Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 98: Good and evil, if there is no retribution, there must be selfishness

"A counterfeit actually cost 20 million dollars. The speed of making money is really fast." Suddenly a voice exploded in Chen Qingai's ear.

She turned her head and looked at the young man in amazement, Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was also on the stage. He was originally curious about what kind of magic the other party used, so he went to check it, but he saw it at a glance. The evil spirit was used, and others could not see it, but he could see the white jade zodiac faintly above it. There is a layer of black mist around.

Not all spiritual qi is needed to cultivate immortals and enter the Tao. There are demonic cultivators, ghost cultivators, and various sects that absorb the aura of the evil evil demon barrier, and even the blood qi and fierce aura of the orcs.

What the other party used was just a small trick to confuse ordinary people.

Now that Zhuo Bufan has seen through it, he is naturally not interested. He is now interested in who brought out these items for auction, especially the mini cauldron. It would be better if it were a little bigger.

Chen Qingai frowned and said softly: "What do you mean by fake?"

"The white jade zodiac you bought is not a fake, and what is it?" Zhuo Bufan said leisurely.

Chen Jiamu and Chi Yunhai hadn't left yet, they had just signed the calligraphy, and immediately became unhappy when they heard what he said.

"Are you worth interjecting too?" Chen Jiamu's face was cold, his eyes staring sharply at Zhuo Bufan.

"I'm just telling the truth, that white jade zodiac was originally a fake." Zhuo Bufan's posture was still calm.

His words seemed to throw a bomb directly into the pile of people, and the crowd instantly boiled.

"Counterfeit? I also think it's a fake. How could such a precious antique suddenly appear in our Golden State? It's weird."

"Nonsense, it must be true. I have been researching antiques for more than 20 years, and I have thoroughly studied the products during the Qianlong period. That is true."

"I also think it is true. Although high-tech can imitate the details of the appearance, it is vivid, but the antique is after all antiques, and the accumulation of time in the middle cannot be imitated."

Zhang Lao was even more angry. A yellow-haired kid suddenly stood up and said that the white jade zodiac was a fake. Didn't it mean that he had punched his eyes?

"Boy, you said that the white jade zodiac is a fake, do you understand the pattern on it?" Zhang Lao asked angrily.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head.

Zhang Lao snorted coldly, "Then you have any research on the craftsmanship of Qianlong products?"

Zhuo Bufan still shook his head.

"You don't understand the special patterns and the craftsmanship, so you dare to make judgments here?" Zhang Lao snorted vigorously.

"Zhang Lao is a famous figure in the antique world, and his vision is definitely not a problem."

"Since Zhang Lao has booked a ticket, he must not be wrong."

"Who is this kid? He looks like a student, but he also came to join in. He was not polite at all, it was too shameful."

Hearing what everyone said, Chi Yunhai squinted at Zhuo Bufan, shook his head and smiled: "You are a poor boy, I am afraid that you can't afford an antique in your life, and you still come here to point your finger at you. You don't feel embarrassed."

Zhuo Bufan's eyes condensed spiritual energy, and he glanced at the white jade zodiac sharply, and the black mist that was invisible to ordinary people instantly dissipated without a trace.

At a glance, the blind eye spell was broken.

If the opponent's strength is equal to him, it is certainly not so easy to get a spell, it seems that the person who uses the spell may not even touch the threshold of entry.

"Look at it again?" Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Hey, why do I feel a little different?" Someone glanced curiously and asked in surprise.

Several people next to him went up and looked at them again, all frowned, Zhang Lao said: "How could it be different at once, with so many people present, can anyone else turn the white jade zodiac into a fake?"

After that, he took a magnifying glass and looked forward for a few times, suddenly his face changed color in amazement, and he sat down on the ground, sweating all over.

As the person said just now, modern society's science and technology are changing with each passing day. It is not difficult to copy antiques. The key is the precipitation of the ages contained in it, which cannot be copied.

But now.

The white jade zodiac is still crystal clear under the light, and the zodiac pattern carved on it is lifelike, but it lacks a smell.

"Zhang Lao, what's wrong with you?" Chen Jiamu's heart jumped.

Zhang Lao said with a mournful face: "Unexpectedly, someone in Zhang also had an eye-opening one day, Mr. Chen, I have failed people's expectations, I have failed people's expectations."

Don’t you understand what Zhang Lao said?

This is fake, but the contract has been signed. Although no money was given, who would dare to rely on Jia's auction house's account.

Chen Jiamu almost fainted with congestion in his brain. He was completely stunned on the spot. He swayed under the spotlight, and everyone around him showed smirking expressions.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you, don't scare me." Chen Qingai suddenly saw her mother fainted and fell to the ground, scared she hurried up to help her mother.

Chen Jiamu's mind was blank.

If the contract time is up to 20 million yuan, if the contract time is up, Jeffery of France will ask them to settle the accounts, and they will have to pay 10 million yuan. Adding the money from the company's loan, Chen Jiamu will go bankrupt and fall into the world.

With red eyes, Chen Qingai lifted him up with tears, looking at Zhuo Bufan who was still calm on his face, biting his thin moist lips hard, "Zhuo Bufan, you knew that this white jade zodiac is a fake. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Does it have anything to do with me? How did your parents treat my mother in the first place? If you know that I didn't take revenge, it was based on the relationship between me and you."

"It's been a few years, are you still unwilling to forgive my parents?" Chen Qingai seemed to bit her lip.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at her, shook his head, turned and walked towards the stage, leaving a sentence:

"If there is no retribution for good and evil, there must be selfishness in the universe!"

After the auction, in the VIP room of the hotel.

Lian Lian was standing on the glass curtain with a wine glass, looking down at the bright architectural lights and the weaving scene of traffic on the street.

"Mr. Lian, I have notified Mr. Jeffery from the French side that he will find Chen Jiamu soon. This time the Chen family is finished." The assistant stood behind him.

The corners of Lian Lian's mouth rose slowly, evoking a triumphant arc: "Even our Lian family dare to lie, and sooner or later there will be retribution. Don't blame me for being cruel."

"By the way, how about Master Wu?"

"After returning from the auction just now, Master Wu seemed to say that he wanted to do something, and he didn't come with me," the assistant said.

At this time, Master Wu was standing at the door of a guest room, feeling uneasy, and there was still a dense cold sweat on his forehead.

Who would have thought that the famous master of Zhongzhou, who was a guest of social elites, celebrities and wealthy people, is now like a kid who has made mistakes.

If Lian Lian sees it, don't be surprised to drop her chin.

After hesitating for a while, he finally knocked on the door.

"Come in." Zhuo extraordinary and peaceful voice came from inside, as if the fortune teller had known that Master Wu would come.