The Miracle Doctor Comes Down the Mountain: CEO's Wife, Please Respect Yourself

"That's none of your business. Mr. Li is different from other appraisers. He's... uh, very quick."

Tang Wan really couldn't find any other adjectives, so she said to Zhao Wucheng.

"Tsk, Tang Wan, I'll see how you're going to explain to your Tang family if you find a fake."

Zhao Wucheng chuckled.

He is now 100% sure that Li Taiping is not a treasure appraiser at all, but a pure liar.

Tang Wan's trust in a liar is tantamount to harming herself and the Tang family.

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Hou Tianliang clapped his hands.

"Everyone, time's up, stop!"

Everyone immediately stopped the appraisal and stepped aside.

"Bidding begins now. Antique number one, a gold-inlaid beast-brain agate cup. Dynasty: Tang. Starting price: one million. Each increment must be no less than fifty thousand. Bid now!"

Hou Tianliang picked up a wooden hammer and knocked it with a bang.

"I'll give you 1.1 million."

"1.2 million."

"..."

Right at the start, someone started bidding on the first antique.

"Mr. Li, do you want to take action?"

Tang Wan asked Li Taiping in a low voice.

Li Taiping did not answer this question. Instead, he asked, "Miss Tang, how much budget did you bring with you this time? How many authentic pieces do you want?"

Tang Wan smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Li, to be honest, the budget I brought this time is not much. As for the authentic items, I don't ask for anything extravagant. One is enough."

"One, that's perfect."

Li Taiping said.

Just right?

What does just right mean?

Tang Wan didn't quite understand what Li Taiping said.

At this time, the gold-inlaid beast-brain agate cup had been auctioned for more than three million yuan.

About half of all the people who came to the trade fair participated in the auction.

Can be imagined.

In the opinion of at least half of the people, this antique is authentic.

Even with Tang Wan's knowledge, she couldn't tell whether this agate cup was real or fake.

But when she saw that Li Taiping did not ask her to bid, she calmed down.

"Mr. Zhong, why don't we take pictures? I see so many people are taking pictures."

Not far away, Zhao Wucheng asked Zhong Shi who was next to him.

Zhong Shi sneered, "So, people like them can never become appraisal masters."

"Mr. Zhong is saying that this agate cup is fake?"

Zhao Wucheng was stunned.

"The agate is real, and the cup is real, but it's not a Tang Dynasty agate cup."

"This is clearly a replica of a genuine Tang Dynasty gold-inlaid beast-brain agate cup, pressed using modern machinery, and then meticulously aged by a master forger."

"It's a pity that it only has the appearance, but lacks the charm of the Tang Dynasty. It can't be hidden from me."

Zhong Shi said very confidently.

"I see. Fortunately, I invited Master Zhong this time. Otherwise, I might not be able to hold back and would have already bid after watching them bid."

Zhao Wucheng secretly felt lucky, thinking that he had made the right decision by spending a large sum of money to invite Zhong Hui.

When thinking about this, he couldn't help but glance at Tang Wan.

Zhao Wucheng snorted in his heart when he found out that Tang Wan didn't make any bid either.

Here.

After fierce competition, the price of the agate cup has risen from one million at the beginning to six million.

In the end, he was bought by a coal boss.

After the coal boss took the picture of the agate cup, he was overjoyed and believed that what he had photographed must be real.

His behavior was seen as very funny by a few people, including Hou Tianliang.

"The second antique, jade cabbage..."

Time passed by minute by minute.

Out of ten antiques, eight were sold quickly.

Among them, there is an antique that has even more fierce competition than the first antique agate cup, and its value was once auctioned at over 10 million.

There were also one or two antiques that met with a cold reception and ultimately failed to sell.

For example, that emerald cabbage.

But there were eight antiques in total, and almost all the people who came to the trade fair participated in the bidding.

Only two people did not bid from beginning to end.

One is Zhao Wucheng, and the other is Tang Wan.

After Zhao Wucheng discovered this, he said angrily:

"Logan, you didn't take any photos because you saw I didn't, right?"

"You must have known that the pretty boy next to you was a liar and wanted to get my Master Zhong for free, right?"

"You are being too despicable. Are you considered a member of the Tang family?"

Zhao Wucheng's words were extremely impolite.

"Zhao Wucheng, what are you talking about? Aren't there two antiques left? Maybe the one we bought in the end wasn't the same one at all."

Tang Wan said to Zhao Wucheng with a cold face.

But in fact, she was still a little nervous.

After all, there are only the last two antiques left.

If in the end the thing Li Taiping asked her to take a picture of was the same thing that Zhong Shi asked Zhao Wucheng to take a picture of, then she would be afraid that she would really have no way to refute Zhao Wucheng.

Moreover, her budget this time is probably no match for Zhao Wucheng's.

The Wansheng Building where Zhao Wucheng is located has financial resources several times greater than that of the Tang family.

"Mr. Li..."

Tang Wan couldn't help but look at Li Taiping.

"Calm down."

Li Taiping gave Tang Wan a reassuring look.

"The ninth antique, a jade censer with a green jade dragon pattern, dynasty, Song Dynasty, starting bid is the same as above, one million."

state.

When Hou Tianliang struck the hammer with the wooden hammer, everyone present noticed that the force with which Hou Tianliang struck the hammer this time was louder than the previous eight times.

This shocked many people.

Everyone speculated that this jade furnace with green jade dragon pattern was likely to be the genuine one among the ten antiques, and it might even be the most valuable.

Simultaneously.

Zhong Shi's eyes flashed, and he said to Zhao Wucheng, "Mr. Zhao, it's your turn to take action."

Zhao Wucheng was very excited when he heard this.

After watching the fun for so long, it was finally his turn to take action.

"five million!"

As soon as Zhao Wucheng opened his mouth, he directly added four million. The auction price was so huge that no previous antiques could compare to it.

He fully demonstrated his style as the silly son of a rich family.

"Five million and one million!"

After a brief silence, someone tried to bid.

"Eight million! You want to compete with me, Zhao Wucheng? Come on, let's try."

Zhao Wucheng made another offer, his face flushed, as if saying, "No one of you is qualified to fight me."

"Eight and a half million!"

An old man in Tang suit stared at Zhao Wucheng, seemingly wanting to compete with him.

"Ten million!"

Zhao Wucheng did not back down.

"Eleven million!"

The old man in Tang suit raised the price again.

"Twelve million!"

Zhao Wucheng glared at the old man in Tang suit.

"One thousand...three million!"

The old man in Tang suit was breathing heavily.

"Fifteen million! Come on, old man, if you can, continue!"

Zhao Wucheng's eyes turned slightly red.

"One thousand... that's all. I'll give this antique to you, my friend!"

After hearing the sky-high price of 15 million, the old man in Tang suit hesitated again and again, and finally sighed and gave up the competition.

"Hahaha, who else?"

Zhao Wucheng laughed out loud and felt like he was on top of the world.

He looked at Logan again.

Tang Wan smiled helplessly, "Mr. Li, I only brought three million this time, I'm afraid..."

"Huh? Who told you to take a picture of this antique? I didn't tell you!"

Li Taiping said to Tang Wan.