After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Following Luo Wan Bai's slightly unconvinced words, everyone looked at Nan Qiao one after another, some of them mixed with strangeness and exploration.

But most of them are still curious about Nan Qiao.

It was known before that the daughter of the Murong family had been found, but it was a pity that the other party didn't seem to be very keen on showing his face, so that people in the circle waited and watched for a long time but could not learn any information about Nan Qiao.

As for Cheng Lao's banquet this time, the reason why Murong Chen brought the other party was because he wanted to use this occasion to grandly introduce Nan Qiao to everyone.

Facing Luo Wan Bai's provocative tone, Nan Qiao lightly turned his eyes away from her, and took out the hand that was under the table, so that people could see clearly that she seemed to be holding something in her hand.

"presumptuous--"

Luo He suppressed his anger and scolded in a low voice, completely disappointed with this daughter.

What happened just now has not gone away, why do you want to get yourself into trouble again!

Everyone's thoughts were similar to what Luo He said. Before they saw Nan Qiao, they all subconsciously thought that this was the daughter of the Murong family after all, and that He Shou's handwriting was no different.

It's just that everyone's unanimous thoughts stopped at the things Nan Qiao took out.

It's dark, looking at a dirty little ball, you can't see what it is, even when Nan Qiao puts this thing on the table, people who are close can still see the dots falling down from it dross.

"Is this your birthday present?"

Luo Wanbai snorted, not covering up his sarcasm.

This time, the people around did not make a sound, and no one helped Nan Qiao speak.

Cheng Juan wanted to get up to stop the conflict between the two, but just as he supported the armrest of the chair, he saw what Nan Qiao had brought out. Even with his eyes of reading countless goods, he really couldn't see what it was.

But he didn't let go of this opportunity to win people's favor.

When the scene was silent, Cheng Juan stood up naturally, frowned and looked at Luo Wanbai who spoke rudely.

"Even if grandpa doesn't care about it, you shouldn't do it. It really ruins everyone's happiness."

"What's more, the birthday gift of Murong's family has already been delivered, why do you trouble Miss Nan like this?"

With a few words, Cheng Juan turned the audience's attention to himself.

"If you do this again, I have no choice but to ask you out."

This last sentence successfully blocked the sarcasm that Luo Wanbai was going to say, and he was stunned for an instant.

Luo Wanbai turned his head to look at Cheng Juan, seeing Cheng Juan's expression that didn't seem to be fake, his heart tightened.

He wasn't lying.

But it was precisely because of this that Luo Wan Bai's heart was even more unbalanced.

"I know I was wrong before, but she can't even fool a child with such a thing. Isn't this a joke about the Cheng family?"

Luo Wanbai's mind became hot, and he finally opened his mouth after getting emotional.

She just didn't understand why everyone was talking to Nan Qiao, even Cheng Juan—

"enough!"

Cheng Juan's face immediately turned cold, not seeing his usual gentleness and elegance, his eyes staring at Luo Wanbai were astonishingly cold.

"I'm not joking," Nan Qiao said at this moment, his face was flat and did not change at all because of Luo Wanbai's words. "This is my birthday gift."

"carefully chosen."

Nan Qiao has always believed in her intuition. When she saw this thing that day, she knew it was it.

It's just that I wanted to give it away in private, but Luo Wanbai disturbed me so much, so I had no choice but to take it out.

She was right, but everyone's "carefully selected" in Nan Qiao's mouth is...unspeakable.

In their eyes, this thing is dirty, it looks like a briquette at first glance, and it has nothing to do with cultural relics and antiques.

"Could it be that I took the wrong thing, this gift is too hasty."

"Yeah, not even the packaging."

From time to time, whispers were heard in the crowd, although the voice was small but still clearly audible.

"I thought the daughter of Murong's family was so powerful, now think about what kind of daughter the person who picked it up halfway would look like..."

"I don't even know Mr. Cheng's preferences, so he uses this kind of thing to fool people."

These words fell into Mr. Cheng's ears verbatim, but he just lifted the lid of the teacup calmly, took a sip of tea, and his eyes and eyebrows did not change at all.

He believed that he could not misunderstand the person.

"Stop talking big."

Luo Wanbai sneered, pointing at the unknown object, he felt that Nan Qiao's gift was not as good as his fake painting.

"I thought you could come up with something, but this is the result?"

The more she continued, the louder her voice became, as if an inexplicable force surged out of her body, making her feel confident.

Looking at the man's appearance, Nan Qiao just hooked the corners of his mouth and refused to comment on him.

Ignorance is bliss, Luo Wanbai interpreted these four words perfectly.

"Old Cheng," an old man beside Nan Qiao suddenly said, "Can I have a look at this gift?"

The one who spoke was Professor Tang, who had known Mr. Cheng for many years, and was also an old man of the Appraisal Association, and his status was second only to Mr. Cheng.

He usually likes small ornaments or small and exquisite antiques the most. When he first saw Nan Qiao take out these things, he always felt a little indescribably familiar.

So I took the liberty to ask someone to come over and want to study it.

"Please."

Cheng Lao naturally nodded his head to save face for his old friend.

So Nan Qiao's gift was respectfully delivered to Professor Tang by the servants.

"coal?"

He froze for a moment, and sniffed the smell.

The word "coal" fell into the ears of Luo Wanbai who had been paying attention to this side, and she couldn't help but raise a sarcastic smile.

"It turned out to be a piece of coal, and it's fortunate that you can show it off."

She thought that Nan Qiao had some confidence in talking to herself like that just now, co-authoring a fake painting that broken coal is not as good as her own.

When the others heard what Luo Wanbai said, their expressions changed.

It's just that in front of Old Master Cheng and Murong Chen, even if everyone has thoughts about Nan Qiao in their hearts, it won't be so obvious on the surface, but Luo Wan Bai's goal has been achieved.

She wanted to repay all the embarrassment that Nan Qiao had exposed her just now, and let the other party taste what it was like to show all her ugliness just now.

In the midst of the noise, no one noticed that Professor Tang, who was researching with a gift, was thoughtful and seemed to have discovered something.

I saw that the person's white gloves were stained black, but he kept wiping the objects in his hands.

Under the man's unremitting efforts, the thick wrapping layer seems to have become a little thinner, allowing people to successfully see a little shape.

He used a lot of strength, but he couldn't tell what was inside.

There are indeed some traces of coal on it, but more of it is residue from the soil. If you want to know what is inside, the fastest way is to polish it with sandpaper, and then use a special soft damp cloth Wipe it off little by little.

Fortunately, Professor Tang is also a strange person. Because of his love for cultural relics and his own needs, he always carries some key tools with him.

He immediately moved his hands familiarly and unloaded the residue wrapped outside. Perhaps he was in an urgent mood, and he made a third of it done in just a few minutes.

After the dark brown is erased, the deeper layer is a brilliant and brilliant gold.

Professor Tang was refreshed, and his heart beat uncontrollably faster just by seeing a small part of the fineness.

"...It's a unicorn."