Chapter 10: Believe me once

Chapter 10 Believe Me Once
In the rest corner of the exhibition hall, Zhang Ruining and Lu Gangchen Lu Gangchen looked at each other coldly.
Lu Gangchen is fifty years old and full of energy.
The black hair was smooth and combed into the back, adding three points of power to his outside.
Next to him was sitting an old man in Tang costume who was over 60 years old. Next to them were a dozen big players with famous names in antique circles.
Two reporters carrying cameras stood by and filmed the whole process.
A staff member came to chase him away, but Zhang Ruining was so stiff that there was nothing shameful about "Baolinzhai".
As a result, there was such a posture of Lu Gangchen leading the crowd to question the crime.
Behind Zhang Ruining stood a vote of "Baolinzhai" high-level people, at this time these people looked ashamed.
There was a problem with the company's operations, and Lu Gangchen took advantage of the fire and robbed him. After all, it was these high-level leaders that were useless, and Zhang Ruining was forced to face each other directly, with no room for change.
"Unexpectedly, Baolinzhai will have problems..."
"Yes, knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing heart!"
"Don't be fooled by Zhang Ruining's beautiful face!"
Lu Gangchen's friends in the circle began to mutter, the voices were not too loud, just so that Zhang Ruining could hear them.
Zhang Ruining was so angry that she almost spit out old blood.
Lu Gangchen waved his hand and one of his men opened a wooden box. Putting on his white gloves, he carefully took out a piece of porcelain from the inside and placed it on the wooden table in front of him.
"The mud color of this long-necked melon-shaped bottle is simply wrong. You leave such an obvious opening, do you think I am a layman?"
A hole is a flaw left deliberately by a professional antique maker.
After all, things can't be done absolutely, they still have to accumulate virtue.
Lu Gangchen's friends booed again.
The harsh laughter and contemptuous eyes made Zhang Ruining angry, but helpless.
Whether this melon-shaped bottle is fake or not, no one can tell. As for the mouth, it is Lu Gangchen's personal opinion.
Lu Gangchen is a true insider, but with Zhang Ruining's status, the other party was not qualified to match her. However, behind the opponent stood a big Buddha that was comparable to Zhang Ruining, which made Zhang Ruining throw a rat avoidance device.
She looked back at the company executives, and everyone bowed their heads.
"Lu Gangchen, what do you want?" Zhang Ruining knew that things couldn't be better today, so he simply pointed out.
"It's easy. I spent 1.2 million to buy a fake from you. Why do you want to show it?" Lu Gangchen sneered, "Two million four hundred thousand, take it back!"
"Impossible!" Zhang Ruining made a firm decision.
She could see that Lu Gangchen was purely disgusting her.
"Zhang Ruining, are you toasting or not eating fine wine?" Lu Gangchen sneered, "2,400,000 yuan, a melon-shaped bottle, very cost-effective!"
"Yes, it's really a bargain!" A voice sounded beside him.
Both groups turned their heads at the same time.
Zhu Yuzhen surrounded Zhou Yang's arms with a look of surprise.
Zhou Yang said that sentence just now.
"Zhou Yang, what are you doing?" Zhu Yu was really embarrassed.
A fool can also see that there is a strong smell of gunpowder between the two groups of Zhang Ruining and Lu Gangchen, what are you talking about?
"I'm just expressing my opinion!" Zhou Yang seemed to have no feeling for the scene in front of him, and smiled to himself.
"Hahaha, my little brother said it well!" Lu Gangchen laughed and patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder, and turned to Zhang Ruining. Otherwise, those reporters will scribble, and I have nothing to do!"
Zhang Ruining was forced to this step and gave Zhou Yang angrily.
Instead, Zhou Yang said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang, believe me, it won't be a loss if you buy it for 2.4 million!"
"Zhou Yang, don't you say a few words!" Zhu Yuzhen pulled Zhou Yang's arm and said sorry to Zhang Ruining, "Sorry, my boyfriend didn't mean it!"
"No, I did it on purpose!" Zhou Yang said softly.
Zhu Yuzhen covered his face.
Zhang Ruining's face was pale.
