Lan Xi pursed her lips and smiled, with a playful look in her eyes.

Ye Fan laughed dryly, glanced at the copybook reluctantly, rolled up the copybook very carefully, and put it back into the box. Just as he was about to express his thanks to Lan Xi, he heard a sound of stomping downstairs.

Panting, Ning Xi ran to Ye Fan, holding a rectangular box in her hand, she smiled and stuffed the box into Ye Fan's hand, "Brother, this is a gift I prepared for you."

"Thank you Xiaoxi."

Ye Fan put the box on the coffee table, pulled Ning Xi to sit beside him, and pinched her smooth and tender cheeks without any scruples in front of the future mother-in-law.

"Mom is still here... don't make trouble."

Ning Xi's breath was stagnant, and her long eyes were filled with shame for an instant.

Lan Xi rubbed his eyes, and said to himself: "I'm getting old, and my eyesight can't work anymore. You chat slowly, and I'll go upstairs to sleep."

Ning Xi glared at Ye Fan, and only dared to complain after her mother went upstairs, "Brother, you still have to be careful in front of mom and dad in the future, this...is not good; mom is okay, especially dad!"

"What's wrong?"

Facing Ye Fan's questioning knowingly, Ning Xi snorted, "If you do this again, I'll go and tell Dad that you bullied me."

"cough--"

Ye Fan changed his voice, "Xiaoxi, after visiting grandpa tomorrow, we'll go to see Zi Yi's team the day after tomorrow. It's somewhat hard to justify not showing up for so long, what do you think?"

"you……"

In terms of face-to-face, Ning Xi and Ye Fan were far behind, and they were completely crushed.

Ye Fan smiled and said nothing, his big hands slid back and forth on the black hair between Ning Xi's neck.

Ning Xi pointed to the box on the coffee table, "Why don't you open it and have a look?"

"Look."

How to put it, it is also a gift specially prepared by the girl for herself, and Ye Fan will naturally not let her down.

Putting on the white gloves that had just been taken off not long ago, he opened the box and took out the copybook. After opening, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"Xiaoxi, where did you buy this copybook?"

"In the largest antique street in the imperial capital, there is an antique shop called Zhenbao Pavilion. It is said to have a history of more than 100 years. This is the best ancient calligraphy book in Zhenbao Pavilion."

Speaking of this, Ning Xi curled her lips, "In order to buy this copybook, I took out all my pocket money, brother, I am poor now, I will ask you in the future..."

"I will take care of you in the future."

Before Ning Xi could finish speaking, Ye Fan answered first.

Ning Xi spat, but didn't say anything, just turned her head away with a blushing face, and muttered in a low voice: "Be careful, I'll lose all your money!"

"As long as you are happy, you can lose whatever you want."

Ye Fan's face was full of doting, and after saying this, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he pointedly said: "Xiaoxi, I have been with you these two days, you don't seem to have time to buy copybooks, do you?"

"This one……"

Ning Xi smiled guilty, and said coyly, "Brother, I sneaked out last night."

"what?"

"I was wrong, brother."

"..."

The simple five words caused Ye Fan to lose instantly, and lost his temper immediately.

"Just yourself?"

"No, there is also Uncle Zhuang, I have greeted him in advance."

Hearing this, Ye Fan let go of his heart, nodded the girl's forehead angrily, and pretended to be angry: "In the future, you are not allowed to sneak out alone, especially at night, you understand?"

"Wrong wrong."

Ning Xi quickly admitted his mistake, poked her cheek with her little finger, and muttered, "Didn't I want to give you a surprise."

Ye Fan couldn't stop laughing, and raised the copybook in his hand, "Thank you Xiaoxi for the gift, I like it very much."

"This is for you to give to grandpa. It's useless if you like it, only grandpa likes it."

"Xiaoxi, have you always chatted like this?"

"correct."

"..."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and he silently put away the copybook.

