You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

The old man was very angry.

"What happened? Speak softly, don't let the guests downstairs notice it."

Lin Zhiwei heard the noise and came to the stairs. He saw Gu Feng struggling to climb up. He suddenly felt uneasy and lowered his voice.

Gu Feng was an antique expert he specially invited. This time, Gu Feng and his men went to collect antiques. Although Gu Feng was only a third-rate expert, he was very arrogant and paid special attention to his image. He was determined to maintain his image as an expert. This was the first time Lin Zhiwei saw him so embarrassed.

Gu Feng looked up and swallowed in panic: "Boss Lin, something bad has happened. Gu Jingzhou's purple clay teapot is missing!"

"What?!"

Lin Zhiwei exclaimed.

The next second, he thought of the guests downstairs and immediately pursed his lips tightly.

"What on earth is going on? How could Gu Jingzhou's purple clay teapot disappear?!"

Lin Zhiwei looked grim and spoke in a low voice.

That was a gift he spent 40 million to prepare for Liu Shu. Whether the company's crisis can be solved this time depends on that purple clay teapot!

Gu Feng saw the coldness in Lin Zhiwei's eyes, swallowed nervously, and cleared his responsibility: "Lin, Boss Lin, I don't know either. I just thought that the time was about right, so I planned to do a final check to avoid any poor packaging and angering Chairman Liu. As a result, when I opened it, I found that the appearance of the purple clay teapot was wrong..."

"Wrong? What's wrong!"

Lin Zhiwei's heart was lifted up and interrupted.

Gu Feng said with a trembling voice: "That, that... that purple clay teapot, is... yes yes yes..."

He was so nervous that he couldn't even finish a sentence.

Lin Zhiwei was anxious, and when he heard Gu Feng's stuttering, he was so angry that he cursed in a low voice: "Speak clearly, what is it! You stutter, why didn't I know you were a stutterer before!"

Gu Feng didn't dare to talk back after being scolded. He took a deep breath and said quickly: "It's fake, that purple clay teapot is fake, it's not Gu Jingzhou's purple clay teapot at all, it's just an ordinary purple clay teapot!"

"What?!"

Lin Zhiwei was struck by lightning, his body trembled, and he almost lost his balance. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the railing to stabilize his body.

He asked impatiently: "How could it be fake? Didn't you also authenticate it when you bought it? It was real, how could it be fake now?"

Finally, he pointed the finger at Gu Feng and said coldly: "Did you steal the purple clay pot and deliberately use a fake one to pretend to be a thief? The thief cried thief!"

"Boss Lin, how could I have the guts! I can swear to God that I definitely didn't steal Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot. I remember when I bought antiques, I also received a fake of Gu Jingzhou's purple clay pot for sale. It was exactly the same as the real one. Now the box is fake. I suspect it was really taken away and put in the display cabinet for sale!"

Gu Feng hurriedly explained.

"Boss Lin, there aren't many people who like purple clay teapots, and most of the people who came this time are experts or collectors of calligraphy, painting, and porcelain. Few people know purple clay teapots. And I've handled that purple clay teapot, so it's very new now. Those people can't recognize it through the glass of the display cabinet. It must not have been sold. We just need to take it out now!"

"Boss Lin, why don't you say anything?"

Gu Feng looked up in confusion when he didn't hear Lin Zhiwei's voice.

He saw Lin Zhiwei's face was pale, as if his parents had died.

"Boss Lin?"

He called carefully.

"Are you sure the real purple clay teapot is in the display cabinet?"

Lin Zhiwei's voice was erratic, and no emotion could be heard.

Gu Feng's face twitched. Of course he was sure, because he had used the genuine purple clay teapot to make tea every day during this period, and the outer shell had become brand new. The reason why he just found something wrong was that when he was about to pack Gu Jingzhou's purple clay teapot, he found that the purple clay teapot for making tea in the room was missing, and the fake one was still in the box!

It should be that the staff mixed it up and mistook the one for making tea on the table for a fake one.

After all, Gu Feng was not qualified to use a purple clay teapot worth 40 million.

Of course, Gu Feng could not say these things. He considered: "There are only two purple clay teapots in this batch of antiques, one real and one fake. The real one is not in the packaging box, it must be in the display cabinet. Maybe the staff at that time took it by mistake and mistakenly put the real one into the display cabinet as a fake one."

He did not mention his own responsibility at all.

"Fuck!"

Lin Zhiwei slapped the railing fiercely and scolded.

The purple clay teapot worth tens of millions of yuan was right in front of him, and was bought by Su An for 400,000 yuan!

The more he thought about it, the worse it felt. Su An was a master of finding bargains. Could it be that he found something, so he spent 400,000 yuan to buy it?

No, that's not right!

This purple clay teapot was chosen by Liu Yun, not Su An. He just paid for Liu Yun.

That's right!

He didn't know whether the purple clay teapot was real or fake!

Everything can still be saved!

Lin Zhiwei quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, quickly found Shi Jun's number and dialed it.

"Shi Jun, I have something to do with Su An. Please send me his phone number."

At this time, Shi Jun was driving, and Ma Wenjun, who didn't want to drive, was sitting in the passenger seat. The two of them came together and were going to go back together.

He paid attention to the road conditions ahead and asked curiously: "Boss Lin, what are you looking for Su An for?"

He didn't forget that Lin Zhiwei coveted Liu Yun in the villa and targeted Su An, so it was impossible for him to hand over Su An's number casually.

"He left something in the villa, and I want him to take it away, but I don't have his phone number."

"Really? OK, I'll give you his phone number, his number is 1XXXXXXXX..."

Just after saying the phone number, there was a beep, and the phone was hung up.

Shi Jun frowned: "It hung up so quickly, I always feel something is wrong."

Ma Wenjun also heard the conversation between the two in the co-pilot, and said: "Call Su An later and ask about the situation."

"Okay."

At the same time.

Su An drove the electric tricycle out of the villa and drove on the road.

When he thought of the gift boxes and porcelain pieces covered tightly in the back of the car, Su An was in a very good mood.

Just when he was about to find a place to check the half box of porcelain pieces, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Parked the car on the side of the road.

Su An took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

He hung up directly.

The next second.

The number called again.

Seeing this, Su An answered the phone.

There was no other way. He had too many calls for mobile phone sales and advertising. He could only do this. Otherwise, he would have to answer every call, which would be too tiring.

As soon as he answered the phone, Lin Zhiwei's voice came from the other end, suppressing his anger.

"Su An, don't hang up! I'm Lin Zhiwei. I have something to discuss with you."

Hearing this, Su An said calmly: "What is it?"

"I want to buy the purple clay teapot in your hand!"