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The staff responsible for transporting the chimes lowered their heads, obviously trying their best to avoid the gazes of people around them.

Su Yuan and Situ Yefeng looked at each other, a hint of determination flashed in their eyes, and then they began to carefully examine this set of chimes from both sides to see if it was a real antique.

They carefully observe every detail and do not miss any tiny trace.

……

After examining it for a while, the chime really did look like a genuine antique.

It is well made and the rust and wear appear natural.

only……

Su Yuan is very knowledgeable in this area, how could he be easily fooled by such a trick?

Her expression turned serious.

"Situ, let's call the police."

Su Yuan said this calmly, with unquestionable determination in her tone.

In an instant, everyone looked at Su Yuan, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became tense.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on her.

Only Xiaojie's hands tightened unconsciously for a moment, then slowly relaxed.

Although she maintained a smile on her face, her heart was already in turmoil.

She forced a smile and said, "Ms. Su, have you found any problems? Can you tell us about it?"

There was a hint of uneasiness and tentativeness in his voice.

"You are selling fakes here. I suspect your auction house is defrauding consumers."

Su Yuan's words were merciless and went straight to the other person's heart.

"No way, everything has been rigorously inspected. Maybe you made a mistake?"

Xiaojie tried her best to defend herself, but her eyes betrayed her inner panic.

Xiaojie was shocked and quickly signaled her men to turn off the cameras on the scene.

Her movements were quick, but she couldn't escape Su Yuan's sharp gaze.

Su Yuan watched all this coldly and said casually, "Remember, selling counterfeit goods will result in triple compensation. My bodyguards have already contacted the police and reporters. Let's see if you still value your store's reputation."

At this time, a fat man with a big belly came hurriedly over. He was obviously the manager of the auction house.

"Everyone, if there's anything we can talk about in the conference room?"

Beads of sweat appeared on the manager's forehead, and the increasing number of people gathered around him doubled his pressure.

Just as Su Yuan was finding it interesting and was about to speak, Guo Yingying in the crowd suddenly interrupted.

"Manager, maybe it's because my sister didn't bring enough money, so she deliberately caused trouble."

Guo Yingying's voice was clear but mixed with a hint of sarcasm. It sounded like she was trying to help Su Yuan out, but in fact she was throwing dirty water on her.

Sure enough, the manager seemed to have caught the evidence and taunted, "Ma'am, our items are all professionally certified by Professor Zheng. I urge you not to be unreasonable!"

Hearing this, Situ Yefeng blatantly scolded: "Don't you know who I am?"

His tone was full of disdain and arrogance.

The manager looked closely and his face turned embarrassed.

He never expected that he would provoke someone from the Situ family this time.

Guo Yingying refused to give up and continued to argue: "That's not the case. In fact, even Master Situ was fooled by her. After paying the deposit, my sister had no money left!"

She thought her words could turn the situation around, but it only brought more embarrassment.

Guo Yingying, who was originally afraid that Su Yuan would leave triumphantly, thought that Su Yuan just wanted to shirk her debt after seeing that she decided to call the police.

Situ Yefeng mercilessly counterattacked: "Who do you think you are? You might as well go back and sell your fake stuff instead of following this little tail!"

His anger made Guo Yingying feel ashamed.

These words made Guo Yingying embarrassed. Her face turned red like a cooked crab and she didn't dare to say anything else.

Su Yuan gently pulled Situ Yefeng and stepped forward to face the manager.

"Who is the Professor Zheng you are referring to?"

She asked calmly, as if she had complete control over the situation.

The manager looked a little confused. "Of course it's the famous expert in the archaeological world."

After hearing this, a smile appeared on Su Yuan's lips.

"What a coincidence! Professor Zheng, whom I know, might be willing to come over and help verify whether this antique is genuine."

"Do not bother."

The manager's face became even uglier, and it was obvious that he had realized that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to him.

Just as the manager was about to explain, a foreign man suddenly appeared.

He interrupted the manager in slightly stiff but fluent Chinese, and smiled very brightly.

"Miss, can you provide some evidence? Then we can discuss how to compensate you."

Xiermo was so confident that he thought his charm was unparalleled that he even glanced at Su Yuan.

Faced with such a straightforward teasing, Su Yuan sneered and responded, "What is it that must be said in secret? I saw that the other guests here were quite happy when they bid just now. Don't they deserve to be heard?"

Her words were full of sarcasm and questioning.

Choked and speechless for a moment, Xiermo could only smile awkwardly, trying to hide his inner dissatisfaction, and reluctantly explained, "Of course not. It's just that it's a little noisy here, and I was worried that it would affect your mood."

Su Yuan shook her head and said, "The environment is fine, but I have a question I can't figure out. Why is the pattern on this chime different from the one I saw at the auction before? I still remember it clearly. Not only that, I still have photos of the auction on my phone."

After hearing this, Xier Mo panicked instantly. He glared at the manager angrily, then immediately turned around and put on a flattering smile and said to Su Yuan, "How could this happen! Go check it quickly. Don't send the wrong product to this beautiful lady."

The fat man who had been silent but seemed to have finally realized what was happening quickly said, "That's right, that's definitely the case. We do sell art here sometimes. I guess someone got confused and caused this misunderstanding!"

After saying that, he began to scold several store clerks in a serious manner, ordering them to return to the warehouse immediately to confirm whether something had really happened.

Soon, under the gaze of everyone, the new chimes were carefully pushed in front of Su Yuan.

Situ Yefeng, a man who had been silently watching the development of the situation, asked calmly, "I hope you can bring a genuine item this time?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole room fell into silence.

As a member of the service industry, Xiaojie, no matter how reluctant she felt, still had to force a smile and explain in front of the customer: "Sir, you really know how to make such a joke. Since we've wasted so much of your precious time today, as a token of our apology, we've specially prepared some small gifts for you. Please be sure to accept them."

Then two waiters in cheongsams and graceful manners each brought out a beautifully decorated gift box.

However, Su Yuan did not reach out to take the gift boxes. Instead, she asked directly: "Oh? What does this mean? It seems that your store is very experienced in handling customer complaints."