"No, this pot was carefully appraised before I took it over. It can't be a fake." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured, opening his mouth to refute.
How could Luo Yu give him this opportunity? He snorted coldly: "The most convenient way for fraudsters is to forge seals or identifications. It is easiest to be fooled by just relying on seals to identify authenticity. You don't know, right? If this pot is
I looked carefully all night, and I could find at least dozens of flaws. Shiyou, why are you so careless when buying things? You bought a fake. Fortunately, I am here today, otherwise you would have been
People cheated and sold it and were still counting the money for others."
Tai Shiyou was speechless and didn't know how to answer. He could only glare at the assistant beside him.
"Director Xia, I'm really sorry. I'm going back to the auction house right now. The president and my father are family friends. At that time, he even patted his chest to ensure that this must be authentic. I'm really sorry." In addition to apologizing now,
Tai Shiyou had no other choice but to hope that Xia Zhiyuan would not be blamed.
"There's no point keeping this kind of fake, so I'm going to smash it right now!" Seeing Xia Zhiyuan's silence, Tai Shiyou gritted his teeth and decided to smash the million-dollar teapot with a wooden box.
"Slow down, slow down." When Tai Shiyou lifted the box, Luo Yu stopped him with a smile.
"What are you doing!" Tai Shiyou glared at Luo Yu. Today it was Luo Yu who ruined his good deeds again. If he hadn't been a little afraid of Luo Yu's arrogant power, he would have smashed the heavy box on Luo Yu's head.
"How much did you buy this teapot?" Luo Yu looked at Tai Shiyou, and the expression on his face made Tai Shiyou think he was watching a monkey performing.
This expression made Tai Shiyou feel very uncomfortable, but when he saw Xia Zhiyuan looking at him, he swallowed to moisten his sore throat: "One million and two hundred thousand, I didn't expect to be cheated."
"Shiyou, I'm not talking about you. You have taken such a big advantage. How can you say that you have been cheated? I think you have made a lot of money." Luo Yu patted Tai Shiyou on the shoulder with a smile on his face.
It becomes more and more brilliant.
Xia Zhiyuan looked at Luo Yu with some confusion, wondering what the hell this kid was planning.
Xia Zhiyuan also knows that for such a Mengchen teapot, the price of 1.2 million is estimated to be less than half of the market price. It is true that Luo Yu said that Tai Shiyou has made a lot of money. It is a pity that he bumped into Luo Yu today.
The original was turned into a fake.
"What do you mean?" Tai Shiyou felt that he had lost face in front of Xia Zhiyuan today, and now Luo Yu was ridiculing him, so he had a very angry look on his face.
"Hey, Shiyou, you said we are so familiar, how could I lie to you." Luo Yu giggled, "You said you bought this teapot for 1.2 million, right?"
Seeing that Luo Yu really didn't mean to ridicule him, Tai Shiyou looked better and nodded.
"According to my estimation, this pot is more than 80% similar to the real thing. It can be considered the real thing among fakes." Luo Yu nodded seriously.
"The real thing among fakes?" Luo Yu's words confused everyone.
"The market price is about two million." Luo Yu flicked the teapot with his finger and made a dull sound.
"What!" Tai Shiyou couldn't believe his ears.
I originally thought that I had suffered a big loss from being deceived this time, and I was ready to say goodbye to Xia Zhiyuan, but I didn't expect that Luo Yu gave him such a big sweet date before leaving.
Giving a sweet date with a slap in the face is something that is often done when dealing with others. Luo Yu knows this well and ensures that Tai Shiyou will suffer a loss from him and still be grateful to him.
"Why should I lie to you? Didn't we have an agreement before, not to suppress the other party casually?" Luo Yu winked, "If this teapot is worth less than two million, I will cut off the head and give it to you."
Just kidding, a rare Mengchen teapot cannot be sold for more than two million, so the person bidding must be a sesame seed cake.
Judging from Luo Yu's previous performance, Tai Shiyou now has no doubts about Luo Yu's words.
My originally depressed heart suddenly became enthusiastic again. I didn't lose any money, but actually made a lot of money.
Tai Shiyou felt quite pleased with the assistant for a moment.
After seeing off the happy Tai Shiyou and the others, Luo Yu let out a long sigh of relief.
I don't know how many brain cells have died today. Looking at Xia Zhiyuan standing next to him, Luo Yu snorted.
Seeing Luo Yu's seriously dissatisfied look, Xia Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Xiao Luo, have you had breakfast?"
Luo Yu curled her lips: "Uncle, you asking me this is just like chasing your aunt when you were young and asking her if she dropped the bricks on the ground."
Xia Zhiyuan was embarrassed for a while, as his son-in-law was really a bit unclear to him.
When they first met, he really thought he was a young police officer from Zhonghai. Later, through various channels, he learned a little bit about Luo Yu's other identities.
Compared with his apparent identity as a student at Zhonghai University, Luo Yu's true identity can only be described as unfathomable.
Luo Yu arranged herself in this way, but Xia Zhiyuan didn't care and laughed: "Xiao Luo, you and Beibei should go to her room first. Your aunt should be back shopping for groceries later."
I just came here to eat. Luo Yu thought to herself, but naturally didn't say it out loud.
He reached out and took Xia Jing's little hand and rubbed it: "Honey, let's go to your room to surf the Internet."
Luo Yu held her hand in front of her father. Xia Jing looked slightly embarrassed and wanted to pull her hand away, but Luo Yu held it tightly. She tried several times without success, so she simply let Luo Yu hold her hand.
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Xia Zhiyuan pretended not to see it: "I'm going to write, Beibei. When your mother gets home later, you tell her that Xiao Luo is here."
Xia Jing hummed softly.
"Uncle Xia." Luo Yu called Xia Zhiyuan when he was about to enter the study.
Xia Zhiyuan turned around with a puzzled expression.
"Originally I didn't want to give this to you." Luo Yu looked helpless, "But I can't help it, this thing is too heavy."
After speaking, he threw a small cloth bag into Xia Zhiyuan's hand.
As soon as he caught the bag, a faint scent of tea filled his heart and mind. Xia Zhiyuan took a deep breath. This tea was absolutely the best.
Seeing Xia Zhiyuan enter the study happily, Luo Yu grabbed Xia Jing's little hand, brought it to her ear and whispered: "Honey, let's go into the bridal chamber too."
The moist and warm breath blew on her earlobes. Xia Jing's whole body felt weak, her face felt as hot as if it was being burned, and she slowly snuggled into Luo Yu's arms.
Luo Yu walked into the room with Xia Jing in her arms, locked the door, and pushed Xia Jing down on the bed.
Xia Jing was startled. She was not ready yet and pushed Luo Yu hastily: "Be careful not to crush the baby."
"No." Luo Yu chuckled lewdly, "The baby must really want to see mom and dad have in-depth emotional exchanges."
"Honey, have you missed me lately?"
"No, you will be heard." Feeling Luo Yu's hand reaching under her skirt, Xia Jing tried her best to say a complete sentence without gasping.
"It's okay, your old man's study is well soundproofed. If we have sex here, I guarantee he won't hear it." Even if he heard it, what could he do to me?