C2 A Fool's Courage

Bada ~

Ye Tian stepped on the spot.

Xia Hee's heart tightened as she looked at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian had made a fool of himself in such a public place, but today was the old man's birthday. If he made a fool of himself, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Lil 'White, take him to the side to eat." Xia Hee hurriedly said.

Right after he finished, Zhang Ziliang suddenly said: "Heh …" Ye Tian is also here today. Why didn't you see it earlier? "

After saying that, he stepped between Xia Xiaobai and Ye Tian, intentionally or unintentionally stopping Ye Tian from leaving.

Ye Tian looked at him and suddenly raised his hand.

Pow!

Without any warning, a slap solidly landed on Zhang Ziliang's face!

As soon as he said that, everyone's expressions became unnatural.

This scene happened too suddenly. Everyone was stunned, and soon after, their expressions became strange.

"You … "You dare to hit me?" Zhang Ziliang widened his eyes as he looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.

He could not even dream about this slap!

At this moment, Xia Hee's intestines had turned green from regret. She felt that she shouldn't have brought this fool along!

Ye Zichen turned his head to look at Elder Xia, who also had a dark expression on his face.

If it wasn't for Xia Hee's insistence these past two years, Ye Tian would have been driven out of the Xia Family long ago. With the current Xia Family, no one was willing to accept him.

Now that this had happened again, Ye Tian's position in the Xia Family would be even more miserable!

At this moment, Ye Tian had a dumbfounded look on his face, as if he didn't know what he had done. He suddenly looked at the porcelain bottle that Zhang Ziliang's subordinate was holding and shouted, "Hey, what is this?"

Xia Xiaobai quickly circled around Zhang Ziliang and appeared beside Ye Tian. She nervously pulled his arm and said, "This … This was … "This is an antique. Sigh, I don't get it even though I'm talking to you. Can I go eat something delicious?"

Hmph, let's go, it's a joke!

"Oh, is it valuable?" Ye Tian continued to ask.

"Hmm, it's worth a lot of money. It's worth a few million." Xia Xiaobai said, taking it for granted.

But as soon as he finished, seeing Ye Tian's confused expression, he immediately realized that he had made a very stupid mistake.

That is, for Ye Tian, he probably doesn't even know what a few million is, so he added: "Do you still remember your favorite candied fruits? This thing can be exchanged for a mountain of many candied fruits! "

"Wow!" Ye Tian's eyes instantly lit up. He looked at the porcelain bottle, then looked at Xia Xiaobai and asked curiously, "This thing is so small, how could it be exchanged for so much? Isn't it fake?"

The unknown was fearless. These words made the guests in front of them burst into laughter.

That was a few million worth of stuff, so how could it be fake?

This was Old Master Xia's birthday, who would dare to send a fake thing over?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziliang jumped out like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and shouted with a stern tone: "What nonsense are you spouting? Whose things are fake? "

The assistant beside him looked at Ye Tian with disdain and sneered: "Young Master Zhang, forget it, there's no need to argue with a fool."

Ye Tian sneered in his heart. He had experienced almost all of his identities and jobs during his rebirth, including one where he was reborn into the curator of a museum in the Forbidden City, with all of his memories. With regards to the appraisal of antiques, he dared to say that he was the number one and no one would dare to say that he was the number one!

He turned around and grabbed the porcelain bottle. Then, he casually threw it to the side.

Pow!

The bottle fell to the ground and shattered!

No one expected that Ye Tian would suddenly snatch the bottle. The subordinate didn't even have time to react before he felt that his hand was empty. The sound of the bottle shattering immediately resounded in his ears.

At this moment, there was complete silence!

Millions of dollars! Falling just like that!

"Ya, it broke." Ye Tian shook his head and said with a regretful expression.

"You're f * cking crazy!" Zhang Ziliang's expression changed drastically as he roared in anger.

The old man's heart shuddered violently. This was the kind of porcelain that he treasured the most!

"How dare you!" Elder Xia shouted in anger, "Xia Hee, look carefully, is this your husband?"

Xia Hee's face was incomparably pale. She walked in front of Ye Tian, looked at him with disappointment, and said coldly: "Little White, bring him back immediately. Without my permission, he is not allowed to take even half a step out of the Xia Family!"

Xia Hee was angry as well.

Xia Xiaobai didn't dare to hesitate and rushed over to grab Ye Tian's hand. But in the next second, Xia Xiaobai suddenly felt her hand loosen and she couldn't hold Ye Tian's hand!

After the latter broke free, he sat down on the floor and casually dug at the fragments of the porcelain bottles on the floor.

Xia Hee felt even more wronged when she saw his silly look. She almost cried.

Although she didn't see Ye Tian as her real husband, she clearly remembered how the old man who brought Ye Tian to Xia Family saved the near bankrupt Xia Family.

In order to be grateful, she had been living under the pressure of Xia Family to divorce Ye Tian these past few years.

But in the end, Ye Tian would only embarrass her!

"Idiot, what are you doing? Hurry up and leave!" Xia Xiaobai panicked and was about to pull Ye Tian up again.

But at this moment, Ye Tian passed a piece of paper in front of Xia Xiaobai and asked innocently, "I don't know what to write. Do you know what is written on it?"

Words? Xia Xiaobai was stunned.

Doubtful, he took it over and examined it. This fragment should be the bottom of the porcelain bottle. There were indeed a few words engraved on it.

"Made in China....."

Xia Xiaobai murmured to herself subconsciously, and everyone was struck dumb.

What the heck is this?

Made in China!

What a joke!

Xia Xiaobai's expression was also a little awkward as she turned to look at her grandfather.

She couldn't be wrong. Those four words were indeed made in China, and … … Moreover, it was a black print!

The huge banquet hall was also in an uproar.

"It can't be, you took out a fake thing to trick the old man?"

"And he even bid a few million from an auction house abroad. Pah!" How shameless. "

"It's a good fall for a fool. Otherwise, the old tutor would really have been deceived."

During the discussion, Zhang Ziliang's face was burning with anger. He wished he could find a hole to hide in!

"What nonsense are you talking about? I bought it with a huge sum of money on purpose. How could it be fake? Old Master, don't you dare believe me …"

Before he could finish, Elder Xia raised his hand and interrupted him. He looked at the crowd and shouted, "Old Yang, come over and take a look."

From the crowd, an old man wearing a Chinese tunic and glasses walked out. This person was Old Yang, a good friend of Elder Xia, Jinghai City Auction Center's chief antique appraiser!

Zhang Ziliang's expression became even more unnatural when he saw this person.

Old Yang moved closer, picked up a few pieces of broken porcelain and looked at them. In less than three minutes, he stood up and said, "These items are indeed fake."

The entire audience was once again in an uproar.

Elder Yang's appraisal result completely sent Zhang Ziliang to hell. His face was pale as he said, "Impossible, it can't be fake."

Elder Yang frowned and said, "You mean I'm spouting nonsense?"

"I... "I didn't mean it that way, Mr. Yang. It's just that …"

"Humph, not only is it a fake, it can't even be considered a fake. It can't even be considered a high-class invention. In my opinion, it's only twenty or thirty dollars worth of crafts that were easily used. This old man knows at a glance!

With Elder Yang's words, he couldn't be wrong.

But...

Xia Hee looked at Ye Tian, who was still sitting on the ground, with a puzzled expression.

A woman's intuition was very scary. She had a vague feeling, Ye Tian … He already knew that the antique was fake!

How is this possible!?

She stared at Ye Tian's face, trying to figure out something, but it was useless. The latter had already sunk into a daze.

How long would I live this time?