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Chapter 16 Caught His Attention

Liu Qingli didn't expect to be so unlucky, she finally went out and smashed someone else's porcelain.

Yang Junyi looked at the fragments of the porcelain vase on the ground, his brows twitched, he turned his head and yelled at Liu Qingli, "Do you have eyes, and smashed my young master's porcelain vase, can you afford it?"

Liu Qingli pursed her lips in embarrassment and guilt, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I'm sorry, what's the use, this is a treasure that I found with great difficulty, and it is a rare antique treasure. It cost a total of 1000 taels!"

1000 two?

Liu Qingli looked down at the fragments on the ground with extremely complicated eyes.

"Then you may have been tricked."

Liu Qingli knelt down and picked up a piece of broken porcelain, carefully examining the texture on it.

"The pattern painting on your porcelain is a Danqing that has become popular in recent years. Obviously, this porcelain is not more than five years old. How can it be an antique?"

"Moreover, the material of the porcelain is extremely rough to the touch, and the firing technique is immature, so it is impossible for it to be worth 1000 taels."

Yang Junyi shook off the folding fan in his hand, and when he heard the woman speak logically, a bit of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Oh, are you questioning my young master's vision?"

Liu Qingli persuaded her kindly: "My lord, this porcelain seller must have decided that you don't know how to do it, and you spend a lot of money, and took you for a fool. You should go to him quickly and ask for the money back."

Yang Junyi's handsome face sank slightly, Danfeng's eyes were full of undisguised sarcasm, and he sneered: "It sounds good, it's clear that you broke my things and didn't want to compensate, so you made up these nonsense, I won't fall for you when."

Yang Junyi looked Liu Qingli up and down, seeing that she was wearing very simple cotton clothes, he felt contemptuous: "If you honestly say that you can't afford it, I'll give you a high opinion of you, you are so cunning..."

Liu Qingli couldn't hear the sarcasm, and felt displeased: "If you don't believe me, young master, you can go to an antique shop for appraisal."

Influenced by her mother since she was a child, she read a lot of books and gold and stone antiques, and identifying the authenticity of porcelain was nothing to her.

She doesn't like being misunderstood.

Yang Junyi saw that she was so stubborn, he couldn't get angry, and taunted: "You really don't want to hit the south wall and don't look back, okay, it just so happens that the young master is free today, so I will accompany you, and you will die clearly !"

He ordered his servants to pick up the fragments on the ground, and dragged Liu Qingli's men into the nearest antique shop.

Entering the shop, Yang Junyi asked people to put the pieces on the table.

He leaned lazily on the counter, lightly tapped the pieces of the folding fan in his hand, and asked the owner of the antique shop: "Boss, my fine blue and white porcelain was accidentally broken, can you fix it?"

The owner of the antique shop obviously knew Yang Junyi, so he picked up a crystal lens and carefully observed the porcelain without saying anything.

After a while, his face became a little weird, and he said cautiously: "Young Master Yang, are you kidding me?"

Yang Junyi frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

The owner of the antique shop replied honestly: "What kind of antique is this porcelain? It's just an ordinary porcelain vase in the back street that can buy a basket of ten taels of silver, and it is not worth repairing."

Yang Junyi's face instantly turned livid, and he cursed in a low voice.

There are actually people who dare to sell fake products to deceive him!

He winked at the servant behind him, who quickly left.

Most of them went to the person who sold the fake goods to settle accounts.

But after so long, people must have run away long ago.

After dealing with this matter, Yang Junyi felt embarrassed for the first time when he remembered the injustice and contempt towards Liu Qingli before.

He touched the back of his head, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, girl, I wronged you today."

As he spoke, he smiled brightly at Liu Qingli.

There was no wave on Liu Qingli's calm face, and her tone was so dull that it was a bit boring: "It's not a problem."

Now that it's settled, she should go too.

Liu Qingli was still thinking about buying snacks for Zhao Qingshu, so she turned and left without any hesitation.

Yang Junyi froze on the spot, muttering hesitantly: "Am I already so unattractive..."

He pinched his face, self-doubting.

The women who appeared around him, none of them tried to cater to him, trying to get his attention.

But this poor woman had an indifferent look of being too lazy to talk to him and rejecting others thousands of miles away.

But also because of this, Yang Junyi became interested in her.

He has never been resistant to beautiful and smart girls.

Yang Junyi chased after him, and followed Liu Qingli enthusiastically: "Girl, where do you want to go, how about I accompany you?"

"Need not."

Liu Qingli was very alert and vigilant to people who approached suddenly, and her tone was cold and hard.

This gesture just aroused Yang Junyi's competitive spirit.

He couldn't help being a little curious now.

If such a cold woman is lying in his arms, can she still be so expressionless?
A follower followed her all the time, which made Liu Qingli extremely uncomfortable.

She stopped, turned her head and frowned at the person behind her: "My lord, can you stop following me?"

(End of this chapter)