Looking at the time, it was already early [-] o'clock in the evening, and a plan was slowly forming in his mind.

"Go upstairs and sleep."

"Huh? Is it so early?"

"It's not good for girls to stay up late, go to bed early and get up early."

"…All right."

Ning Xi nodded reluctantly, went upstairs with Ye Fan, said goodnight to each other, and went back to the room.

Back in the room, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhuang Li's number. After two rings, the call was connected.

"Ye Fan? It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Zhuang, did you accompany Xiaoxi to the Antique Street last night?"

"Huh? Miss told you?"

"Ah."

Ye Fan looked at the copybook next to his hand, squinted his eyes, and said, "Uncle, please come with me tonight, Xiaoxi seems to have been cheated, I have to find the place back."

There is a bit of anger mixed in the faint words!

Chapter 479 The Treasure Pavilion

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08:30 in the evening.

The gate of the villa.

"uncle."

Ye Fan nodded to Zhuang Li, and sat in the co-pilot without saying a word.

Seeing this, Zhuang Li, who wanted to ask, had no choice but to hold back, got into the car and lit the ignition, and drove towards the exit of the community.

Except for the community, before Zhuang Li opened his mouth, Ye Fan took the initiative to ask.

"Uncle, do you know how much Xiaoxi spent on that ancient copybook?"

"It seems to be 800 million. According to the boss, that ancient copybook was written by Zhao Mengwan. /p>

It's ridiculous to hear the authenticity of "Zhao Mengyu's horseshoe crab, Zheng, and the side occupants leading the way to invade Australia, change the proud valley, and change the dirt, and I am happy!" "

The copybook that Ning Xi bought was not an ancient copybook at all, but a modern forgery. The level of the counterfeiters is quite high, and ordinary people really can't see anything abnormal.

However, the imitators forgot one of the most important things. The imitation of ancient copybooks does not depend on the level of oldness, but on the level of the person who wrote it.

No matter how realistic the old level is, what's the use of bad handwriting?

Obviously, that boss was just bullying Ning Xichun. It was nothing at first, but what made Ye Fan more angry was that if he lied to someone, he could lie to him. Why did he lie so hard?

If Ning Xi was only cheated out of one hundred and eighty thousand, then it would be fine.

But knowing that Ning Xi almost spent all his pocket money in order to prepare gifts for him, suddenly, boundless anger surged in his heart.

Now that he learned the price of the fake ancient copybook, Ye Fan's anger would grow even stronger.

In the past, I often heard that the antique business would not open for three years, and it would take three years after opening. Now it seems that it is true.

It's really a pit of death!

Zhuang Li, who was driving, took a peek at the box in Ye Fan's arms, "Are you sure it's fake?"

"Sure!"

Ye Fan opened the box, picked up the scroll, and said with a sneer, "Uncle, do you know the real price of this copybook?"

"This... I don't know."

Regarding these, Zhuang Li's eyes were darkened.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and said surprisingly: "This copybook is worth a thousand dollars, even if you add the cost of making it old, it will never exceed 2000 yuan."

"what?!"

Zhuang Li's eyes widened, and his hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help but increase a lot of strength.

Things that cost less than 2000 yuan sold for 800 million?

This……

It's a complete scam!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Li stepped on the accelerator heavily, and in a few seconds, the speed of the car reached the edge of the urban speed limit.

Near nine o'clock in the evening, the antique street is still brightly lit and full of people.

"The Millennium Ancient Jade is on sale, don't miss it when you pass by."

"Mysterious ancient sword, it is said that it contains a treasure map, waiting for someone who is destined."

"Wang Xizhi's authentic work, it's impossible to see it again if you miss it in this life, hurry up and see it."

……

Hearing the yelling of the roadside stall owner, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched non-stop.

How dare you shout!

Returning Wang Xizhi's authentic works is really not afraid of being laughed out of his front teeth. Just one of Wang Xizhi's authentic works is worth over [-] million yuan.

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