Chapter 111
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
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Chapter 111: Itâs all your fault
Translator: 549690339
Zhao Xi immediately rushed to the other Masters and grabbed them to ask for the results.
âTell me, this isnât real. This isnât?â
âTell me, Master Li is lying. He is lying.â
The few Masters felt that this young master Zhao might have been too agitated that he was possessed.
However, no matter how crazy he was, he had to face reality.
Thus, one of the old masters said with a straight face, â âYoung master Zhao, Master Li is right, that copper cauldron is real. Itâs just that the outer layer of copper is fake, but the thing under the copper is 100% real.â
âWeâve all been appraising for decades. How could we have all made a mistake? Young master Zhao, you should face reality.â
âThatâs right, this copper cauldron canât be any more real. We canât lie with our eyes open.â
Zhao Xiâs face was filled with disbelief, and his face instantly paled.
The yellow-haired man was even more exaggerated. He sat on the edge of the threshold, and a hard water chestnut hit his butt. He gritted his teeth and groaned in pain, but he quickly covered his mouth and didnât dare to shout, for fear of offending someone he couldnât afford to offend.
In his heart, he was filled with regret.
The bronze censer was the real deal. It was worth more than 100000 Yuan.
The blonde couldnât help but look at mo Qing with a hint of resentment. He was also a fool, why did he let mo Qing, this idiot, appraise the treasure? Maybe he could get a large sum of money if he took it to Master Li for appraisal earlier.
Now, everything had been messed up.
The Blondieâs heart ached and he was about to vomit blood.
Mo Qingâs eyes widened in shock, thinking that there was something wrong with her hearing.
He got up from the ground and rushed to Master Li, trying to snatch the bronze censer.
âThis canât be true. How can this be? Iâve appraised it twice, and itâs all fake. Itâs impossible, Yingluo!â
Master Li was furious. He hated how stupid this person was.
He nimbly dodged mo Qing and carefully protected the copper cauldron.
I told you, this is a fake. You really canât explain yourself.
Mo Qingâs momentum was too great, and she didnât even touch Master Li. Her entire body uncontrollably crashed into the long table behind Master Li.
His head hit the water chestnut, and blood started to flow.
Bright red blood splattered all over his face. He stared at his hands that were covered in blood in a daze and fell to the ground.
âItâs over, itâs over, Yingluo.â
Zhao Xi was so angry that he almost vomited blood. A ball of fire was burning in his heart. He rushed to mo Qingâs front without a care. He clenched his fist and smashed it on her face.
âYou idiot, didnât you guarantee that this is a fake? I actually f * cking believed your words? Itâs all your fault, itâs all your fault.â
Zhao Xi was so angry that he quickly hit mo Qing a few times.
Mo Qingâs head was bleeding profusely, and her vision was dark. At that moment, she couldnât tell if Zhao Xiâs attack had caused more blood to flow out from her head or if Zhao Xiâs attack had caused more blood to flow out.
Lan Xiao sighed and advised, â âYoung master Zhao, please stop. Otherwise, you will be charged with murder.â
This reminder made old master Zhaoâs expression change, and he immediately had someone pull Zhao Xi back.
Zhao Xi was so angry that he cursed out loud. Even if he was pulled away, he still wanted to beat mo Qing up to vent his anger. It was all his conceit that had caused him to lose face again.