Super Connoisseur

When he Xuan saw Zhang Feng sitting aside, his face changed. He hurried over and asked, "Zhang Shao, what's the matter? What's the matter?" he Xuan couldn't help worrying. How can he look at the mobile phone? His face changed.

Zhang Feng looked up at he Xuan and said in a low voice, "we may have a way. This Johnson is not Johnson..." Zhang Feng said such a sentence without a head. He Xuan couldn't understand what this Johnson is not Johnson.

It turned out that after Zhang Feng sent a text message to Huang Weiwei, Huang Weiwei quickly verified Johnson's identity. There was such a person, and there was almost no difference in background information, but the age of genuine Johnson was really in his sixties.

But Johnson's appearance is slightly different from the Johnson they saw. The Johnson's eyes they saw are blue, while the real Johnson's eyes are green, so the Johnson they saw is 100% fake.

I just don't know why he pretended to be Johnson. Zhang Feng returned another message after receiving the message. "Can Johnson speak Chinese?" Zhang Feng thought he should confirm the news, otherwise he was uneasy. How could this guy still have fake ones? No wonder the purple gold box just now is fake. So it seems that the real thing is still in the hands of real Johnson.

However, since Huang Weiwei can find Johnson's information from the hotel's registration information, it means that Johnson personally checked in the room, but now it is occupied by the fake dove. Where is the real Johnson.

Zhang Feng wondered for a moment what tricks these people were playing and why he didn't have a clue now. Zhang Feng didn't understand. Who did Johnson really offend? Has he been torn up now?

Is this fake just to get the Tang Tri Color broken tail horse or? But just now, seeing the fake, he hurriedly said to look in the bedroom. Zhang Feng was excited. Did they lock Johnson in the bedroom? So it should be to ask Johnson where the real purple gold box is.

If the fake can really get the purple gold box later, this reasoning is tenable. But in this way, whether Zhang Feng should save people or not? He has some contradictions now. After all, he doesn't want to fall into the hands of foreigners anyway.

Zhang Feng's mobile phone lit up at the right time. Huang Weiwei replied, "brother, I haven't seen Johnson, and the information won't show whether he can speak Chinese, but it's said that he is proficient in several languages. Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

After reading the information, Zhang Feng ignored it and directly kicked his mobile phone into his pocket. He looked at he Xuan. He Xuan also saw all these in his eyes, but he didn't know that Zhang Feng had inferred so many things just now. He looked at Zhang Feng in confusion.

"Zhang Shao, what is Johnson? If it's not Johnson, don't play riddles with me. What's going on and I don't have a clue." he Xuan doesn't understand what Zhang Feng said, but now he needs Zhang Feng to give him some instructions.

Zhang Feng couldn't explain clearly when he saw this. He didn't know when the fake would come back. He could only say to he Xuan, "it's all right. Wait a minute. This man is likely to be a liar. Just be light."

Zhang Feng was worried that he would be even more flustered after telling he Xuan. It would be bad if he showed his feet. Since the other party was well prepared, they don't know how many people there were. Now it's too late to move the rescue soldiers. Zhang Feng can only rely on himself.

Thinking about it, he Xuan suddenly asked Zhang Feng, "Zhang Shao, you don't think Wang John is a little strange. I always think his accent is very awkward." he Xuan thought that Johnson sounded so unnatural and unsmooth when he spoke Chinese.

However, his status as a foreigner does give him a good cover. Foreigners can't speak Chinese as fluently as Chinese speak English. But he didn't know why, what he always felt was that his colloquial speech revealed a local flavor.

Whether he speaks Chinese or English, there is a rustic atmosphere. He is neither American English nor British. If he says European rich, he can't be rich from the countryside. He Xuan studied abroad. English is a piece of cake for him.

Zhang Feng felt strange when he Xuan asked. Zhang Feng nodded and said, "I feel that he speaks English very awkward. Especially when he said it just now, I feel like a northeast man speaking English. When he told us not to go, it's strange. But he really looks like a foreigner."

Those blue eyes, as well as the unique high nose bridge and deep eye sockets of foreigners, are obviously European Caucasians. How can they be northeast people, but his accent

Just when Zhang Feng and he Xuan wanted to break their heads and didn't understand, he Xuan suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "do you think he would bring a beautiful pupil? Put on makeup on his face?" he Xuan didn't know how to come up with this idea, and suddenly jumped out.

Zhang Feng looked at he Xuan with a confused face and asked, "what is a beautiful pupil?" Zhang Feng has devoted himself to studying in the antique industry since he came out of school. Where does he know what beautiful pupils are? Not to mention that none of the women he contacts are of this style. Naturally, he doesn't understand.

