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Volume 1: The Rise of the Storm Chapter 3: Showing Power at the Auction

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    After all, Qi Donghui is the chief appraiser, and he was just panicking for a moment. He has been in the auction house and the antique world for many years, and he still has the aura of superiority.  .  "Boy, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Where is this place? You said that our final auction item is a fake. You show us the evidence. If there is no real evidence, then I will ask you and me  Let¡¯s talk to the lawyer!¡± Wang Bing had long expected that this guy would not be easy to deal with. He had already identified his investigative skills, so he was still scared. Without panic or breath, Wang Bing directly grabbed Qi Donghui¡¯s hand.  The microphone was snatched over, "Young and old men here, the sky is above and the earth is below. We can't open our eyes and tell lies. I said this thing is fake, so of course I have my reasons!" Wang Bing said this harshly, but  Never vague.  When the ladies and gentlemen present heard this, they all felt that there was something wrong with this. Looking at the young man in front of him, he spoke neither humble nor arrogantly, and he was calm and collected. He didn't look like a liar. Besides,  He was also the apprentice of Mr. Hu with jade eyes, and he was also discerning.  "Little brother, please explain to us big guys. We really want to hear what the fake is and what the original is!" It's the same bald guy just now. I don't know what this guy is thinking or saying.  He started to support Wang Bing again.  "Yeah, tell me. Although we are not big experts in antique collecting, we are still half-experts. As long as you have evidence and what you say is reasonable, we will support you!" The person who spoke looked like a pot-bellied boss.  people.  Wang Bing was confident in his heart, so he was naturally not afraid. He stood on the field, raised his hand and pressed it softly, saying what he meant, I'm already making such a fuss here, why doesn't the bullshit prince come?  If he doesn't come, it's useless for me to talk a lot.  .  At this moment, chaotic footsteps came from the backstage, and then several tall bodyguards in black walked in surrounded by a short fat man. The short fat man was wearing a very elegant brown suit, with his hands behind his back, and his fat head and big ears.  , especially the garlic nose, which is big and red and takes up most of the face, which is very eye-catching.  "Haha, who said my snuff bottle is a fake?" The fat man said in a loud and energetic voice and came to the stage in a few steps.  Wang Bing knew that it was the young prince as soon as he saw the fat man's momentum. He was lucky today. First he discovered the fake, and at the critical moment, the young prince also appeared on the stage. Next, it was up to him to watch my performance.  "Haha, you are the young prince, right?" Wang Bing smiled and clasped his fists at the fat man.  The fat man didn't say anything, just nodded, "Boy, you said this thing of mine is a fake, then you can tell me the evidence, I really want to hear the truth!" As expected, he was worthy of being a young prince.  Arrogant and arrogant in his bones.  At this time, there was a bit of chaos. No one expected that an auction would turn into a treasure appraisal in the end. The enthusiasm for bidding turned directly into curiosity and gloating. No matter who lost, the price would drop.  This is definitely breaking news in the antique and auction circles of Pinghai!  Wang Bing smiled, stepped forward and grabbed the snuff bottle directly from the hands of the etiquette lady, and deliberately put it under his nose to look at it, as if for identification and inspection. Then he took a high-power magnifying glass from the side and looked at it for a long time.  With Wang Bing's actions, the atmosphere on the scene became more and more depressing, a prelude to the coming storm.  .  Next to him, Qi Donghui¡¯s lips turned white and his legs were shaking. Could this kid really see something wrong?  No, no, I am the chief appraiser, how could it be fake?  I didn't say it was false, it was true, :!  Damn, no, absolutely not!  Qi Donghui roared in his heart, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.  Wang Bing glanced around. Yes, the atmosphere was almost brewing. He raised his head and looked at the young prince very seriously, "Let me start with the material of the snuff bottle. Look, young prince, this material is authentic enamel. And  Judging from the texture and the slight cracks on the top, it is definitely from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. "The young prince said nothing and nodded, which means you can continue.  