Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 280 Shouyan Slap 2

After Fu Ting and Fu Pei had breakfast, Fu Pei had to make a notice, so he had to send Fu Ting back to Fu Sixing's villa.

Mingzhi had already waited in the villa last night. Seeing Fu heard it back, she took her hand and said, "Ting, your grandma didn't mean it yesterday. She has already let go and won't interfere with you and Xiao Pei. Things, so can you stop getting angry?"

Fu Ting smiled with a good temper, "I'm not angry, I know my grandma is for the good of me and my father."

Mingzhi sighed in relief, with a smile on her face, and rubbed Fu Ting's hair lightly, "In a few days it will be the birthday banquet of the old lady. We plan to announce your existence at the birthday banquet. You think you can ?"

Fu Ting nodded, and then said, "My dad is still in the upswing of his career. I think it's better not to say that I am his daughter."

After all, how can normal people use their own genes to synthesize children? She doesn't want to be caught by black fans and attack her father.

Fu Pei also told her last night that he intends to make public announcements after he becomes the actor and has a strong foundation.

Of course, Mingzhi respected Fu Ting's choice. She thought about it and reminded her gently, "There will be many high-class people coming on the birthday banquet. Please remember to prepare a birthday gift for the old lady."

Fu Ting nodded thoughtfully.

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Cen Juan was also worried about the birthday gift. This was the first time that Fu Ting faced the aristocracy as the young granddaughter of the Fu family. He had to buy a birthday gift to save face.

He drove Fu Ting to the Antique Underground City.

Nowadays, celebrities and nobles are keen to collect valuable things, such as gold and antiques that can add value. The older the age, the more precious.

The Antique City is very big, with stalls everywhere. Some people sell genuine products and others sell fake products. It depends on whether you have that vision. You are lucky if you buy the real ones. If you buy the fake ones, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Fu Ting walked in and looked at the stalls.

Finally, I set my eyes on a beautiful line, the glaze is beige, the ice cracks crisscross, and the texture of the porcelain!

The vendor’s owner is a bald man, and he actively recommends, “The girl is really good-sighted! This is a porcelain ice crack from the Southern Song Dynasty. It has a history of thousands of years and only costs one million!”

Ice crack, also known as Kaipianyuan, is an ancient Chinese ceramic firing process. It originally belonged to a variety of Longquan celadon. It was called because of its pattern like ice cracking and layered lobes, giving it a three-dimensional effect. The craftsmanship of ice cracks was extremely complicated and was lost after the fall of the Southern Song.

Treasures like this can be sent directly to the National Museum of Cultural Heritage. One million is really a bargain.

Fu Ting hadn't spoken yet, a dark old man who was standing next to the stall smiled, "He is a fake, just a broken glass bottle, you can buy a few for ten dollars, the little girl might as well come to see me. I have a lot of good things."

Fu Ting looked at it, and saw that the little old man's stall was full of black and unknown antiques, and he could shake off several layers of ashes.

People who come to Antique City would never even look at him here.

The bald-headed man cursed violently, "You die old man while you go, whoever is interested in your rags, don't bother me doing business."

After he finished speaking, he heard to Fu again, "Little girl, don't listen to him. He is a liar, all he sells is broken copper and broken iron."

Fu Ting pursed his lips and smiled without commenting.

"Boss, since this lady is hesitant, then I want it."

I will continue to update tomorrow. I will ask for a recommendation ticket and monthly ticket on Monday. Give me more motivation. Thank you very much for your support!

(End of this chapter)