Siheyuan: I have broken space

At the same time, Aunt Guo also returned home.

Their son was ill and hospitalized and needed medical expenses urgently, so Aunt Guo came back to collect the money.

After searching for a while at home, I couldn't find my bankbook.

"Where are the bankbooks at home?"

Uncle Guo's eyes were a little dodgey and he didn't dare to look into Aunt Guo's eyes.

"I spent the money, what are you doing with the change?"

Aunt Guo said angrily: "What are you asking me to do for money? My son is sick and he is waiting for money to save his life. Please tell me quickly where the money has been used."

Uncle Guo looked at his antiques.

Aunt Guo didn't know that the money was used to buy antiques.

Aunt Guo cried: "I don't even want my home for such a bunch of crap. Let me ask you, do you want your son's life?"

How could Uncle Guo not save his son, "Stop crying, I will call now to bring Li Yuejin back."

When Li Yuejin heard Uncle Guo calling and asking for money, he immediately hung up the phone and even changed his phone number.

In this situation, it would be unreasonable if Uncle Guo didn't know that he was deceived.

Aunt Guo immediately started crying, "I told you not to buy it, but you didn't listen. Chunming told you that these were all fake, and you suspected that they had ulterior motives. It's fine now, all the continuations are gone, our family

It’s over.”

"Cry, cry, cry, what's the use of crying." After Uncle Guo finished speaking, he was about to go out.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to call the police. I can't spare this kid."

Aunt Guo did not stop Uncle Guo. She ran out to find a neighbor to find a way to borrow money. Her son was waiting to get money for medical treatment and could not wait any longer.

On Jin Changsheng's side, uncle woke up from the blow after a while. His first reaction was to find a way to get rid of these things and recover his losses.

"This matter cannot be made public. I will find a way to get rid of these things."

Wen Yao was startled when he heard this, "Uncle, you are desperate. You have bought more than a hundred fakes here. No matter who you sell them to, they will make trouble for you. If you ask me, you will either admit it or not."

Bad luck, or call the police."

Neither the uncle nor Su Meng wanted to call the police. Su Meng felt it was embarrassing to call the police, and the uncle felt that if the police were called, there would be no way to deal with these things.

The thoughts of these two people were very dangerous. Wen Yao did not dare to let them make decisions, so she secretly ran outside and called Wang Tingxuan.

"Chunming, what did Wen Yao say on the phone?"

Wang Tingxuan did not dare to let his family know and did not tell the truth.

"I didn't say anything. It was just that Su Meng and my uncle had a quarrel, and neither of them paid attention to the other. Wen Yao persuaded her to come back after a party."

Mother Su sighed, "I thought something was going on. When Mengmeng passed by, I knew there would definitely be a quarrel."

Wang Tingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, found an excuse and went back upstairs, secretly sending someone to find out the news.

Wen Yao hung up the phone and turned around and met Meng Xiaoxing.

"Aunt Xing, what are you doing? You're not afraid that my mother will come out."

Meng Xiaoxing hugged Wen Yao and said, "Why do I feel that something is wrong? Is something wrong?"

Wen Yao did not dare to let Meng Xiaoxing know the truth of the matter. If she found out, the news would spread all over the sky.

"The divorce is not serious yet. Don't blame me for not reminding you. My mother just had a quarrel with my great-uncle. Don't make yourself uncomfortable."

Meng Xiaoxing shrank her head, "Don't talk nonsense, I just care about my two bosses. If they get divorced, what will we employees do in the future?"

Wen Yao didn't believe her, so she found a reason and asked Meng Xiaoxing to go downstairs to take care of her.

Su Meng still had an argument with her uncle.

Su Meng did not recommend selling these things, so she took it as a lesson and asked her uncle to make amends to Hou Su'e, and the two of them could continue to live their lives.

The uncle was very unwilling to give up. He talked perfunctorily with Su Meng, but he never let go and apologized to Hou Su'e.

Su Meng had to go to work tomorrow, so she turned around and went home angrily.

When she got home, she calmed down her temper before she dared to enter the house. She also didn't dare to let her family know about being defrauded of 20 million yuan. Although her family didn't care, no one could guarantee whether Su's father and Su's mother could withstand this stimulation.

After simply dealing with Su's mother's inquiry, Su Meng ran back to the room on the excuse of being tired.

When Wang Tingxuan saw her coming back, he asked: "My uncle's matter must be reported to the police and cannot be hidden."

Su Meng frowned and looked at Wang Tingxuan, and said very dissatisfied: "You said it easily. But have you thought about the consequences of calling the police? You are also the vice president of the Capital Antiques Association. My uncle has been deceived. Don't you think

Is it embarrassing? Even if you don't feel embarrassed, have you ever considered me? If others know that I, the director's uncle, have been cheated, how do you want me to behave in the workplace? Anyway, I can't afford to be embarrassed."

Yes, I started to pay attention to face again.

Wang Tingxuan took out some of the evidence collected so far and said: "My uncle has been very close to Cheng Jianjun recently without telling everyone. I suspect that Cheng Jianjun set a trap for him this time."

Su Meng picked up the information and looked at it, "These information cannot mean that it was set up by Cheng Jianjun. The uncle said that Cheng Jianjun even mortgaged his house. At his level, he might not have noticed that those things were fake. I guess it was.

Just like my uncle, he was carried away by the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup."

In such a short time, it was only possible to find out this information, so Wang Tingxuan put down his cell phone.

"Then let me ask you, did Cheng Jianjun spend money this time?"

"What a flower."

"What he spent? Yes, he spent two hundred thousand to buy a few items, but don't forget, all that money was given to him by his uncle. Plus the few items he sold to his uncle before, he

He made millions. Not only the mortgage on the house, he lost nothing. Once the matter is completed, it will be over if he redeems the house."

Su Meng frowned and looked at the information on the table. She really couldn't believe that this was Cheng Jianjun's fault. There were more than a hundred highly imitated antiques, and many experienced antique collectors may not be able to tell the authenticity from the fake.

Where did Cheng Jianjun get these things?

When Su Meng asked, Wang Tingxuan didn't think of it. To be honest, the level of these high imitations is indeed very high. With such craftsmanship, there is no need to fake them.

With such skills, you can make a lot of money even selling high imitations.

There are more than a hundred different types of high-imitation antiques, and ordinary craftsmen really don't have that much skill.

"Wait a minute, I have already arranged for someone to investigate, and I believe there will be results soon. I am quite interested in this high-end imitation master."

Wang Tingxuan really can't guess now that Cheng Jianjun made these things himself.

It has to be said that Cheng Jianjun's talent is really high. Wang Tingxuan looked at the several objects brought back by Su Meng. If they were not all made in the same way, he would not be able to tell the authenticity at once.