Wang Bing didn't want to pretend anymore, and directly showed the results of the investigation skills, adding some narration and embellishing it. It was as if he was telling a story. The little prince on the field, the people off the field.  The noble lady was so fucking dumbfounded.  From time to time, I heard someone murmuring, "Awesome, it turns out to be like this. It is indeed a fake. When I said it, I thought this thing was a bit weird. It was used by Emperor Yongzheng. I didn't believe it at the time!" The person who spoke forgot.  Well, if it weren't for Wang Bing, he might be the first one to bid.  The young prince narrowed his eyes and walked around twice more, as if digesting what Wang Bing said. He rubbed the mustache on his lips from time to time, suddenly grabbed the snuff bottle and smashed it to the ground. How hard should it be?  No matter how ruthless it is, there will be something in the helix of the ear.With a snap, this grand finale treasure that was likely to fetch a sky-high price just now was shattered into pieces.  Everyone opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe what they were seeing. Qi Donghui sat down on the ground. He knew that his future was ruined at this moment.  These are not terrible, what is terrible is what the young prince will do to him next. In the past few years with the young prince, others don¡¯t know, but he knows that because a little thing angered him, he just threw people into the dog  There were four or five purebred Tibetan mastiffs in the cage. Thinking about that scene makes my heart ache.  After smashing the fake snuff bottle, the young prince seemed to have done something very satisfying. He looked at Wang Bing again, with a smile on his face, "Little brother, may I ask your surname and where did you study? You have it at a young age.  With such a sophisticated vision, I dare to say that you will be the most popular and brightest star in the industry in the future!" Wang Bing was also shocked. This young prince is really rich. Although this thing is fake, it is also something from the Yongzheng period!  , even if it is not an authentic work, it will still be worth a lot of money in the market. What Wang Bing hates most now are these losers, the ones from Male Gobi. I am red-eyed when I think about money, but these guys spend money like water.  It would be strange if you don¡¯t hate it if you use money as a napkin!  "My surname is Wang! My master is Mr. Hu, who is known as Jade Eyes!" Wang Bing said, pointing to Mr. Hu sitting below.  The young prince nodded even more diligently after hearing this, "Okay, okay, it turns out that a famous teacher makes a great disciple!" After saying that, he walked downstairs and shook hands with Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu knew that Wang Bing must have his own plan for making such a big noise.  , so he cooperated very well, "The little prince is laughing, my apprentice doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and he acted recklessly, I hope you can forgive me!" The little prince smiled and said nothing, and looked back at Wang Bing, his eyes seemed to be seeing  As if he was a treasure, one glance at him and the next made Wang Bing's heart go crazy. Damn it, this bullshit prince doesn't have that kind of hobby, does he?  "Brother Wang, I wonder if you can give me a favor and come to my house to talk to me?" The young prince is extending an olive branch.  This is what Wang Bing wants. As long as he can sneak into his house, he will have the opportunity to inquire about the Water Dragon King. As long as he finds the Water Dragon King, his mission will be completed, and the rest will fall into place.  However, Wang Bing couldn't be too positive, so he deliberately pretended to seek his master's opinion.  Mr. Hu understood immediately when he saw it, and he smiled, "Little Wang, you go, the little prince invites you, this is great, this is your fate!" Wang Bing deliberately pretended to be very obedient, nodding his head.  , the young prince looked at Wang Bing, but he had no expression, he just looked very interested.  After all this fuss, the auction could no longer continue. The young prince apologized to the ladies present, and at the same time rearranged the time, changed the lots, appeased everyone, and then turned around.  After leaving, Wang Bing also followed, but as soon as he reached the door, Qi Donghui rushed towards him, crawling on the ground, "Your Majesty, don't abandon me, Your Majesty, give me a chance!" The little Prince didn't even look back, just  After waving his hand, a bodyguard next to him grabbed Qi Donghui and dragged him out
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