The Antiques Culture Association attaches great importance to reputation and must deal with such counterfeiters seriously.
"That's him," Cao Zhengfei pointed at Chen Feng with a fierce look in his eyes, "That's him, Chen Feng. He colluded with Zhao Jiling to cheat, and now he's pretending to be the vice president."
"Chen Feng, why don't you come here and kneel down in front of some seniors in the antiques circle?"
"You're done. If you plead guilty now, you might be able to live a few more years."
Cao Zhengfei felt refreshed and the depression in his heart was gone. He had already seen a lot of money and fame waiting for him.
"What, Chen Feng, you are Chen Feng."
The face of a middle-aged man in the lead changed, as if he heard a name that surprised him.
"Leader, arrest him quickly and sentence him. Also, when will the documents for my appointment as director come out."
Cao Zhengfei looked expectant.
"As curator, you should go home and dream."
"You don't even know the vice-president. You're blind. You dare to frame the vice-president for cheating. You're so brave. Cao Zhengfei, who gave you the courage?"
The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, looking at Cao Zhengfei as if he were looking at a dead person.
"What vice-president?" Cao Zhengfei was a little dumbfounded. "Boss, are you kidding me? Chen Feng is the vice-president?"
"How can he be the vice president? He is only 20 years old, how can he be the vice president?"
"Impossible, impossible."
Cao Zhengfei was a little absent-minded and his eyes were dull.
If Chen Feng is really the vice president, then he is attacking the vice president, and also interrogates and tortures him.
"Hmph, just wait for the punishment from the association."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and then walked up to Chen Feng.
"I met the vice president."
"I met the vice president."
Several people from the association shouted in unison, and then saluted Chen Feng with clasped fists.
Chen Feng waved his hand and nodded.
"I don't believe it. You are lying to me. How can you prove that he is the vice president? I don't believe it."
Cao Zhengfei said almost roaring.
His fists were clenched tightly. If Chen Feng were the vice president, he would be finished.
"Vice President, please show him your official seal and make him give up."
The middle-aged man said again.
Chen Feng shook his head, "The official seal is not on me now."
"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated a little. Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?
"If you don't have an official seal, you are not the vice president. Leaders, there are many people named Chen Feng in Jiangnan City. You must have mistaken the wrong person."
Cao Zhengfei, who survived the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief, but felt scared for a while.
"Vice President, I forgot your official seal with me."
At this moment, a cold female voice sounded.
A woman with a good figure and a fair face walked in.
She walks very fast and gives people a very capable feeling. She is Zhao Jiling.
Zhao Jiling put the official seal in Chen Feng's hand, "You're not late, are you?"
Chen Feng shook his head, "It's just right, let's deal with these smelly fish and rotten shrimps."
He glanced at Cao Zhengfei and his son, and then his eyes fell on Chao Jing and the others.
These people have taken bribes, violated the law, and disrespected the rules of the association, and they must also be severely dealt with.
“Dad, have you become a curator?
Where is the vice president?"
At this moment, Cao Nuo, who had just fainted from the pain and woke up, asked in confusion.
Seeing so many people at the scene, my eyes lit up. These people must have come to congratulate his father.
"Congratulations, Dad, you will be the vice president from now on, and I will be the son of the vice president. When will the documents be released?"
Cao Nuo glanced at Chen Feng proudly.
Now, not only had Chen Feng been brought down, but his father had also obtained the position of curator, which was a double blessing.
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, I don't need you to sign the confession. Kneel down."
Cao Nuo looked ferocious, walked up to Chen Feng and shouted in a deep voice.
Chen Feng looked at Cao Nuo as if he were a fool and shook his head.
"Kneel down for me and don't be rude to the vice president."
To everyone's surprise, Cao Zhengfei came over and slapped Cao Nuo on the face.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and a clear slap mark immediately appeared on Cao Nuo's face, and Chen Feng even saw a tooth on the ground.
Cao Nuo was a little confused and looked at Cao Zhengfei blankly.
"Dad, why did you hit me?"
Cao Nuo looked aggrieved.
"He is the vice-president. If you slander the vice-president, who else will I beat you if not you?"
Cao Zhengfei said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.
After saying that, Cao Zhengfei knelt in front of Chen Feng and took three loud shots.
"I'm sorry, Vice-President. It was my fault in teaching my son. I'm sorry for what happened today."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hope you can let me go."
After Cao Zhengfei finished speaking, he kept nibbling his head.
A strong sense of regret arose in his heart. If he had known that Chen Feng was the vice president, he would not have attacked Chen Feng and would have honestly been his deputy director.
But now, not only is there no hope for the curator, but it is still unclear whether the position of the deputy curator can be kept.
"Chen Feng is the vice president?
Impossible, impossible, he is just a son-in-law, how is it possible?"
Cao Nuo's eyes were in a trance, and his father's voice exploded in his mind like a muffled thunder, making him dizzy.
"Kneel down."
Cao Zhengfei pulled Cao Nuo to his knees, and the father and son kept nibbling.
Zhao Jiling looked at the father and son with disgust. She had long disliked them and had made the entire cultural center a mess.
Now finally the evildoers are punished and hit the iron wall.
"Vice President, please forgive us."
"Vice President, we don't dare to do it anymore."
Cao Zhengfei and his son slapped themselves while talking.
Chen Feng lowered his head and glanced at the two of them, "Forgive you?
If I am not the vice president, will you let me go?"
"If I were not the vice president, would you kneel down and beg me for forgiveness?"
Cao Zhengfei and Cao Nuo were stunned for a moment, "No, Vice President, we are not the kind of vicious people."
"No, you will, that's who you are."
Chen Feng shook his head.
"Pack your things and you can get out."
Cao Zhengfei and his son left the cultural center with ashen faces.
As for Chao Jing and others, Chen Feng directly chose to expel him, even though these people just looked on with cold eyes and did not commit any murders against him, and their behavior was extremely bad.
After exchanging polite words with several people from the association, Chen Feng walked out of the venue again.
The moment he arrived at the venue, the host also received the final results.
"Are you okay?"
Tang Yixue asked softly.
Chen Feng shook his head. Seeing that Tang Yixue's complexion was very poor and very haggard, he should find a chance to help her recuperate and deal with the bracelet.
"A cheater still has the nerve to come here?"
"You're here to say goodbye to Yixue, right? How many years have you been sentenced?"
Xia Wen sneered, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and then he glanced at Tang Yixue greedily. As long as Chen Feng went to jail, Tang Yixue would be his.
"Everyone, after verification by the Cultural Center and the Antique Culture Association, the Tang family's results are authentic."
"So, the Tang family is the champion!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked. This time, it was an unprecedented sensation.
When it was first announced, they were shocked and a little skeptical, but now after verification, they were shocked to find that there was such a talented appraiser.
The Antiques Culture Association is a very strict association. If it says there is no cheating, it means there is no cheating.
"Impossible, this is impossible, I don't believe it!"