Rebirth of the Super Prince

"Nonsense!"

At this time, a roar came, and the old man surnamed Luo who was standing on the stage walked down angrily. He glared at Ye Jun and said in a deep voice: "Young man, no matter what method you used to get here, you are here."

The so-called visitors are guests and we welcome them. Previously

If my grandson contradicts you and offends you, please forgive me. But this is a charity fund-raising event and a public welfare undertaking of profound significance. Please don't make nonsense or make nonsense. Otherwise, I will immediately

Deport you."

"Grandpa, deporting him is too easy for him. I suggest that we simply let the police arrest him, and then we can sue him for defamation and malicious slander—"

"Shut up!"

Before the young man could finish speaking, the old man surnamed Luo shouted angrily: "Aqi, Ali, take more care of your son from now on. Don't let him run around idle all day and embarrass me!"

"Yes, Dad."

The middle-aged man responded hurriedly and glared at the young man fiercely.

The young man's face was full of resentment. He had an idea and sneered: "Grandpa, if you are dissatisfied with me, I can change it. But at the moment, should I first ask this well-informed friend why he said that?

Are all your collections fake?"

The old man surnamed Luo did not speak. He stared at Ye Jun intently at this moment and said in a deep voice: "Young man, if you are just messing around, I can forget about it. You only need to apologize, and I will pretend that nothing happened.

But if you insist but can't produce evidence, then I have the right to hold you accountable."

Ye Jun glanced at the many guests who were booing from time to time, and didn't care at all about the gloating on their faces. He just walked quietly to a showcase, turning a blind eye to the guarded security guards standing by, calmly

Said: "This string of agate was produced in the Middle Ages. It was a birthday gift from Charles II of England to his mother, Princess Amantha. It fell into the hands of the people in the 18th century and was later bought by a nobleman.

It was not until the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty that a British nobleman visited Beijing and presented this string of agate, known as the Tears of the Virgin, as a tribute to the Empress Dowager Cixi. However, in the 23rd year of Guangxu, the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded

When visiting the Forbidden City, the String of Mary's Tears fell into the hands of foreigners again. Finally, the String of Mary's Tears was obtained by the fifteenth Governor of Hong Kong, Mei Hanli. It is said that it was given to him by a descendant of Robinson Crusoe."

"That's right." The old man surnamed Luo nodded, "Young man, it seems that I have underestimated you. Not only can you call it the Tears of the Virgin by its original name, but you can also know the secret. It's not easy."

"Mr. Luo, don't worry, just listen to what I have to say."

Ye Jun smiled and said slowly: "However, after the Anti-Japanese War, this string of Holy Mother's Tears was hidden by an island country's army general. It was not until 1993 that the French Ade auction house sold this string of Holy Mother's Tears.

Tears of Tears was presented as the fourth auction item. At that time, it was bought by the Arab royal family for 43 million U.S. dollars. Generally speaking,

It is said that it will never be auctioned as a private collection, let alone for public welfare. To put it harshly, even if the Arab royal family really wants to contribute to society and the world, then they can just auction a depleted oil well. It is not a mistake.

Take out such a precious cultural relic and only put a starting price of 300,000 yuan."

These words made the old man surnamed Luo's face turn blue and white, and the guests around him were dumbfounded. At this time, a discordant voice came out, "This is just one side of your words, who knows if you are making it up."

of?"

The person who said this was naturally the young man. Ye Jun showed a disdainful smile, then shrugged and said: "If I remember correctly, at that auction, Mr. Li Cheng of the Yangtze River Group and Mr. Rong Jian of the CITIC Group

I have been there in person, and Mr. Rong Jian also participated in the bidding at that time, but he only bid once because the starting price of the string of Tears of the Virgin at that time was only three million US dollars."

After saying that, Ye Jun said calmly: "If you have any questions, you can call these two gentlemen at any time. Or, you can call Aide Auction House in person and check the records of that year."

"What a joke, do you think Mr. Li and Mr. Rong are the ones you can call if you want?" The young man became a little anxious, but he still took a chance.

"Mr. Luo, I want to interrupt."

