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Chapter 106 Anger for the disciple

Chapter 106: Angry for Disciple

"revenge?"

Xu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, she hesitated.

She knew that Chen Feng was a powerful warrior, but not necessarily an excellent appraiser.

An appraiser is not necessarily a martial artist. Martial arts talent is the most important, but appraisal relies on years of experience.

Although, she had also seen Chen Feng expose Xu Ruiguang's fake paintings, maybe it was just a coincidence.

"Master, are you sure?

There are the best appraisers in Feiyun Pavilion, and the Xia family is very willing to spend money."

Xu Jiaojiao was a little hesitant, and she didn't want to deceive Chen Feng because of this.

Chen Feng flicked Xu Jiaojiao's head, "Don't worry, do you think Master will do something uncertain?"

Xu Jiaojiao nodded and quickly led Chen Feng to Feiyun Pavilion.

Chen Feng's words reminded her of the last martial arts competition, when Chen Feng stood up and killed a member of the Sword Emperor Sect with a sword.

He was full of confidence in Chen Feng, and his pace accelerated a lot. The originally twenty-minute journey took ten minutes.

Feiyun Pavilion.

"We made a few more net profits today. The Xu family's brother and sister are really stupid and want to pick up the slack from us."

"Who says it's not the case? I hope there are more swindlers like this, so we can have more money."

In Feiyun Pavilion, several appraisers looked at each other and laughed.

Then, when he saw a guest coming in, he immediately stopped smiling.

Feiyunge is not only engaged in the antique business, but also in the appraisal business. Of course, compared to the antique business, appraisal is a small business.

For example, today's two business deals with the Xu siblings resulted in a net profit of 15 million.

A few people were talking and laughing, and then they saw a somewhat familiar figure. They looked at each other and looked at each other in confusion.

"Hey, Miss Xu Jiaojiao, how come you have time to come over again?"

Zhang Guoxiang greeted him with narrowed eyes.

Xu Jiaojiao snorted coldly, wishing she could slap Zhang Guoxiang in the face and defraud her of five million, which made her heart bleed.

Although, to the Xu family, tens of millions is nothing, but losing money for nothing is also very painful.

“Don’t Shopkeeper Zhang have any idea what I’m doing here?”

"First you used Monet's fake paintings to deceive my brother, and then I stepped on you again. Should you give me an explanation?"

Xu Jiaojiao said in a deep voice, her eyes scanning everyone.

Seeing that there was no trace of shame in these people's eyes, I felt even more unhappy.

"Look at what you said. You know the rules of the antiques circle. Once a transaction is made, the money and goods will be cleared. You will not be held responsible."

Zhang Guoxiang smiled lightly.

Does this silly woman really want to ask for an explanation?

Is it possible that Feiyun Pavilion can spit out the money it has eaten? It is absolutely impossible.

"I'm just here to ask for an explanation. What you told me is true. You guaranteed it when I bought it. Who doesn't know that Feiyunge is the largest appraisal center in Jiangnan City."

"You must have known it was fake, so you sold it to me, right?"

Xu Jiaojiao said in a deep voice, slowly clenching her fists.

"So what, if you buy it, you will be unlucky," Zhang Guoxiang smiled proudly, "Of course, if you are not convinced, we can continue the transaction."

Zhang Guoxiang smiled lightly, showing his big yellow teeth.

"That's right, little girl, if you're not convinced, you can come back and choose again. We'll sell it to you with a clear price tag. If you don't have good taste, don't blame us."

Another appraiser said.

After the few people finished speaking, they actually discussed how to divide the fifteen million in front of Xu Jiaojiao, which made Xu Jiaojiao's face turn pale with anger.

"Destroy them. I'm tired. Master, it's time for you to take action. Kill them with one sword."

Xu Jiaojiao's teeth were almost broken.

Chen Feng had a dark look on his face and coughed twice, "Why are you thinking about fighting? We are here to solve the problem."

"Then how can we regain control without fighting? They know all the antiques, and we still have to guess by ourselves. They are in the dark and we are in the dark. There is no way we can play."

Xu Jiaojiao said a little depressed.

"You still trade antiques in this store, right?"

Chen Feng picked up a bowl in his hand and said.

"Of course, the price is clearly marked."

Zhang Guoxiang smiled lightly.

Feiyunge is not only great at appraisals, but is also excellent at forgery.

They will make the fake look real and cover up the real thing, so even the appraiser will make mistakes.

Otherwise, they would not be able to earn so much money.

When buyers buy fake ones, they will only think that they have not done enough work, and no one will question whether they have done anything wrong.

Therefore, Zhang Guoxiang is not afraid of Chen Feng buying and selling antiques.

Even if the other party once saw through Monet's paintings.

"Jiaojiao, how much funds do you have available now?"

Chen Feng asked softly.

"With credit cards, there's another 100 million."

Xu Jiaojiao said without any hesitation.

Now, only by believing in Chen Feng can we regain our position.

"One hundred million, why don't you quickly bring some tea to entertain the distinguished guests."

Zhang Guoxiang's eyes lit up.

The people of the Xu family are really stupid. They just gave away 15 million, and now they want to give away another 100 million. This free money should not be wasted.

"No matter which one I like, you all sell it, right? I don't want to have a situation where I like it but you don't sell it."

Chen Feng was worried that the other party was cheating, so he asked softly.

"Yes, these objects, as long as they are from here, are for sale, and everyone can testify."

Zhang Guoxiang said loudly that they moved all Feiyunge's family assets to the conference just to make a huge profit.

Seeing that Xu Jiaojiao had been fooled again, Zhang Guoxiang and the others were now sitting back and relax, just waiting to send money, so they went to the second floor and started making tea, and waited for a while to come down to buy money.

More and more people gathered around, especially when they heard "one hundred million", they looked at the master and disciple expectantly.

"Jiaojiao, take this, this is real."

Chen Feng pointed to a bowl in front of him.

Xu Jiaojiao nodded and quickly put the bowl away carefully.

“Just one look and you’re sure it’s true?

Little brother, this is a lot of money, so it’s not like you spend it carelessly.”

"Every antique is a treasure, and there is a high chance that it is fake. As someone who has experienced it, I advise you to take a good look at it."

Seeing Chen Feng being so casual, some kind-hearted people around reminded him.

Chen Feng hugged the people who reminded him, said nothing, and continued to look at the next item.

His appraisal speed is very fast, and he can basically tell it in a few seconds. Naturally, other people will not have these skills, nor will they understand them.

Just treat it as a whim of a rich young man, just a joke.

"And this one, this one is also real, the value should be around five million."

Chen Feng pointed to the porcelain in front of him with a price tag of three million and said.

"Master, don't worry, I'll put this bowl away first."

Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly put away the bowls.

"Don't be so careful, there are many more."

Chen Feng said with a smile.

Hearing what Chen Feng said, Xu Jiaojiao quickly walked over and collected everything Chen Feng had packed.

As for Zhang Guoxiang and others, they were still discussing how to divide the fifteen million on the second floor, and no one noticed this scene at all.

After a while, when they came down, they almost fainted when they saw the scene in front of them.

"This is fake, this is also fake," Chen Feng said very casually, as if he was strolling through his own garden, "This is real, Jiaojiao, put it away."

"No more selling, we won't sell any more!"


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