After the universally disliked young master is reborn, the older sisters panic.

Mr. Wang's face lit up with joy. He turned to the imposter and ordered, "You make a bet with him."

"I don't gamble. He says he'll gamble, so why should I listen to him?" the imposter shouted in refusal.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he secretly gave Shen Luxue a wink.

Shen Luxue, who was barely able to take care of herself, had no reason to pay him any attention.

She turned slightly to the side, avoiding his gaze.

Upon hearing this, President Wang's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You have to take a gamble with him."

Upon hearing this, the imposter retorted loudly, disregarding everything else, "Mr. Wang, I am a consultant you invited, not your subordinate."

I refuse your request!

"I paid a hefty price to hire you, so you have to listen to me," Mr. Wang said bluntly.

He spent so much money hiring a master jade expert, and before he could even pick out a piece of jade, this happened. He really regrets wasting his money.

The imposter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. No matter how much Mr. Wang threatened or tempted him, he wouldn't budge.

As long as he doesn't gamble on stones, no one will know he's a fake!

He would rather die than admit that he was an imposter.

After watching for a while, Chen Hao saw that the two had not yet come to a conclusion, so he spoke up sarcastically, "Why are you being so stubborn? If you really are a master of not empty-handed gambling, why don't you dare to gamble on stones with me?"

The onlookers, seeing this, also noticed something amiss.

People aren't stupid; anyone who hesitates to accept the bet must be an imposter.

But the fake fans didn't see it that way. They loudly voiced their support, saying, "The master doesn't want to gamble on stones, so why are you forcing him?"

"Who says that winning at jade gambling makes you a master?" someone else chimed in loudly. "Nobody says you have to win at jade gambling to be a master."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xingzhou retorted loudly, "He doesn't dare to bet because he's guilty."

“Yes, they’re just feeling guilty,” Xu Tianbao chimed in.

For a time, the two sides argued endlessly.

Song Yuanxun didn't participate. He walked up to Chen Hao and asked, "Do you need any help?"

"No need, I don't need you at all," Chen Hao joked with a smile. "Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?"

"Do you have a solution?" Song Yuanxun asked softly again.

Letting them argue on is not a solution.

"No," Chen Hao replied, frowning. He couldn't think of a good solution for the moment.

Seeing this, the imposter stood tall and proud in front of his fans, arguing loudly with Gu Xingzhou, looking smug and self-satisfied.

Just then, a hesitant voice rang out, "Tianbao, why are you swearing?"

Xu Tianbao, who was arguing heatedly with someone, stiffened his neck and looked over when he heard the sound.

Upon seeing the person who arrived, he exclaimed blankly, "Dad, why are you here? Weren't you saying you weren't coming?"

Otherwise, he wouldn't be the one to participate in this public auction.

"Ahem." Mr. Xu coughed lightly. "I came with a friend."

Xu Tianbao didn't think much of it and shouted to his father, "Dad, you're here just in time."

Tell me quickly, who is the "Master of Not Empty-Handed"?

Mr. Xu was puzzled. "How would I know who the Master of Non-Empty Hands is? I've never met him. I only know that his name is something like Chen... Chen something."

After thinking for a while, Xu's father lowered his head and Xu Tianbao gently prompted, "Chen what?"

Seeing this, Gu Xingzhou quickly spoke up to remind him, "Is his name Chen...?"

"Xingzhou, don't say it." Xu Tianbao reached out and tugged at Gu Xingzhou's arm, interrupting him before he could finish speaking.

"Why?" Gu Xingzhou asked blankly.

If I say it, wouldn't that prove that Brother Hao is a true master who never leaves empty-handed?

Xu Tianbao pointed to the fakes' side, "If you say the name, they won't admit it. They'll think you deliberately misled my father into saying it."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xingzhou nodded with a smile, "I understand. I won't say anything, lest they try to renege on their promise again."

The imposter looked panicked, his eyes darting around as he frantically searched for a way out.

But after thinking for a long time, Xu's father still couldn't remember the name. He looked up at his son with an embarrassed expression and said, "I forgot."

Upon hearing this, the imposter's eyes lit up, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face; even the heavens were on his side.

“His name is Chen Hao,” Xu’s father’s friend chimed in, chuckling teasingly. “Old Xu, you can’t even remember such a simple name? Haven’t I told you a few times?”

Mr. Xu awkwardly touched his nose. "It's because it's too simple that I easily forget it."

When Chen Hao saw Xu's father's friend, his eyes paused. He was about to speak when he was stopped by the friend, and Chen Hao could only swallow his pleasantries.

Upon hearing Hao Ge's name, Gu Xingzhou quickly pointed at Chen Hao and shouted, "Chen Hao is my brother! Who are you calling the Master of Not Empty-Handed Hands?!"

I finally got to hold my head high; I was so frustrated just now.

The crowd fell silent. The imposter panicked and desperately pleaded, "You all know him, you'll definitely help him."

Xu's father's friend looked at everyone and explained, "My surname is Tang, and I am the owner of Yulingxuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed at Chen Hao, "His reputation started from Yulingxuan in Licheng, and I happened to witness that scene."

If you question my identity, you can check at Yulingxuan.

Someone in the crowd recognized Boss Tang and quickly stepped forward to testify, "I know Boss Tang, he is the owner of Yulingxuan."

"I know him too."

......

People who collect jade must know quite a few people.

Luckily, someone in the crowd recognized him; otherwise, there would have been another argument.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang understood everything. He glared angrily at the imposter and exclaimed, "You're an imposter!"

"Give me my money back!"

The imposter clutched his pocket tightly and shook his head vigorously, saying, "This is the reward I received for providing technical support; you can forget about taking it."

"You, technical support?" Mr. Wang scoffed. "You haven't even brought back a single piece of jade. Where do you get the confidence to think your jade gambling skills are so great?"

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless.

His patience wore thin, and he roared, "Go to jail or pay money and apologize, you choose."

As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled at Chen Hao and said, "Master Chen, do you think this method is acceptable?"

Chen Hao nodded casually. "It's alright."

The counterfeiter, unwilling to part with the money in his hand, pushed through the crowd and ran towards the exit.

"Xiao Zhang, why don't you go and bring them back?" President Wang ordered his secretary.

The fake influencer's fans were dumbfounded; they'd barely become fans before their image collapsed.

The group exchanged glances and then, under the cover of the crowd, hurriedly left.

With a few fewer people around, the noise gradually subsided.

Mr. Wang, with a shameless grin, approached Chen Hao and said with a smile, "Master Chen, please sell me this piece of jade."

“But I didn’t gamble with the imposter,” Chen Hao replied casually.

He has no connection with President Wang, so he definitely won't be given priority in selling the jade.

Mr. Wang's face stiffened. "Then how do you plan to sell it to me?"

Chen Hao didn't beat around the bush and replied directly, "The highest bidder wins."