Almighty male god of god-level selection system

Lin Fan was naturally not afraid and chuckled upon hearing this.

"Repent? Let's see who will regret it then."

Soon, someone came to the scene.

This person happens to be from Lin Fan's commercial street. He is a professional appraiser and is somewhat famous. He has a shop in the commercial street that specializes in helping others identify the authenticity of some famous brand clothes. The fee is the clothes.

of five percent.

After all, a real brand-name piece of clothing can often cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

It doesn't take much time for him to appraise a piece of clothing, and he can easily get tens of thousands of dollars, which is relatively easy.

Moreover, his store is also used to buy some relatively niche clothes.

In the commercial street, although his store is relatively low-profit, it is still somewhat famous.

Yang Lei asked him to come over and appraise the clothes, and the reward was 40,000 yuan.

Twenty thousand yuan including the fare was not expensive, so he came.

"Master Song, you are finally here. The clothes I need to identify today are the clothes this person is wearing!"

Yang Lei greeted him with a smile.

After all, Song Lezhang was someone who had experienced big events, so he immediately knew that there must be a conflict between the two of them.

But as long as he has money to collect, he won't care about these nonsense gossips.

He nodded, then turned to look at Lin Fan.

The first time I saw Lin Fan, I felt familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere before.

Song Lezhang thought about it again and suddenly remembered.

Lin Fan is the boss behind the commercial street!

Zhang Haibo is now in charge of the commercial street. Most people think that Zhang Haibo is the boss. However, Song Lezhang met Lin Fan when Lin Fan bought the commercial street and even joined in the fun.

Now that I saw Lin Fan again, I felt a little nervous, and at the same time I was cursing Yang Lei in my heart.

Mad, why did you let me get involved in this?

"Come on, what are you doing whining?"

Yang Lei also knew that Song Lezhang's status was not low, but at this time he was very anxious to ruin Lin Fan's reputation, so he urged him.

However, something he didn't expect happened. Song Lezhang not only did not identify Lin Fan's clothes, but instead stood in front of Lin Fan respectfully.

"Sorry about that, Mr. Lin..."

Song Lezhang still vaguely remembered Lin Fan's last name.

"You know me?"

Lin Fan had no impression of Song Lezhang.

After all, he has met so many people, how can he remember them all?

However, since the other party called Mr. Lin by his title, it meant that he knew his identity.

"Are you mistaken? Mr. Lin, this guy is just a poor boy!"

Yang Lei was a little dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Are you still appraising it? Otherwise I won't pay, so don't keep nagging!"

Song Lezhang immediately turned around and said coldly: "The clothes on Mr. Lin's body are undoubtedly genuine. There is no need to authenticate them."

Seeing him say this, the people present found it difficult to accept it.

Many people know about Song music and will not talk nonsense.

Moreover, inviting Song Lezhang to come today was unexpected.

In other words, there is no possibility of collusion between Lin Fan and Song Lezhang.

So what Song Lezhang said about Mr. Lin, is it true?

Many people don't want to believe it.

"What evidence do you have? As an appraiser, do you make such subjective judgments? Did you receive money?"

Yang Lei couldn't accept this fact, almost lost his mind, and started to spray.