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Chapter 7 Gambling

"Fake?"

After hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the secretary laughed angrily.

"Director Qiao, I have been with you for so many years and have been working hard."

"Your trust in me is not as high as that of this young boy, right?"

"this……"

Director Qiao just said a word when Mrs. Qiao glared back.

"Is this bracelet you gave to my old Qiao before?"

Grabbing the bracelet that had been casually placed aside, Mrs. Qiao stepped forward with a sneer, her eyes full of coldness.

"Look here, this is a hidden buckle specially for corpses."

"How dare you say that this is not a ghost weapon? How dare you say that you don't want to harm my old Qiao?"

The sharp voice was like a knife, stabbing every word, but the secretary did not dare to reply.

After a moment of pause, the secretary defended himself with a sad face, shouting that he was wronged.

But despite his eloquent words, Mrs. Qiao remained unmoved. Under his wife's gaze, Director Qiao did not dare to say a word.

"Boy!"

As soon as his thoughts changed, the secretary turned his eyes to Zhang Yuan, wishing he could stun him with his eyes.

What happened to the underworld weapon? This bracelet also cost him hundreds of thousands.

If this kid didn't get in the way, and with the jade pendant today, he would be able to make Director Qiao happy, and his promotion would be just around the corner.

But all of this was ruined by this kid.

"You can eat more, but you can't talk nonsense."

"I spent one million to buy this jade pendant, and I specifically wanted to catch the attention of Boss Wan next door."

"You don't even have all your hair, so do you think you have better eyesight than Boss Wan?"

Phew!

Hearing that it was Boss Wan next door's fault, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He has been around this area all year round and knows the owner of the nearby antique shop quite well.

Boss Wan next door has average eyesight and extremely bad character. If there are only one or two genuine items in the store, then it’s considered his conscience.

"I am young and my eyesight needs to be improved, but this dragon-shaped jade pendant is so fake that I can really see it."

"The real dragon jade from the Warring States Period, with its long hissing and dancing, is vivid and lifelike. It is the best among jade pendants."

"This piece of yours, are you sure it's a dragon engraved on it, not an insect?"

As soon as these words came out, the secretary was so angry that the veins on her forehead were visible.

Giving Director Qiao a dragon-shaped jade pendant was just to flatter him and praise him as a dragon. Zhang Yuan's words were hurting him.

"Boy, stop spewing shit with your mouth full of shit!"

With a roar, the furious secretary clenched her fist, aimed at Zhang Yuan's face, and was about to smash it down.

"you dare!"

"stop!"

The voices of Mrs. Qiao and Director Qiao sounded at the same time, and Mrs. Qiao's face turned red and white, angry and anxious.

Today, when Zhang Yuan came to the rescue in the antique street, Mrs. Qiao felt that she owed Zhang Yuan a favor.

Now if Zhang Yuan is beaten again because of her old Qiao, she will feel even more sorry.

Secretary Sun usually looked submissive, but now he was so irritable when he was pushed into a hurry.

With that fist, Mrs. Qiao felt her cheeks hurt, and she closed her eyes almost subconsciously.

"ah!"

The shrill screams sounded as expected.

"It's over. Don't let my brother get disfigured."

Muttering in her heart, Mrs. Qiao quickly opened her eyes, intending to regain the situation for Zhang Yuan.

The scene before her eyes made Mrs. Qiao stunned.

Director Qiao on the side was also dumbfounded.

The person who screamed in agony was actually not Zhang Yuan, but the attacker, Secretary Sun.

Not to mention that, at this moment, Secretary Sun was still lying on the ground, holding his limp left hand in his right hand, looking miserable.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Mrs. Qiao, who was still in shock, stepped forward and looked at Zhang Yuan with concern. After making sure that Zhang Yuan was okay, she turned around and kicked Secretary Sun several times, beating and scolding him.

Before Mrs. Qiao could finish her scolding, Director Qiao also joined in and angrily scolded Secretary Sun. She really wanted to harm herself.

Seeing that he was about to completely lose Director Qiao's favor and trust, Secretary Sun became anxious.

"Qiao Bureau, I was really wronged."

"The previous bracelet was a ghost weapon. I really didn't know about it."

"But today's jade pendant is indeed real, and it cost one million."

Enduring the pain as if the bones in his palm were shattered, Secretary Sun defended himself, and then took out his cell phone to call Boss Wan.

Not long after, Boss Wan arrived next door.

"What's wrong? What song are you singing today?"

Boss Wan, who was too fat and playing with pecans, looked at Secretary Sun who was still sitting on the ground and soon stopped laughing.

Seeing Boss Wan, Secretary Sun felt confident, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot, and she jumped up from the ground.

"Boss Wan, this guy came out of nowhere and said nonsense that the jade pendant you picked for me today is fake."

The words he spoke through gritted teeth instantly ignited Boss Wan's anger.

Originally, he didn't take the young Zhang Yuan seriously.

But to dare to question his eyesight is to slap him in the face.

Even if he is just an ant, he has to step on it a few times to feel comfortable.

With half-squinted eyes, Boss Wan looked Zhang Yuan up and down with extremely disdainful eyes.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

After quite a while, Boss Wan finally hummed under his breath.

"I know, Boss Wan from the antique shop next door." Zhang Yuan replied expressionlessly.

"Ha!" He sneered, but Boss Wan was still disdainful, "You know who I am, but I don't know you."

"I can understand that young people love to save face and show off, but talking nonsense just doesn't understand the rules."

"In this way, you bow to all of us here and apologize, and I won't hold you accountable."

He looked generous, but his eyes were full of disdain, and then he even fanned himself with his hand, as if there was something smelly in front of him.

This behavior also completely angered Zhang Yuan.

"Boss Wan, please take a closer look. Don't be blinded and mistake the fish's eyes for dragon beads."

Zhang Yuan put the jade pendant back into the brocade box, placed it on the table next to Boss Wan, and asked coldly.

One sentence made Boss Wan so angry that he wanted to swear, but he remembered that Director Qiao was still beside him, so he held back.

"I have taken a closer look at this jade pendant. It is indeed a dragon-shaped jade pendant from the Warring States Period. It has a market value of 1.2 million."

Staring at Zhang Yuan with stern eyes, Boss Wan sounded extremely sure. This was something he was going to give to Director Qiao. How dare he cheat.

"I just said this jade pendant is fake. Do you dare to bet with me?"

Looking at Boss Wan without fear, Zhang Yuan smiled.

"Hahaha!" Boss Wan laughed angrily on the spot, looking at Zhang Yuan's cheap clothes with disdain.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. If you want to bet against me, I will give you my shop."

"It's just this lucky draw, can you get it?"

Seeing Boss Wan's confident look, Director Qiao and his wife hesitated.

"Brother, let's forget it. My sister believes in you, but..."

In the antique business, young people always suffer.

Mrs. Qiao wanted to believe Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan was indeed too young.

"I really don't care about your store."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand to interrupt Mrs. Qiao, but Zhang Yuan was equally disdainful.

Seeing this in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yuan showed his cowardice.

But is it possible?


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