My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 64: Identification results, exposed [2 updates]

Chapter 64: Identification results, exposed [2 updates]

The assistant still remembers clearly that last year someone came to the Yunjing Art Association with a calligraphy and painting that was claimed to be the "authentic work of Princess Yongning" and asked for money and reputation in exchange.

 The result is false!

Had it not been for the sharp eyes of their vice-president, he would have been deceived by the fake painting.

"Miss Sheng, this is our Vice President Yu." The assistant introduced, "Vice President, this is Miss Yunyi from the Sheng family in Jiangcheng."

Sheng Yunyi was a little surprised.

  Unexpectedly, she could meet directly with the vice president of the Yunjing Art Association!

"Hello, Vice-President Yu, I-" She just started, but her words were interrupted.

"Where are the paintings?" Vice President Yu was very anxious, "Stop introducing yourself, I don't have that much time, take out the paintings first."

Sheng Yunyi's smile froze, but she quickly took out the painting: "Vice President Yu, this painting is confirmed to have been painted by Princess Yongning when she was 12 years old. Take a look."

“Oh, this one.” Vice President Yu only glanced at it and immediately lost interest, “It’s fake, no need to read it.”

"Miss Sheng, this painting of yours is probably from the Starman Federation Empire. It was a treasure they looted together back then." The assistant added, "Although it is a replica, it was also painted by an ancient person three hundred years ago. , but it’s a pity that fakes are just fakes after all and cannot be compared with the real thing.”

“I have told you a long time ago that there is an authentic work. It is impossible for me not to know about it.” Vice President Yu glanced at his watch and raised his feet to leave.

“What?” Sheng Yunyi couldn’t understand.

Vice President Yu looked at Sheng Yunyi calmly: "Did you see it?"

 Three hundred million dollars bought a fake painting? !

 This is fake?

 He shook his head and left.

Now how to do?

“We will inquire about the auction,” the assistant added, “but I don’t know if we can get the money back.”

"Miss Sheng, this painting of yours is indeed fake. A similar painting was presented to our president last year." The assistant kindly reminded, "It is probably the same batch of fakes. An announcement was issued last time. Why were you still cheated?”

She looked at the paintings on the table with trembling eyes, completely in disbelief, and her brain stopped spinning.

Three hundred million, these rich kids have so much money, but they have no brains!

   **

 Early the next morning, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

 He ordered all the lights to be turned off, and there was no light at all in the darkness.

She panicked for a moment, her palms were covered with sweat, and fear strangled her heart like a cold snake, making it difficult for her to breathe.

 He left without looking back, leaving only the memory of Sheng Yun in place.

 After a few seconds, the light turns on.

Vice President Yu turned around and nodded: "You don't believe it, do you? OK."

“Vice President Yu!” Sheng Yunyi said anxiously, “You only took one look at it, how can you tell that this is a fake?”

"The seal of the authentic work will emit light in the dark." Vice President Yu sneered, "There were so many works pretending to be the original work of Princess Yongning during the Qianhe period of Ning Chao. How can we not have anti-counterfeiting measures? I wasted another minute. "

Sheng Yunyi's ears buzzed and she became temporarily deaf. She didn't know how she spoke: "What did you say?"

This sentence was so lethal that it was like a slap from the air. Sheng Yunyi's feet were unsteady and she almost fell down.

 As the end of the semester approaches, students are also busy writing during class breaks.

Once the summer vacation is over, they will officially enter their senior year of high school. The college entrance examination is a major turning point in life, and they must not slack off.

 Ye Turning the Waves also completed a set of history volumes.

 The questions are easy for her, but she still likes to do them over and over again.

 Every piece of history can be tasted differently every time you read it.

"Sheng Song is here for class." Su Xueqing handed her a piece of candy and whispered to her, "He is on crutches. I heard he was beaten violently. It wasn't time to be discharged yet, but he insisted on coming to school. , I still don’t know who did it to him.”

Ye Puan Lan peeled off the candy wrapper and said lightly: "It's all your own fault."

 When Sheng Song bullied other ordinary students, he relied on his family background and never held back.

"I heard that he is a lot quieter today, but Alan, you have to be careful." Su Xueqing frowned, "Sheng Song is not a person who will give up. Even if he is afraid of you, he will definitely find other ways. "

"Well, I'm not afraid." The sweet taste spread on Ye Banglan's tongue, and she squinted her eyes, "What I'm afraid of is that he won't come."

Su Xueqing is still a little worried: "A Lan, Sheng Song is just a small group in No. 7 Middle School. The incident of you breaking into Class 2 in public that day has already spread throughout the school. I'm afraid you will be targeted by several other people."

 There is also a female school bully in No. 7 Middle School. She has not met her yet, but she heard that she is not easy to deal with.

“That’s just right, let’s pack it up together.” Ye Banlan smiled and said, “Xueqing, please accompany me to the Chinese medicinal materials market today.”

Su Xueqing was stunned: "Have you used up the medicine last time? I bought a lot."

“I asked the patient to take it internally and externally.” Ye Banlan nodded.

"It will indeed be used quickly. It seems that the other party's cold syndrome is not serious." Su Xueqing sighed, "It's just that the traditional Chinese medicine market in Jiangcheng is still short of a lot of medicines, and the vintage is not enough."

Ye Banlan nodded and said, "Next, I will start contacting traditional Chinese medicine suppliers."

