From Sidekick to Bigshot

After returning, Cai Qinyue asked warmth again.

　　 Warmth can only shook his head embarrassedly: "I can't tell, but my instinct tells me there may be a problem with this folding fan."

　　 "Intuition?" Cai Qinyue could not accept this reason for warmth.

　　 Cai Qinyue said: "If she has studied calligraphy and painting for so many years, and has seen countless masterpieces, she thinks the works on this folding fan are fine, I believe her."

　　 Cai Qinyue followed and asked Wen Cheng: "What do you think."

　　 Wencheng shook his head, "I also think it's more likely to be true, but A Nuan has always been very accurate in her instinct..."

　　 Cai Qinyue doesn't like to hear these words, "Don't you believe Ruoruo's professionalism?"

　　 Wencheng turned his head and glanced at his daughter. Seeing the injury and hope in her eyes, he didn't dare to speak any more.

　　 He really can't bear to hurt his daughter's self-esteem in this regard.

　　 At the same time, it is true that he cannot tell where the folding fan is fake.

　　 "Well, you can try to take a photo, we will buy it back if the price is right." Wen Cheng compromised.

　　 Cai Qinyue is in a good mood.

　　 When the bidding started, Cai Qinyue frequently raised his placard.

　　 Her psychological price was three million, but the price soon exceeded her psychological expectation.

　　 She should have stopped at this time, but seeing the warmth and Jian Yiling beside her, she didn't know why she wanted to buy this folding fan.

　　 Thinking that their Wen family can't afford to spend the money, so heartbroken, they continue to bid.

　　 So she kept asking people for five million.

　　 finally won the bid for this folding fan at a price of 5 million.

　　 Something came here.

After 　　 got her hand, Cai Qinyue looked back and forth in her hand.

　　 The more I look, the more satisfied, the more I look, the more joy.

　　 "If you look at this folding fan, you should be able to sell it by changing hands for 8 million in the future." Cai Qinyue handed the folding fan to her daughter and asked her to look more closely.

　　If it is a genuine product, eight million can indeed do it.

　　 I am afraid that this is not the genuine product.

　　 At this time, the people in the box next door came to find Wen Cheng, a friend of Wen Cheng’s business.

　　 Just now, Wen Cheng went down to look at things several times, so the next box knew that the person sitting here was Wen Cheng.

　　He came to tell Wen Cheng that he was misguided. This folding fan is a fake. He knows the way to make this fake. He can even name the fake person.

　　Because he is a friend, he came over to talk to Wen Cheng.

　　 Of course he can't tell Wen Cheng before the auction ends, this is the rule here, he can't break the rule.

　　 Wencheng's friend's words made Cai Qinyue's face instantly turn from red to white.

　　What is white is not only Cai Qinyue's face, but also the gentle face who vowed to believe that the folding fan is a treasure.

The folding fan that 　　 was so in love with turned into a hot potato.

　　 At this time, the staff from Cai Ningxuan came over, please Wen Cheng to pay the bill.

five million.

　　Buy a fake fan.

　　 Cai Qinyue doesn't want to spend this money.

　　 Especially the money spent is the biggest irony to her and her daughter.

　　 "How can you do this here? You know it is fake and sell it. Isn't this deceiving consumers?"

　　 Cai Qinyue was angry, and what she said was a bit out of her head.

　　 Mingming Wencheng had already greeted her in advance, and there was a lot of gambling.

　　 "This lady doesn't want to admit it now?"

　　 "You shouldn't sell such fakes."

　　 When Cai Qinyue said this, Wen Cheng was frightened: "Don't talk nonsense!"

　　 Five million can afford, but if you offend Cai Ningxuan, that would be a big trouble.