet suitable. The boss said that he would take the missing part tomorrow and I will take a look at it tomorrow! Try to buy all the sets back! That way, the value will be several times higher! If you are lucky, you can pay back the six million foreign debts!"

Ye Chen frowned and immediately stopped him: "Dad, don't be too greedy for antiques. Buying these two cups is enough, let's talk about it..."

Xiao Changkun glared at him and cursed: "What are you talking about? You guys have taught me a lesson?"

Ye Chen hurriedly said: "No, no, you just like it."

After saying that, I was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

Anyway, even if the father-in-law is cheated, it is not his own money.

Xiao Churan also said: "Dad, why are you buying so many? These two cups cannot be eaten or drunk. Besides, the prices are so different. Whether the cup is true or false remains to be identified."

She didn't believe that pies fell from the sky. If she could buy a treasure worth 500,000 for three hundred yuan, wouldn't everyone be able to make a fortune?

Xiao Changkun was in a state of excitement and saw a few people pouring cold water on him, he said contemptuously: "You don't understand! This is an antique, it depends on a pair of wise eyes to find a bargain!"

As he said that, while admiring the celadon cup, he said to Xiao Churan: "You don't have to worry about this. There are still several people who want to snatch it from me today. I may not be able to buy it tomorrow."

Ma Lan hurriedly said, "If it is so valuable, you must find a way to buy it!"

Seeing the two old people busy admiring the chicken jar cup, Xiao Churan quietly pulled Ye Chen aside.

"I think this matter is not reliable. It feels like a scam. Dad will definitely go there tomorrow. Then you go to the antique street with Dad to avoid being cheated."
Chapter completed!