 She knows very well how important doctors are.

 In the early Qianhe period, the great turmoil in the Ning Dynasty had not subsided. Enemies came from all directions and there was a shortage of manpower.

 Thanks to the wonderful rejuvenation of the doctors from Taiyi Palace, the battle was evened. "Supplier of traditional Chinese medicine?" Su Xueqing was startled, "Alan, what are you..."

"I've opened a company and am ready to do something big." Ye Banlan looked at her, "Xueqing, are you interested in joining?"

"Me?" Su Xueqing shook her head, "I...I haven't graduated yet, so I can't be of much help."

“Okay, think about it carefully first, we still have a lot of time.”

“Alan… seems to know a lot about medicine too?”

“I know a little bit about it.” Ye Tuanlan smiled, “Learning medicine can save many people, why not learn it?”

Su Xueqing paused: "Save people, but I..."

"Xueqing, don't think so much." Ye Banlan said calmly, "You see I am very different now."

Su Xueqing looked confused.

"Now I just want to kill people, but I haven't killed anyone." Ye Banlan said in a calm voice, "This proves that I save many people every day, hang a pot to help the world, and save all sentient beings."

Su Xueqing: “…”

 There seemed to be some truth to it, and she couldn't refute it.

After struggling for two lessons, Su Xueqing nodded and agreed: "Okay, A Lan, I will join your company."

 Not because she could return to the Su family, nor for anything else, but to save people.

"It's a pleasure to work with you." Ye Banlan touched her head, "I am a qualified boss and will pay my employees wages and bonuses on time."

Su Xueqing responded in a low voice: "I believe you."

Yeyuanlan is worthy of her trust and has given her absolute trust, so she will not betray this trust.

   **

 At this time, the Zhou family.

"Zhiyuan, you are so considerate." Mrs. Zhou thanked Mrs. Fang repeatedly, "I have always wanted this tea set, but I didn't expect you to send it to me."

“Why are you so polite? How long have we known each other?” Mrs. Fang said, “Xiaohan brought back an extra set, so I’ll get it for you.”

Mrs. Zhou smiled: "Qinghan, this kid is really sensible. I heard that he bought a painting for three million not long ago?"

"No, Xiaohan is under strict control by us, and he doesn't have enough funds at hand." Mrs. Fang smiled faintly, "He just has a better vision, and he missed a painting for three million. He is not as rich as He Chen." , can pay 300 million to buy Princess Yongning’s real painting.”

 Mrs. Zhou’s hands shook, unable to maintain her grace, and her voice rose higher: "Three hundred million? To buy a painting?"

"Mindan, don't you know yet?" Mrs. Fang was surprised. "Yesterday Xiaoya brought Yunyi to our house and said that He Chen spent 300 million to buy a painting for Yunyi and invited us to observe it. It's just that I'm too I was busy and didn’t have time to watch.”

Mrs. Zhou took a deep breath and restrained her anger: "I really didn't know about this, but fortunately you told me."

Okay, spend 300 million to make Sheng Yunyi happy. If Sheng Yunyi wants the Zhou family, will the next step be to give up the Zhou family?

 The more she thought about it, the more angry Mrs. Zhou became.

 “Mom, Aunt Fang?”

 The sound of footsteps sounded, and Zhou Hechen returned from the company.

"He Chen is back. I was talking about you to your mother just now." Mrs. Fang said with a smile, "I praise you as a good husband, without batting an eyelid. It's a pity that the girl from our Fang family has no fate with you. ah."

Mrs. Zhou’s face was sullen and she couldn’t smile at all.

“Then I’ll leave first, Mindan, and we’ll meet up another day.” Mrs. Fang picked up her bag and left.

 The door is closed.

 Mrs. Zhou said coldly: "Zhou Hechen, kneel down!"

 “Mom?” Zhou Hechen’s expression changed suddenly.

Before he could say anything, a cup hit him on the forehead.

Zhou Hechen couldn't dodge, and there was a "boom" sound, and blood flowed down the wound.

“Mom!” His eyes were a little colder, and he took out a tissue to wipe away the blood. “What did I do to make you unhappy?”

"You have the nerve to ask me? Zhou Hechen, what are you doing all day long? Let me ask you, huh?" Mrs. Zhou was furious, "Three hundred million to buy a painting, do you think the Zhou family already has enough money?" Are you here to buy this useless thing?"

Zhou Hechen retorted: "How can the original work of Princess Yongning be useless?"

"Yes, it is very useful to Sheng Yunyi, but of what use is it to the Zhou family?" Mrs. Zhou sneered, "Where is your brain? Do you think you earned all this money?"

Zhou Hechen slowly exhaled and was about to say something when his cell phone rang.

 Mrs. Zhou said coldly: "Turn on the speakerphone."

“Mom, it’s not Yunyi’s call.” Zhou Hechen felt tired, “It’s an unfamiliar number, maybe it’s just a sales call.”

 Mrs. Zhou: “Don’t ask me to repeat myself again, turn on the speakerphone!”

Zhou Hechen pursed his lower lip and had no choice but to press the hands-free button.

"Is it Mr. Zhou?" A male voice came from the microphone, with a cautious tone, "We are from Jia Ting Auction. We have news to tell you. I hope you can be mentally prepared."

Mrs. Fang: I played with the leftovers.

See you tomorrow~~

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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