Immortal Son-in-law/C3 Juxtaposition!
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C3 Juxtaposition!

"Trash, what are you trying to do?!" Quickly put down Master Yang's real work! "

Zhang Meifeng's expression changed drastically as she pointed at Xiao Chen and scolded him harshly, "Do you know how much this calligraphy piece is worth? If there's even the slightest bit of damage, it wouldn't be enough to compensate even if I sold you!"

"If you have something to say, then say it, put down Master Yang's work!"

Xue Dashan's expression also changed, but he didn't dare to say anything more, afraid that Xiao Chen would really destroy Master Yang's work.

Then it would not be a matter of how much he would lose, it was something Feng Shaoan had sent over, if it was ruined, wouldn't that just be rejecting Feng Family's reputation? Feng Shaoan was the only one who could protect his work. If he angered Feng Family, he would immediately be kicked out of the company.

"You dare to say that my item is fake?!" Feng Shaoan's face turned cold, his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at Xiao Chen, "Do you know who you're talking to?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the three people from Xue Family changed, especially Xue Yurou whose heart thumped. She clearly knew how terrifying the family behind Feng Shaoan was, a force that could shake the entire Changzhou city with a single stomp!

As the Young Master of Changzhou, Feng Shaoan didn't need to use a fake to fool people, because to him, five hundred thousand was not much different from an ordinary person's fifty yuan.

"Xiao Chen, stop messing around, apologize to Xiao Feng! Let's just pretend that this never happened! " Xue Dashan said in a deep voice.

"500,000 is but a month of pocket money to me. Why would I need to buy a fake?" Feng Shaoan's expression was sullen as he stared at Xiao Chen and said in a weird tone, "You can't possibly accuse me of being a fake just because I recognized your fake, right?"

"What right do you have to say that this teapot is a fake?!" Hearing Feng Shaoan's words, Xue Yurou was annoyed. She bought the teapot, how could it be a fake?

"Yurou, you don't know this. "As for the imitations, there will always be special imprints. In other words, the 'shortage' that the antique shop has mentioned is also called 'leakage'." While saying that, Feng Shaoan pointed at the flaws on the handle of the teapot, "This is the evidence!"

"Uncle Xue has been in the antique business for so many years. You should know something about this, right?" With that, Feng Shaoan looked at Xiao Chen and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"There is indeed such a thing in the antique industry, but …" Xue Dashan nodded, but he didn't say the rest.

In the antiques industry, there was indeed a saying that imitations had 'leaks'. However, the flaws on the teapot were very different from what he had imagined. However, Xue Dashan did not say anything as he had a soft hand and was concerned about Feng Shaoan's identity.

Xue Yurou's pretty face turned pale when she heard her father say that. She spent more than 10,000 to buy this teapot just to give her father a surprise, and also wanted to take this opportunity to change the two elders' opinion of Xiao Chen. But she didn't expect it to be, she spent more than 10,000 to buy a fake.

"I'm sorry." Xue Yurou clenched her fist and said to Xiao Chen with her head lowered.

Not only was she unable to change the way the two elders thought of Xiao Chen, she even pushed Xiao Chen into such an awkward situation. And all of this was because of her fault!

"What are you apologizing for!" Zhang Meifeng pulled Xue Yurou behind her as she glared at Xiao Chen and yelled, "He should be the one who apologizes!"

"If not for Xiao Feng, our family would still be kept in the dark by this piece of trash!"

Seeing that Zhang Meifeng was adamant with her words, Xue Yurou was about to explain when Xiao Chen suddenly laughed.

Xiao Chen was originally an old monster that had lived for five or six thousand years, but his state of mind had already been tempered by time to the point of being unfazed. Not to mention that they misunderstood Xiao Chen, even if they were talking about him, Xiao Chen's state of mind would not be affected in the slightest.

It was just a clown. Xiao Chen didn't want to bother with Feng Shaoan at first, but this guy was provoking him again and again like a fly. He didn't mind killing him with a slap.

"You said this is a 'leak'? It's not so bad to lie to ordinary kids like that. My dad has been immersed in the antique industry for so many years, are you trying to insult my dad's intelligence? " Xiao Chen's words were sharp, he pointed at the flaws on the teapot and continued, "It's true that this teapot has flaws, but regardless of the age of the pulp, the material and carving technique, they are all high grade!"

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he turned his gaze towards Xue Dashan. The others also turned their gazes towards him. After all, the most authoritative person at the moment was Xue Dashan who had immersed himself in the antique industry for more than ten years.

His words held the most authority among the crowd, and even Feng Shaoan couldn't help but become nervous. It wasn't that he was afraid, it was just that he didn't want to lose face in front of the goddess.

"This... "Something is definitely not right." Xue Dashan hesitated for a moment and said.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen's expression did not change in the slightest, as if he had already predicted this scene. Only Feng Shaoan's heart thumped, he did not know if the teapot was fake, and the reason he called it a fake was to belittle Xiao Chen and insult Xiao Chen.

What he did not expect was that Xiao Chen, who was rumored to have a lower status in Xue Family than a dog, would actually get the support of Xue Yurou. This was something he did not expect.

"However, since you mentioned the word 'leakage', I'll tell you what the true 'leakage' is!"

At this time, seeing that the time was ripe, Xiao Chen's mouth revealed a sneer, placing the so-called "Yang Ning Style" calligraphy piece on the table, he said, "This calligraphy piece, regardless of whether it was the ink or the brush, all looks similar to Yang Ning Style. It can even be said that it completely matches, but it's just a copy!"

"Bullshit!" This is something that I spent five hundred and fifty thousand on, how could it be fake! "

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Feng Shaoan couldn't help but curse. He wasn't sure about the teapot, but he was confident about Yang Ning's calligraphy. He had indeed asked his friend to pay 550,000 for it!

"Even if you bought it with five million, it's still a replica!" Xiao Chen's words were sharp, but he was also full of confidence.

"If you say that my items are fake, then you have to show me evidence!" Feng Shaoan clenched his fists, coldly pointed at Yang Ning's calligraphy and said, "If you can prove that this is fake, I will eat it on the spot!"

"But if you can't take out the evidence, kowtow three times in front of everyone and shout that I'm trash!"

The moment he said those words, it was as if he had shed all pretense of cordiality.

Zhang Meifeng's expression changed. Xue Yurou quickly tugged on Xiao Chen's sleeve and whispered, "Forget it, just apologize to him …"

"Trust me." Without waiting for Xue Yurou to finish speaking, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at her with determination. Then, Xiao Chen sneered at Feng Shaoan and said, "Don't you want evidence? "The evidence is the 'leak' that you mentioned!"

"Dad, you've heard of Zhu Fei, right?"

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