Do you dare to humiliate me if you come here?
"Mr. Zhang, believe me! You won't lose this thing 2.4 million!" Zhou Yang walked to Zhang Ruining and said in a low voice.
"Who are you? Why should I believe you?" Zhang Ruining's attitude was already very bad.
"I'm here to help you... the strongest male god!" Zhou Yang said in a voice that only two people could hear.
what?
At this moment Zhang Ruining was in a trance.
Then subconsciously took out the phone and read the text message again.
Then she widened her eyes and said, "Is that you?"
"I was right!" Zhou Yang smiled.
Zhang Ruining reacted for ten seconds before exhaling, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "This is a joke!"
"This is not a joke!" Zhou Yang's expression was calm and his voice was soft, falling in Zhang Ruining's ears as if he had dived into the hot sand on the beach, his whole body warm.
Zhou Yang's appearance is very high, Zhang Ruining believes him invisibly.
"Really?" Superwoman Zhang Ruining was also a little shaken under Zhou Yang's super beauty.
"You buy it, and I will tell you why!" Zhou Yang said.
"Well, I believe you once, if you dare to lie to me, I have a hundred ways to make you regret it!" Zhang Ruining at this moment still showed a somewhat strong posture.
Why should she believe Zhou Yang? Maybe it's the other person's good looks? Maybe it was a text message from the "strongest male god"... a woman would never admit that she was a visual animal.
Five minutes later, Lu Gangchen received a payment of 2.4 million yuan and laughed wildly.
Then he said to several reporters: "A few of you have seen it? This is Baolinzhai's guilty conscience! You must report truthfully so that everyone can recognize Zhang Ruining's face!"
Zhang Ruining's eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't expect Lu Gangchen to be so shameless. After receiving money from his front feet, his back feet changed his face.
"Little brother, I also want to thank you!" Lu Gangchen smiled at Zhou Yang, "If it wasn't for you to kick in, maybe Zhang Ruining is still holding on!"
Zhang Ruining glared at Zhou Yang.
Zhu Yuzhen lowered his head, sighing repeatedly in his heart.
Why does Zhou Yang want to blend in this muddy water?
Zhou Yang looked as usual, and said to Lu Gangchen: "You don't need to thank me, just don't scold me for a while!"
"How come?" Lu Gangchen was in a great mood.
As soon as he came and went, he made 1.2 million in vain, and Baolinzhai's credibility would be hit. This is a strategy of killing two birds with one stone.
Zhang Ruining gritted his teeth: "I'm so stupid that I believe in the strongest male god!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, please hold your melon-rimmed bottle! After all, the cheapest melon-rimmed bottle for color tires starts at 8 million!"
"What?" Zhang Ruining subconsciously held up the bottle with a look of confusion.
Lu Gangchen's face condensed: "Little brother, what are you talking about?"
In Zhou Yang's field of vision, a line of small characters appeared next to the melon-shaped bottle, clearly explaining the past and present of the bottle.
"Mr. Zhang, the color of the mud tire is wrong, not the reason that the bottle is a fake." Zhou Yang raised his head and talked freely, full of confidence in his words, "On the contrary, this is a sign of colored tires! To put it bluntly, it is toned. There was a problem at the time, but everyone is an expert, and the wrong version should be worth the truth!"
"This kind of colored tires were produced in only ten kilns in history, but less than ten have been passed down to this day! And as far as I know, there is only one melon-shaped bottle, so this bottle is a real orphan!"
"The year before last, there was a broken plate of the same batch, which was sold for 7.8 million! This melon bottle is in good condition, and the starting price is at least 8 million!"
Before everyone could react, Zhou Yang went on to say: "If you don't believe me, you can look into the mouth of the bottle. There must be a cinnabar red at the bottom of the bottle. This is the mark of the colorful tire."
Zhang Ruining immediately winked with an appraiser. The appraiser Ma Liuer had to verify according to Zhou Yang's words, and finally said loudly: "Zhang, yes, there is a cinnabar note!"
Zhou Yang turned his head and smiled at the dumbfounded Lu Gangchen: "Please don't scold me!"
Lu Gangchen's face was pale.
Zhang Ruining smiled.