At this time, a fat rich man showed a look of horror. He first looked at Ye Jun carefully for a few times, and then said: "At a banquet, I was lucky enough to have a few drinks with Boss Rong. I remember he said this at the time.

It's true, it must be true. No wonder I have some impressions of the four words "Tears of the Virgin." I can testify that what this little brother said is true."

"oh."

The old man surnamed Luo nodded casually, and then said: "Young man, even if this string of Tears of the Virgin is really a fake, you can't kill them all with one blow, right?"

"Who said it's just like this?" Ye Jun said in surprise.

"You mean, there is a second one here?" The old man surnamed Luo looked incredulous.

"Wait, let me do the math." Ye Jun began to count in a serious manner. Every time he saw Ye Jun's eyes lingering in front of a display cabinet, the old man surnamed Luo's heart would involuntarily twitch. Finally, Ye Jun withdrew his gaze, somewhat

He scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a dry smile: "Sorry, the number is a bit too much, but what I can confirm now is that at least thirteen of them are fakes."

"What!" The old man surnamed Luo staggered and almost fainted. If his son and daughter-in-law hadn't grasped the situation accurately and supported him in time, the old man would have definitely fallen to the ground.

Seeing the old man's dejected look, Ye Jun couldn't bear it. It was undeniable that he had no deep grudge against the Luo family. He was just dissatisfied with the young man who claimed to be the young master of the Luo family. Seeing that the old man couldn't bear it.

Ye Jun felt a sense of compassion for no reason.

"Stop spitting blood here, security guard, beat this troublemaking bastard out!"

Snap!

"Shut up!" Before the young man could instigate the security guards to beat Ye Jun, he was slapped hard by the old man surnamed Luo. Then the old man surnamed Luo said angrily: "Isn't it embarrassing enough? The face of my Luo family has been embarrassed by you.

It’s light!”

After saying that, the old man surnamed Luo suddenly bowed to Ye Jun and said apologetically: "Little brother, my grandson is useless, please forgive me."

"It's okay. Young people are young and energetic, especially they like to play heroes in front of beautiful women. I can understand this." Ye Jun looked at Mo Yingying with a half-smile, and the guests around him quickly showed their surprise.

It was because of Miss Mo that Mr. Luo held on to Ye Jun so hard.

At this time, the security guard who was first pointed at by Ye Jun said anxiously: "Sir, this gentleman came in with Miss Mo. Miss Mo said that this gentleman is a distinguished guest he invited."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" The middle-aged man from the Luo family glared at the security guard angrily, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, it's none of your business. Let's go down."

At this time, the atmosphere became a little awkward, but before it had brewed for long, a sharp voice came out: "Haha, I'm laughing so hard. You keep talking about holding a charity auction, but you actually have some fakes to deceive people. Boss Luo, you are so

It’s not very authentic to do. If you ask me, just hold a Stone King Conference casually, why bother doing all this and waste everyone’s time.”

I saw a rich middle-aged man walking out with a big smile and a look of gloating on his face, "Boss Luo, I think you should take a rest first. Let me host this charity meeting."

"Zhao Wushang, don't be complacent!" the middle-aged man of the Luo family said angrily. At the same time, he kept patting the back of the old man named Luo who was obviously suffering from asthma, and comforted him: "Dad, don't be excited, don't be excited."

Zhao Wushang glanced at the old man named Luo with a sneer, then clapped his hands and shouted: "Everyone, please open your eyes now and take a good look at the Supreme Stone King I transported from Myanmar!"

I saw a huge boulder weighing at least 500 kilograms being carried in by a dozen strong men on a hollow sedan chair, surrounded by all kinds of flowers.

Zhao Wushang proudly looked at the envious eyes of many guests and laughed: "This was unearthed half a year ago. After I got the information, I traveled all night to buy it. Do you know how much it cost?

A total of 30 million! After appraisal by more than a dozen experts, there are definitely rare treasures in it, and maybe even priceless gems can be cut out!"

puff!

At this time, a discordant sound came out, and the venue fell silent for an instant, with everyone looking at the person who made the laughter without exception.

