girl appraiser

Chapter 561 Conspiracy (3)

Duan Muze greeted the doctor's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, and then said: "Baolian, what kind of fairy picture, is it really the same as you?"

"Yeah!" Duanmu Baolian smiled wryly, Duanmu Ze's reaction had long been expected by her, even if he knew something, he would never have told her, otherwise, he would not have played the death game back then.

Duanmuze dotes on her very much, he has always loved her since childhood, but now, even if something happens, he doesn't want her to know.

"There is a picture of a fairy that is exactly the same as my daughter's. It's very beautiful. My father wants to come and have a look." Duan Muze said with a smile on purpose.

"Hee hee..." Duanmu Baolian put on a relaxed smile, "Father, are you praising me for being beautiful?"

"Of course, I don't want to see whose daughter it is." Duan Muze laughed.

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian didn't know how to continue this topic, she had asked so clearly, she had no choice if he didn't say anything.

"Baolian, did your picture of a fairy be sold to you by someone from the doctor's side?" Duan Muze asked suddenly.

"Yes, father, how do you know?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"Baolian, let me tell you, the doctor has a group of people who specialize in making all kinds of antique things, which are so lifelike that ordinary appraisers can't identify them." Duan Muze said, "So, for their things, you can Don't believe it, maybe he just secretly asked someone to draw a portrait of your photo, and then made it old."

Duanmu Baolian sighed slightly, her father didn't know that she had the treasure-appreciating worm in his hand, so he wanted to fool her with nonsense, but since it was identified by the golden plum worm, the probability of that painting being a fake is too low.

"The doctor is really too bad." Duanmu Baolian said.

"Yes, he is a big villain." Duan Muze said, "It's getting late, Baolian, you should go to bed early and get up early."

"Yes!" Duanmu Baolian obediently agreed, said goodnight to Duanmu Ze politely, and then hung up the phone.

In Hong Kong City, in a luxurious living room, a beautiful woman is slowly sipping coffee. On the small table in front of her is a small computer. On the computer, there is a beautiful and smart woman. The delicate and indifferent smile on her face was Duanmu Baolian.

"Aunt Fang, what do you think is good about her?" the beautiful woman asked in a low voice.

"This..." The one called Aunt Fang was a middle-aged woman in her early forties, with an ordinary appearance, but she was still decent, and she was just smiling at this moment.

This beautiful woman was brought up by her alone, so she doesn't know what's going on in her mind, but how about knowing?There are always some things in this world that cannot be bought with money.

"It looks pretty clean." The glamorous woman whispered, "But it can't be called pretty."

"Although she is pretty, but compared with you, Miss, she is almost far away." Aunt Fang said hastily. She knows better than anyone how narcissistic her lady is.

Moreover, my young lady is indeed very beautiful. Since she was a child, she has been the darling of everyone's palms and pets, but now the person she likes is someone other than her, which immediately makes her feel uncomfortable.

Aunt Fang didn't know how much her miss loved that man, but she understood that what she couldn't accept was that the man dismissed her.

(End of this chapter)