Xu Wenbin's cold and deep eyes like a snake slid across her face, and he slapped her face hard twice with his fingers, "To me, these methods of yours are just trivial tricks. Do you think I can't think of it?"

Su Manzhi was stunned for a moment. He put his hands on the ground. The ground was cool and slippery, and the coolness quickly spread through his body.

She has been following Xu Wenbin for more than a year or two. Yes, he is ruthless and ruthless, and many of his foundations were built on the bones of others.

How could he not think of these solutions?

So there is only one answer, he showed mercy to the Zhuo family.

"I just wanted her to regret it. I didn't want her to survive and her family to be destroyed."

Xu Wenbin's condensed voice came, and Su Manzhi's face turned ashen. It was indeed like this.

No matter how cruel a person is, he still has some kindness in his heart for the person he loves the most.

She bit her gorgeous lower lip, so jealous!

Yes, she loved his money first, but maybe she liked him a little bit later, right?

After all, in her best years, when she was young and beautiful, how could she be inferior to that half-old lady?

How could a broken shoe be worthy of Xu Wenbin's deep love?

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On the weekend, the manager of the state-owned store was pacing back and forth, anxiously waiting for the arrival of distinguished customers.

Next to him stood a man in his early forties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, holding a toolbox in his hand. Compared to the manager, he was more leisurely and slow, and even had a bit of disdain and arrogance in his eyes.

His name is Kong Wenguang, and his family has appraised treasures for three generations. It has been passed down from generation to generation, making them a family of appraisers with a history of nearly a hundred years.

He and the manager have always been in close contact, and the manager often comes to him to appraise treasures, but recently, he found that the manager doesn't come to him much anymore.

He was calm at first, but then he lost his temper and asked the manager, only then did he realize that someone was taking his job.

Kong Wenguang still thought he was some kind of worldly expert. Later, when the manager told him that he was just a teenager, he immediately shouted angrily, "Nonsense! This is nonsense! When the time comes, there will be a big mistake. Manager, what's the matter?"

I have to make you cry!”

The manager explained everything to Kong Wenguang, and the young man had a sharp and vicious eye. He helped him solve problems more than once or twice, but Kong Wenguang was still stubborn.

In their circle, even thirty-year-olds are considered junior and have little experience, let alone a boy who is half as old as thirty?

Therefore, Kong Wenguang came today with a critical attitude. He wanted to save the manager and expose the young man's scam!

"It's coming, it's coming..." The manager couldn't help but be happy.

Kong Wenguang squinted his slender eyes and looked at the young man from far to near.

He looks good, but he doesn't look like a treasure appraiser at all. He looks fancy and can fool people.

Forget it, he didn't come alone. He was holding a little baby by his hand. He was only six or seven years old. He was born with pink makeup and was very good-looking.

What's the use of being nice? Do they think this is just playing house?

There are specialties in the art industry, but they must not understand it either!

"Hello, classmate Zhuo." The manager greeted Zhuo Jinchu first, then bent down and greeted Xiaotuanzi seriously, "Hello, Xiaotuanzi."

"Hello, manager!" Xiao Tuanzi's voice was clear and loud, as if he was studying.

The manager smiled and nodded.

The manager stood up and began to introduce both parties, "This is a well-known expert in our circle, Mr. Kong Wenguang."

"This is classmate Zhuo Jinchu whom I mentioned to you before, and this is his sister, Xiaotuanzi."

Kong Wenguang snorted from his nose as a greeting.

Xiaotuanzi's smile continued as he looked up at Kong Wenguang.

She was very good at recognizing people, and from this short exchange, she could see that this brick man looked down upon her eldest brother.

If you dare to be disrespectful to her elder brother, then you are her enemy?

Xiaotuanzi stared at him, his smile deepening.

Kong Wenguang touched his face unconsciously. It felt strange and inexplicably cool, as if he was suddenly in a cold storage.

Those rare treasures were placed in a compartment at the back to protect them from wind and sun.

Xiaotuanzi was passively held by his elder brother. He was about to go in, but was stopped by Kong Wenguang. Kong Wenguang didn't even look at Xiaotuanzi. He spoke to Zhuo Jinchu in a rather polite tone, "Classmate Zhuo, what's going on inside?"

The treasure is priceless. Your sister is young after all. If she goes in and breaks something, it will be bad..."

Zhuo Jinchu's eyes darkened, like a sharp arrow.

The manager touched his forehead and acted as a peacemaker, "Mr. Kong, you are worrying too much. Xiaotuanzi is very obedient and sensible. She has been here many times, so it doesn't matter."

The manager doesn't care anymore. Kong Wenguang doesn't work in a state-owned store, so if he continues to take charge, he's taking too much control, right?

But he didn't have much self-awareness, so he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. If it gets damaged, it will be too late."

Xiaotuanzi pursed his lips and talked as if no one wanted to go in.

At this time, Zhuo Jinchu suddenly took something out of his pocket and threw it on the glass cabinet, "If it breaks, we'll pay for it."

What Zhuo Jinchu hates most is quarrels, and he prefers to solve problems simply and rudely.

Let the other person finish his sentence first, and then kill him with one blow.

"..." Xiaotuanzi stared at the book and swallowed silently. Brother, do you still have the habit of carrying a bankbook with you?

Kong Wenguang laughed even crazier, and the words "Can you afford to pay" came to his lips. However, the wind blew up the bankbook, allowing him to see the numbers on it clearly.

He was unsteady and almost fell down.

How could a teenage boy have so much money?

...Isn't this the second generation of the dandy?

The manager also saw it and smiled dryly, "Mr. Kong, it's really okay. Come on, let's go in first."

Kong Wenguang regained his composure and turned pale. He finally understood why the manager was so calm. He knew that this young man had money, so he had the right information.

Since he had a background, why did he praise this young man to the sky when he told him that he was very talented in this field?

Isn’t it okay to tell the truth?

The manager walked to the door, took out the key, and opened the door carefully.

Xiaotuanzi looked around, as if he had entered a new world. Everything here was placed in glass cabinets to avoid dust.

Agate, jade, stamps, calligraphy and painting, everything...

Kong Wenguang lowered his eyes and sneered when he saw Xiaotuanzi staring intently.

A child is a child after all, and a girl at that. Maybe she likes these colorful ornaments. If they accidentally break them later, they will cry. No matter how much money they have, they can't afford them!
Chapter completed!