C7 Snake Beauty

The enchanting tone of her voice caused Shen Zhicheng's body to tremble.

The musk-like fragrance in the air made people want to smell it a few more times. It had already drilled into Shen Zhicheng's nose crazily.

Even before he saw the person, Shen Zhicheng seemed to have already seen a vixen's face, smiling at him.

The few tall and big men beside him also felt their eyes heat up when they heard the enchanting voice, but they lowered their heads with fear on their faces.

Shen Zhicheng slowly turned around. Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw the naturally charming face behind him, which was as alluring as the face of Da Ji, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

If Yun Yueyao was described as an otherworldly fairy that no one would dare to profane, then Shu Wenya in front of him was a witch that no one could control their desires.

Seemingly noticing Shen Zhicheng's slightly hot gaze, the corners of Shu Wenya's rosy lips curved up in a playful smile. She raised her leg and a pair of fair and slender legs under the black dress flashed.

The air seemed to have become hot at that moment. Although it was only a glimpse, it still made Shen Zhicheng's eyes warm up.

"Damn, this woman is really a demon."

Now Shen Zhicheng could understand why the taxi driver was so excited when he mentioned Shu Wenya.

Facing a woman like Shu Wenya, any man who was psychologically normal would not be able to resist being moved.

"Ahem!"

After coughing a few times, Shen Zhicheng hurriedly calmed himself down. Seeing Shen Zhicheng's clear eyes at that moment, Shu Wenya's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of astonishment.

In so many years, Shu Wenya had seen countless men. The number of men who wanted to get her was as many as the stars in the sky.

But no one had been able to calm down so quickly after seeing her. Even a famous modest gentleman from many years ago had revealed his true nature in front of her.

"Ms Wenya, I wonder how my three brothers offended you?"

At present, they were in the territory of someone else. Moreover, it seemed like Zhao Feng and the other two had drunk too much and caused trouble. Therefore, Shen Zhicheng lowered his attitude a little.

"Humph, these three poor bastards are really drunk. What kind of place do they think Wenya Pavilion is?"

"Not only did they come in and look around randomly, they even insisted that the blue and white porcelain in the Wenya Pavilion is fake."

This time, it was not Shu Wenya who spoke, but a young man wearing glasses who looked gentle and gentle, but his long and narrow eyes constantly revealed a trace of gloominess.

"You are?"

"The person in charge of Wenya Pavilion, Huang Shi."

The man with glasses raised his chest, seemingly proud of his identity.

Indeed, Shu Wenya was famous for her beauty. Many people squeezed their heads and tried to get a chance to get close to her, but it was impossible.

"Then how does Ms Wenya plan to settle this score?"

"Three million and not a cent less."

It was still that Yellowstone who reached out three fingers to Shen Zhicheng before him. Shu Wenya's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she did not like the way Yellowstone snatched the host.

"Fourth, don't be fooled. That porcelain bottle is a counterfeit!"

"They are blackmailing! Blackmailing!"

Before Shen Zhicheng could say anything, a man with thick black eyes stood beside Zhao Feng. He had shaved a mushroom head and had a somewhat immature baby face that gave off the smell of a bookworm. He widened his eyes and shouted desperately.

The baby-faced boy was Second, Zheng Congwen. Although he looked young, he was a few years older than Shen Zhicheng.

Shen Zhicheng and the others did not know about Zheng Congwen's family background. They only knew that he seemed to come from a well-educated family. He was filled with the aura of a book. When he first came, he said the same thing. Only after getting in touch with Shen Zhicheng and the others did they know what a cultured hooligan was.

"Little brat, if you dare to speak nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Although counterfeits were already a public secret in the circle of antiques, an antique shop like Wenya Pavilion, which had built up its credibility with great difficulty, would cause a fatal blow to the credibility of the shop if counterfeits were to appear.

Yellowstone roared angrily. He clenched his fist tightly and wanted to teach Zheng Congwen a lesson. Seeing this, Shen Zhicheng hurriedly reached out his hand to stop Yellowstone.

"Manager Huang, my brother is young and insensible. He can't speak. Please don't mind him."

"We will compensate you for the three million."

It wasn't that Shen Zhicheng didn't trust his good brother, Zheng Congwen. At that moment, Shen Zhicheng even saw a trace of guilty look in Huang Shi's eyes.