I saw Ye Jun holding his stomach and almost stopped laughing. This was definitely not his intention, but the system just said this in shock and surprise: If a tree doesn't need bark, it will definitely die. If a person has no shame, he is invincible.

It's no wonder that Ye Jun laughed so obscenely, but this laugh made him realize that something was wrong, and it turned into a real trouble.

Zhao Wushang lowered his face and said displeasedly: "Sir, I respect you as an expert in cultural relics. Why, are you also an expert at cutting stones?"

Perhaps in order to gain the upper hand, Zhao Wushang continued: "I, the King of Stones, have been appraised by more than a dozen experts. Of course, if you accidentally made some laughter, please forgive me.

If you are passionate, please clarify."

"Really? Is he really the King of Stones?" Originally, Ye Jun planned to just settle the matter. After all, he couldn't conclude that the stone was useless because of the sudden sound from the system, but he suddenly vented his anger on Zhao Wu, Shang Chao Mo

After Yingying cast an unabashedly blasphemous look, Ye Jun immediately changed his mind.

He walked slowly to the huge stone and began to knock on the surface in a serious manner. The calmness on his face made Zhao Wushang start to feel unstable, because Ye Jun's previous hand really calmed him down. In his opinion, Ye Junguang

This series of explanations is well-founded. Even without the proof of the wealthy businessman, I believe that many people present would have believed it. Therefore, he would never dare to regard Ye Jun as a magician with no standards at all.

Seeing Ye Jun's seemingly appreciative posture, it was exactly the same as the behavior of those masters in his impression, which made him anxious, secretly wondering if there was really something wrong?

"No, no, it's obviously been appraised by more than a dozen experts, and there's no way it's fake." Zhao Wushang couldn't believe that the stone would be useless, so he could only encourage himself secretly.

Soon, Ye Jun came back holding his chin. Seeing Ye Jun's hesitation, Zhao Wushang said with a smile: "How is it? Young man, is there any information in it?"

"Yes, there is information." Ye Jun nodded subconsciously.

"Look, let me tell you, this is the Stone Emperor!" After saying that, Zhao Wushang glanced at the guests around him with a proud look on his face, as if he was eager to clarify something, but in the end he inevitably turned towards Mo Yingying.

A look of naked possessiveness was caught by Ye Jun again.

"Wait a minute, I have something to explain clearly." Ye Jun looked very calm and said with a smile: "It is true that there is material in the stone. If you buy it for 30 million, Mr. Zhao, you will have to lose at least 29 million."

, as for whether the things inside are worth one million, I can’t say for sure.”

"Ah?" Zhao Wushang was completely confused.

"In my opinion, there should be some bone fossils inside the stone, which are probably thousands of years old. But it would be best to cut out the skull of a caveman or a dinosaur fossil from hundreds of millions of years ago. Otherwise, there is really nothing at all."

It’s not worth anything anymore.”

Ye Jun paused and said with a smile: "But how could the skull of a caveman appear in Myanmar? Isn't this a joke? Everyone, tell me, right?"

"Nonsense!" Facing the roar of laughter from everyone present, especially the old man surnamed Luo, who looked at him with a look of gloating on his misfortune, he suddenly became furious, "You must have evidence for what you say, otherwise, I will sue you for slander!"

"If you don't believe it, how about taking a gamble?" Ye Jun said with a half-smile but not a smile: "If there is a gemstone in the stone, or there are no bone fossils, even if I lose, I will not only compensate the 30 million stone price.

At the same time, I will also pay another 30 million to Boss Zhao as an apology fee."

Ye Jun smiled half-heartedly and said: "No matter how you look at it, it seems that I am more likely to lose. Boss Zhao, are you interested in giving me a try?"

Zhao Wushang pondered for a moment. Perhaps the appraisal reports of more than a dozen experts gave him great confidence. He nodded and said: "No problem, but if I lose, what price will I have to pay?"

"It's very simple. Boss Zhao only needs to spend 20 million to raise funds for public welfare. Of course, the money for this stone cannot be counted on others." Ye Jun said with a smile.

"Of course I won't blame others. I understand the rules. Okay, I'll take it!" After saying that, Zhao Wushang said with a smile: "I'll call and invite some experts and notaries to come."