The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei's eyebrows twitched, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

I was still worrying about something happening just now, but I didn't expect something really happened?

"Are you okay?" Yang Fei asked.

Seeing that he asked about the person first instead of the car, Mo Ming warmed her heart and said, "It wasn't a car crash, she caused trouble."

Mo Rongchao frowned: "This Miao Miao is becoming more and more outrageous. She has learned some delicate naughtiness in foreign countries for a few years, and she always likes to use foreign tricks to do things wrong in China! What is she doing this time? Is it a good thing?"

Mo Ming was worried about her sister, and said: "Someone else is selling an antique. I don't know how she came across it. She glanced at it, insisted that it was fake, and said that others should not use fake goods to deceive people. During the dispute, She smashed the other party's antiques."

"Heh!" Mo Rongchao didn't know what to say, and sneered, "She got into trouble and only knew to call for help? Just ignore her and let her solve it herself!"

Mo Ming said: "Dad, I am worried that she will be bullied, so I will go find her."

Yang Fei said: "With Ma Feng around, I believe Miss Miaomiao won't be able to bear any grievances."

Mo Ming said: "If you want me to tell you, how many of these antique sellers in China are genuine? Miao Miao smashed it, maybe it is really a fake antique. Mr. Yang, do you understand antiques? Can you come with me? to see?"

Yang Fei pondered: "I don't understand, but I can go and see with you."

Mo Rongchao said, "Mr. Yang, don't worry about children."

Yang Fei said: "Boss Mo, let's talk about this today. We will discuss the specific details of the cooperation. I just happened to take Miss Mo's car there."

Mo Rongchao stood up and said, "Mr. Yang and I hit it off right away, please see each other more in the future."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Okay, there is a chance to get together."

Mo Ming and Yang Fei got into her white Ferrari, started the car, and went to look for Mo Miao.

"Where are they?" Yang Fei asked.

"It said it was at the night market at Qianmen." Mo Ming said gratefully, "Mr. Yang, thank you."

Yang Fei said: "I didn't help you with anything."

Mo Ming said: "You are willing to come with me,

Just help me. "

When I came to the Qianmen Night Market, I saw a group of people around the intersection, their voices were buzzing.

Yang Fei heard Mo Miao's high voice from afar.

Hearing her sister's voice, Mo Ming felt relieved, smiled and shook her head: "It's really worrying!"

The two squeezed into the crowd, only to see a piece of blue and white porcelain broken on the ground, and Mo Miao was arguing with a thin man.

Standing beside Mo Miao, Ma Feng stepped forward when he saw Yang Fei, and called out in a low voice, "Young Master Fei."

Yang Fei nodded: "What's going on?"

"We drove by here. Ms. Mo thought her long hair was too fluttering. She wanted to buy a headband. As soon as she entered the night market, she saw this man selling antiques. Ms. Mo took a look and said that the antiques were fake. Customers don't want to buy it. Where is the seller willing to agree? A dispute arose immediately, and Ms. Mo smashed the porcelain bottle in a rage."

"Have a personality, um, what did the other party say? How much do you want to pay?"

"He said it was blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, and the asking price was 100,000."

"If it's really blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, how can you buy it for 100,000 yuan? It can be seen that it is definitely a fake."

"That's right, Young Master Fei. Everyone has a discerning eye, and they can tell that this thing is a fake. But when it comes to antiques, it all depends on your eyesight. The other party insists that it was handed down by the ancestors, and it must be 100,000."

At this time, Mo Ming and Mo Miao stood side by side, arguing with the thin man.

With a shrill voice, the thin man sneered and said, "It's useless for you to say so much. If you have the ability to smash things, you should have the capital to pay for it! I see that all of you drive luxury cars, can't you even get a hundred thousand yuan? I really didn't ask for a high price, let me tell you, if this porcelain bottle is sold in Panjiayuan, let alone one hundred thousand, five hundred thousand will be accepted!"

Yang Fei took a step forward and said with a smile: "Since it's worth half a million yuan, why did you come here and sell it for a hundred thousand? Aren't you losing money?"

The thin man was taken aback, and said, "I need money urgently! This is a family heirloom handed down from my ancestors!"

Yang Fei said: "You don't understand at first glance. Even if this bottle is from the Yuan Dynasty, people used this bottle at that time. Many utensils used by people will still be antiques after a thousand years, but no one would buy a bowl or bottle now and put it on the shelf, waiting to be a family heirloom, right?"

Everyone laughed, thinking that Yang Fei was right.

The thin man was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"

Yang Fei said: "I'm their friend! I believe you know how much your bottle is worth! I know a very famous antique dealer, why don't you ask him to come over and palm your eyes? If this is really blue and white from the Yuan Dynasty, Don't say one hundred thousand, even if it is five hundred thousand, I will pay you immediately without saying a word!"

His tone sank, and he said with a cold face: "But, if it is a fake, then not only will you have no money to pay, but you will also be punished for the crime of selling counterfeit products! A fake product worth 100,000 yuan is enough for a criminal case! "

The thin man wiped his face, and said slickly: "That depends on who you invite to appraise! Ordinary appraisers have very limited skills."

Yang Fei said: "Fu Heng, Master Fu, do you know each other?"

The thin man's face was cloudy and uncertain: "Master Fu? Do you know Master Fu?"

Yang Fei said lightly: "It's not just acquaintance? He and I often eat together."

The thin man could not help hesitating when he saw what he said so firmly: "You are such a young man, do you really know Master Fu? Don't lie to me! Huh, let me tell you, I set up a stall here every day! Who doesn't know the people in this area?" My horse two? When did my horse two sell fakes?"

Yang Fei stretched out his hand, and Ma Feng handed it over to the elder brother respectfully.

"Ma Er, right? I'll call Mr. Fu now. If he comes over and finds out that it's a fake, he will send you to the Public Security Bureau immediately!" Yang Fei sneered, "I really hope you're a local snake on this site, it's best The relationship with the police is also good, otherwise, if you go in, you will be sentenced to at least several years!"

Ma Er was startled for a moment, then poked his neck and said, "You think I, Ma Er, was frightened?"

Yang Fei called Fu Heng.

It was Fu Ying who answered the phone.

When Fu Ying heard that it was Yang Fei's voice, she immediately said excitedly: "Hey, little liar, where are you?"

Yang Fei thought speechlessly, when did I become a little liar?

"Miss Fu, is your father there?"

"Here! Wait a minute, let's clarify our affairs first!"

"What's going on between us?"

"That day, you promised to invite me to eat noodles with you in the morning. Why didn't you come? It made me wait for you for more than an hour! I even went to your school to find you, but you were not there!"

"This? I just said, if you want to eat small noodles, you can eat them in the morning. I didn't say that I want to eat with you. That's all right, I'll give you two yuan as a treat for you to eat small noodles. "

"Yang Fei! Do you think I have no money to eat noodles? You bully!"

As she spoke, she hung up the phone angrily.

Yang Fei looked at the phone in astonishment, and smiled wryly.

Ma Er was proud: "Can't call someone? Hehe, let's lose money!"