But now that he was under the roof, he had to lower his head for the time being.

Seeing Shen Zhicheng agree to compensate them, the guilt on Zhao Feng's and the other two's faces became even stronger, especially when Zheng Congwen gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with regret and unwillingness that he shouldn't have.

"Ms Wenya, since I admit to paying, then the viridescent flower porcelain bottle is mine. Could Ms Wenya please give me those fragments?"

Shu Wenya, who was sitting on the chair, looked up and down at Shen Zhicheng with a pair of coquettish eyes. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and giggled coquettishly. She waved her hand and sent someone to get the porcelain fragments.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Zhicheng seemed to be talking to Shu Wenya, but he kept looking at Yellowstone from the corner of his eyes.

Sure enough, when Shu Wenya sent people to get the pieces, Yellowstone's eyes could not help but flash a trace of panic, but it quickly calmed down.

Even Yellowstone's lips curved up in a mocking smile, because he didn't believe that Shen Zhicheng, a few young kids, could understand antiques.

When Shu Wenya waved her hand and asked someone to pass the blue and white porcelain fragments to Shen Zhicheng, Shen Zhicheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the fragments. In his heart, he understood what was going on.

As the saying goes, Golden Era and Chaos Antiques. The Shen family had been the number one tycoon in Huaxia for thousands of years. The various rare treasures that the family had accumulated were not comparable to the Forbidden City that the Emperor lived in.

It could be said that Shen Zhicheng had seen all kinds of rare treasures since he was young, perhaps even more than the ones in the museum. Even though he had heard and seen them, Shen Zhicheng had also cultivated a pair of Fiery Golden Eyes.

At this moment, with just a cursory glance, Shen Zhicheng was certain that Zheng Congwen was telling the truth. The so-called official kiln blue and white porcelain was a fake.

Although he could see that there was something fishy about it, Shen Zhicheng did not shout and shout like Zheng Congwen at this moment, because this matter was related to the Wenya Pavilion's signboard.

Shu Wenya would not watch helplessly as others destroyed the credibility that she had built up with great difficulty.

He turned his head to look at Shu Wenya. The latter still had that enchanting and charming attitude, and Shen Zhicheng had a feeling in his heart.

"Ms Wenya, this porcelain bottle is made."

When Shen Zhicheng's voice fell, the Wenya Pavilion immediately became chaotic. Shu Wenya was still alright, but she just sat up straight in the chair. The charm on her face did not decrease at all, but Yellowstone was not calm anymore. He raised his finger and pointed at Shen Zhicheng, then roared angrily.

"How dare a brat speak nonsense? I think you all really don't want to leave today."

"Manager Huang, this porcelain bottle is made of stone green. It's an imitation of an official kiln. The shape and shape of the porcelain bottle are perfect. It's a pity that the ingredients are not particular."

"This kind of blue and white porcelain, the pigment used should have been imported from a foreign country. It's a pity that the pigment of this porcelain bottle is clearly a modern chemical product."

Shu Wenya's pair of charming eyes slightly narrowed. She stared at Shen Zhicheng with a gaze that could not be seen through happiness and anger. On the other hand, Yellowstone's forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

"Ms Wenya, if you don't believe me, you can find an agency to appraise it. I guarantee that these porcelain pieces are less than ten years old."

Shu Wenya still did not answer Shen Zhicheng's question and only turned her head to look at Yellowstone.

At that moment, Shu Wenya's beautiful eyes no longer had any charm, only that soul-stirring sharpness.

A few seconds later, Yellowstone actually kneeled down in front of Shu Wenya.

The locals only knew that Shu Wenya was like a vixen in the world, tempting people's souls, but only those who worked with Shu Wenya knew that this woman was not only like a vixen, but also had a heart as vicious as a snake.

"Ms Wenya, I was wrong!"

"It was me who was blinded..."

"Take him away."

Although he did not know how Shu Wenya would punish Yellowstone, from the horrified cries of Yellowstone, Shen Zhicheng already knew that Yellowstone's outcome would definitely not be comfortable.

"Little brother, I didn't expect you to know about antiques."

In the next second, Shu Wenya returned to her enchanting and charming posture. Her curvy body instantly leaned in front of Shen Zhicheng.