He Xuan looked at Zhang Feng with disgust on his face. "Thanks to you, you are still the successor of the new era. Even Meitong doesn't know that those beautiful women's contact lenses change color when they bring them up. Do you think Johnson is wearing contact lenses?"

He Xuan thought this was the only answer that could be explained. Zhang Feng thought it over carefully and shook his head. It was really unlikely that he not only had a pair of blue eyes, but also his facial features didn't look like an oriental. It looked obvious that he was a white man.

If a Chinese man wears blue contact lenses, it's obvious that he Xuan can see at a glance. It's not like this. Zhang Feng thinks he Xuan should have too rich imagination, but they don't know what the fake wants to do now.

They were wondering. After a while, Johnson hurriedly pushed the door and came in. When he saw that Zhang Feng and he Xuan were sitting in a chair with a relaxed attitude, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, you two. Look, my people are not considerate. They tidy up my things and find them. Mr. Zhang, look if it's this?" Johnson said and handed the brocade bag to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng opened as like as two peas in the bag. Zhang Feng opened the door and opened it. It was exactly the same as before. He turned around to see the keyhole. It was real. It was true. Just why did Johnson bring two purple boxes, what was the counterfeit or else, would there be secrets inside?

Zhang Feng's eyes glanced at the box on the table. He looked at the fake Johnson again. Johnson looked at Zhang Feng with a smile. Thin beads of sweat were seeping from his forehead. His eyes were staring at the things in Zhang Feng's hand. It seemed that he was waiting for Zhang Feng to give him a satisfactory answer.

Zhang Feng had a plan. It was estimated that the only thing in the eyes of the fake was the Tang tri colored horse. He should have no spare time to deal with other things, or he would make a plan and ask him to hand over two purple gold boxes. He would also take it back to study what was in the other one.

If there is something in the purple gold box, it means that the purple gold box is a set. If not, it's estimated that it's no big deal.

"Mr. Johnson, with all due respect, you two purple gold boxes may have some problems. They may not be valuable. If you don't have anything else, I may not be able to complete the transaction with you. If there's nothing else, we'll go first." Zhang Feng said and pulled he Xuan.

He Xuan heard that even this is fake. Is there any mistake? This Johnson is too outrageous. How can he get so many fake goods. He Xuan grabbed the purple gold box brought in at the back of the table and looked at it. Although he couldn't see the ugly Yin Mao, Zhang Feng was wrong. That must be wrong.

He Xuan couldn't help getting angry. He grabbed Johnson's collar and narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't care which road you are on. You're playing with us like this, boy, don't you want to go out of China alive!"

This is not only related to their face, but also related to his dignity in front of Zhang Feng. This is the work he has done. Zhang Feng trusts him. It took everyone a week to get things out. The boy teased them for fun. Doesn't he Xuan pay attention to him.

Johnson obviously didn't expect to annoy young master he. The gentle young master of he family, who had been acting since he entered the door, was angry all his life. Johnson couldn't help shaking like a tiger that wanted to eat people at any time.

Not only Johnson didn't expect, but Zhang Feng didn't expect he Xuan to have such a show. What's going on and why he Xuan is still angry. Zhang Feng hurried to pull he Xuan, "he Shao, calm down and have something to say." Zhang Feng thought he wouldn't have nothing to do. Wait a minute, he really started.

They still have something in their hands. If they are really angry, they don't know what strength the other party is now. At that time, they are afraid that he Xuan will suffer. Now Johnson's performance is fairly mediocre. If nothing happens, Zhang Feng doesn't intend to embarrass him too much.

"Johnson, go and ask if there is any purple gold box. We'll leave without it." Zhang Feng looked at Johnson. He was betting that the man was not the real Johnson.

Sure enough, Johnson subconsciously replied, "Hey, OK, I'll ask again." just after answering, Johnson himself was stunned. He looked at Zhang Feng and he Xuan foolishly. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. The air in the study was extremely embarrassed.

"Yes, yes, I'll ask my assistant again. I'm sorry, you two, you have to wait for me. I'm really sorry to wait for me for a few more minutes." Johnson said and ran away from the study. Zhang Feng kept staring at Johnson until he left the study.

He Xuan asked, "Zhang Shao, what's wrong with you? Why did you let him find it? What's the matter? Manager Chen, it seems that his investment bank doesn't want to open. I'm so angry!" he Xuan pulled his shirt collar angrily. The heating of the hotel is too much.

When Zhang Feng saw he Xuan, he was still angry about what had happened before. He said to he Xuan, "he Shao, haven't you found anything wrong?" he Xuan, how can he rest assured to give Piao Piao to him with this IQ.