Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Looking at his serious appearance, those who didn't know thought it was some kind of big case.

Wen Liyan's ears turned red when he saw it, "Cough cough -- don't look at it."

Jiang Mu did not withdraw her gaze, but looked more recklessly. She was not the kind of person who cared about other people's eyes. "Why can't you look at me? You are my object, so I can't see my own object?"

The tone was a matter of course and righteous.

Wen Liyan laughed, "Okay, why not? Just look at it."

Jiang Mu was happy and showed a big smile.

"What are you talking about so happy?" Wen Qing has a lot of opinion on Jiang Mu. The atmosphere she just labored to create is to make the old man satisfied with the gift just given by her husband, and let everyone know how precious and rare this gift is.

However, these two young people have been biting their ears, and everyone's attention has been attracted by them. Where can there be extra attention to the tea set?

She clenched her fists, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to teach the two of them a lesson.

"Nothing, just chat." Wen Liyan said.

"After chatting for so long, I must be thirsty. Try the Pu'er tea brewed in a purple clay pot. It tastes very good." Wen Qing brought the tea cup over.

Wen Liyan wanted to pick it up, but was stopped by Jiang Mu, "Mrs. Chen has excellent tea skills, but Wen Liyan doesn't drink tea. I'll do it for you."

The corners of her mouth twitched tenderly. The old man doted on this grandson very much. Usually, he had to stand aside even in the time domain, which was basically a state of connivance. She wanted to use Wen Liyan. As long as Wen Liyan praised him, the old man would never call his grandson. Face, when the time comes, her goal will be achieved.

But who knows, even the teacup didn't reach Wen Liyan's hand!

"Little girl, be careful, this set of purple clay teapot is the work of Master Zhu Kexin, it is very precious, but don't break it, you are young and you may not understand, this kind of genuine product is only one less broken now. , Jin is precious."

Warm reminder.

Jiang Mu chuckled softly, almost saying that she didn't know her, and she really looked down on her to the end.

I saw her take a sip, and her flexible fingers turned the small teacup at a very fast speed, like an acrobatics, as if if any link went wrong, the teacup would break away from your light-white fingertips and shatter directly. .

Looking at it tenderly is called a nervous person, and she doesn't even dare to take a breath. She looks nervous, "I said what's the matter with you little girl? I told you all, this set of tea sets is very precious, how can you be so foolish? This tea set cost 2 million yuan, if it breaks, can you afford it?"

Jiang Mu's movements in his hands did not stop, his expression was leisurely, and he didn't pay attention to warmth at all, "Mrs. Chen, I think you may have made a mistake, even if the tea set is precious, it will be used by others. , you are so careful, you can't wait to offer this set of tea sets, so what's the point of this set of tea sets? Is it on a shelf for people to display?"

The warmth is very aggrieved, "of course not, but this is a tea set specially purchased for the old man. Only people with the identity of the old man should use it."

This flattery is really low-level.

Jiang Mu stopped the movement in his hand, and the small purple sand teacup was firmly held by two fingers. He was relieved to see the warmth. This is a 2 million birthday gift. They haven't left an impression on the old man yet. If it is so broken, where is she crying!

However, as soon as she put down the heart she was holding, she heard a snap, and the small teacup fell directly to the ground and was torn apart.

This time, not only has the warm expression changed, but even Chen Jun can't maintain his always smiling face.

"What's the matter with you girl? Do you understand the rules? Isn't this a bad thing? " She reprimanded in a loud voice. This time, she really didn't even look at Wen Liyan's face.

"Xiaoyan, you brought the people here, so my aunt won't say anything about compensation, but you have to know your identity, this is the old man's birthday banquet, not everyone is eligible to participate, don't want any cats or dogs in the future. Bring them all to the old man!"

Wen Liyan was angry, but before he understood that he was angry, Jiang Mu laughed.

The originally tense atmosphere became quieter in her laughter. Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Mu, and there was no expression on their faces.

"I said Mrs. Chen, I'm doing this for your own good. You spent 2 million to photograph such a rare purple sand tea set just for Grandpa Wen's birthday gift, but I'm very sorry, although your set is a purple sand tea set. , but it is not the work of Mr. Zhu Kexin."

Jiang Muyu was serious, "Mrs. Chen just left a sentence about Master Zhu Kexin, and another sentence of 2 million, so she didn't give me a chance to remind me at all. You said, I spent 2 million but gave a fake one. It's spread out, it's true. Damn face, I'm all here to save the face of the two of you!"

Looking at the couple with ashen faces, Jiang Mu bent his lips and said sincerely, "I'm looking at the old man's face, and I don't want the old man to use this tea set to entertain guests when he doesn't know it, and be laughed at by others, It's not all for you, so you don't have to thank me."

"So I have to be grateful to Dade!" She was so tender that her whole body trembled with anger.

Jiang Mu has a posture that I do not keep my name for good deeds, and is very calm, "If you insist, I will not refuse."

Warmth: ... Damn, I'm so pissed off!

It was Chen Jun who was stable, but his attitude was still not very good. "Jiang Mu, you said that this set of purple sand tea set is fake or fake? Do you have any real evidence?"

Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Sure enough, Boss Chen already knew who I was."

"I'm a partner with your father, and I know you naturally. Please don't change the subject. How do you know this purple clay teapot is fake?"

Chen Jun asked.

Jiang Mu bent down and picked up the broken bottom of the cup, facing the sun, and showing it to the surrounding, "I can only say that this is an imitation of Master Zhu Kexin, but this person should not make it for profit, otherwise, he will not Will leave his name on the bottom of the teacup."

I saw the bottom of the small difference, facing the sun, showing a very eye-catching beard.

Several bosses thought it was very interesting, and they came over one after another to see what was new. Even though there was some research on antiques here, it was the first time they saw this method of testing authenticity.

"There's really a Hu character, but it's a little small."

"You can see clearly around your reading glasses."

"These people are too powerful. How did they engrave such small characters? And they should only be seen from a certain angle, facing the sun. It's absolutely amazing."

The boss turned into a child with a strong thirst for knowledge. One question after another, no one cares about Chen Jun and his wife.