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Collector Ye Qing believes she has seen quite a few perfumes, and she has collected many herself.

But this perfume bottle is the most difficult one she has ever seen to determine.

"This is so strange, this perfume..."

He Huijun noticed that the collector was frowning as if he had discovered something, so she immediately chimed in.

"Have you found more evidence of counterfeit goods? I told you you couldn't trust He Yan's words."

Not only that, she also discovered a new highlight.

He Yan is asking for death.

“He Yan, the ‘Qingxi’ brand perfumes are all sold out right now. No matter where you got the fakes from, if they find out, they can sue you.”

He Yan glanced at He Huijun, then turned to look at the collector.

What did you discover?

Ye Qing glanced at He Yan with surprise, then opened the perfume bottle again to smell it uncertainly.

She frowned, examined the bottle again, and finally made up her mind.

"The scent of this perfume is correct. I haven't seen the packaging before. If I remember correctly, it's the initial limited edition packaging. The ones that are available on the market later are the modified versions."

Mrs. Xiao was also surprised to hear that the perfume was real.

"Impossible. You've never even seen it, how can you be sure it's real?"

Only He Huijun is still persisting.

"Don't be fooled by He Yan. If her fake item is auctioned off as genuine, and someone else discovers it's fake, it will damage the reputation of the charity event."

He Yan smiled slightly, knowing that everyone wanted to see her make a fool of herself.

But she simply refused to cooperate.

"Actually, there is a very direct way to distinguish between real and fake."

She took the perfume from Ye Qing and then asked the waiter to bring her a lighter.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, he burned the bottom of the bottle.

What is she doing?

Some people were afraid the bottle would burn and explode.

But soon, some people exclaimed in surprise.

"Is the bottle glowing? And it's multicolored!"

He Yan shook the perfume in her hand. After the bottle was heated, it refracted different colors of light under the lamp, which was dazzling. Moreover, the fragrance became more delicate after being heated.

"This is real. I heard about this bottle from a senior colleague. It's the original, out-of-print one!"

Ye Qing's emotions were beyond words.

He Yan's smile was filled with strong confidence.

"Mrs. Xiao, I wonder if this bottle of perfume is enough to compensate you for the other one?"

"Enough, absolutely enough."

Mrs. Xiao carefully accepted the perfume, as if it were a precious jewel.

She never expected that the blunder she caused today would lead to such an opportunity.

She felt she had been a bit reckless today.

Perhaps this Miss He is not as bad as the rumors suggest.

"Miss He, may I ask where you got this perfume?"

“It was a gift from someone before, but I didn’t use it much, so I just kept it.”

He Yan smiled slightly, not taking it to heart.

The wealthy women watching became envious when they saw that Mrs. Xiao had actually received a bottle of rare perfume.

Some people believe that this must have been a gift from the Bo family to He Yan.

He Huijun was furious when she saw this.

She stared at He Yan with venomous resentment, having lost her mind.

"Why? Why does He Yan have the right?"

She slowly approached, then suddenly rushed forward and repeated the same trick.

He Yan had anticipated this, and the moment He Huijun approached, she dodged to the side.

"what!"

Madam Xiao was unable to dodge in time and watched helplessly as He Huijun crashed into her.

She instinctively tightened her grip on the perfume in her hand.

The tremendous impact knocked her down, and the other wealthy women who were watching and admiring the perfume also fell flat on their faces.

For a while, there were constant wailing sounds.

"Mrs. Tang, what are you doing?!"

Madam Xiao was furious and didn't care about her image anymore.

She was still shaken when she was helped up.

"So this is the method you used to calculate and then slander Mrs. Bo?"

"And you're even encouraging us to be your accomplices?"

Everyone realized that they had been tricked by He Huijun.

Madam Xiao also realized that everything He Huijun did had her own purpose.

She immediately turned cold and rebuked, "Mrs. Tang, I considered you a friend, but I never expected you to scheme against me. I can't afford to have a friend like you, and I don't need to contact you again."

He Huijun's eyes widened in shock; she was completely panicked.

"No, Madam Xiao, please let me explain."

But by then, the auction had already begun, and Madam Xiao ignored her words and left with her daughter.

The crowd dispersed immediately, none of them deigning to associate with He Huijun.

Only He Yan let out a cold laugh from the side.

“He Huijun, contentment brings happiness, but I don’t think you can understand that.”

She crossed her arms, curled her lips into a smile, and her eyes were devoid of any warmth.

Approaching He Huijun, one feels an invisible pressure.

"Your selfish desires have already harmed your daughter, won't you stop?"

"you!"

He Huijun was suddenly startled by He Yan's two sentences and broke out in a cold sweat.

Her eyes were filled with terror as she suddenly realized something.

He Yan ignored her and left.

At this moment, collector Ye Qing seized the opportunity and followed.

“Mrs. Bo, I see you don’t seem to care at all about taking out a bottle of rare perfume. Do you have many other collectibles? If so, I’m willing to pay a high price to buy one from you.”

"You don't need to follow me anymore. I don't have what you want."

He Yan shook her head, unwilling to say any more.

Instead, he found a quiet place to sit and eat.

...

at the same time.

Bo Siheng also won a bid for a rare herb at another auction.

That was something He Yiyi mentioned in a message she sent him the night before.

He Yiyi was invited to a private meeting in a VIP room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Mr. Bo sitting in the inner room. She felt very regretful, realizing that she had misunderstood for so long.

"Si... I should call you Master Bo now."

“My situation is special, and I always keep my travels confidential. Please don’t mind, Miss He.”

Bo Siheng saw the hurt in He Yiyi's eyes, but his face remained unmoved.

"I've already taken a picture of the medicinal herbs you need. When can Miss He prepare the medicine for me?"

"I will as soon as possible."

He Yiyi sat down next to him, trying her best not to show anything unusual.

"Mr. Bo, let me take your pulse first."

Bo Siheng did not refuse and reached out his hand.

Then I saw He Yiyi take out a small pulse pillow from her bag.

However, he also noticed that she didn't have the jade pendant in her bag.

"Miss He said that jade pendant was very important to you, so why didn't you bring it with you today?"

"Ah... the jade pendant is too precious, I was afraid of losing it so I didn't bring it."

He Yiyi looked surprised, not understanding why Master Bo was so interested in this jade pendant.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had seen the jade pendant at He Yan's place.

But Master Bo asked several times if the jade pendant was also related to him.

"Master Bo, you need to take the medicine I gave you every day. Only by persisting will it be effective. I will make the medicine as soon as I get back. I have other things to do, so I won't bother you any longer."

He Yiyi had a guess in her mind.

She deliberately pretended to trip when she stood up.

"what!"

Bo Siheng frowned, but seeing He Yiyi falling towards him, he still reached out to help her up.

Just as the two drew near, he suddenly smelled a familiar, sweet scent emanating from her.

"Miss He, you'd better be careful since you're wearing high heels."

Bo Siheng hurriedly released her, but he was shocked.

Because that smell was the only clue he remembered from that night in the car.

He could still make up an excuse that the jade pendant was lost.

But this smell confirms it.

Is He Yiyi really the woman in the car that night?!