"Have you seen it at the jewelry show? Why are you pretending to be unable to recognize it now?"

Wang Wenyuan sneered.

He spent two million to imitate the South African hearts in his hand one by one with skilled craftsmen in his country.

The other party repeatedly promised that if it were not a professional jewelry appraisal master, it would not be discovered at all.

It can be said that it has reached the point of being fake and real.

In his opinion, Xiao Tianmo, a adopted son of a poor family with shallow knowledge, could not find the difference between the two.

Xiao Tianmo didn't say anything, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He had never expected that Wang Wenyuan was the heir of a second-rate family, so he would be shameless to buy fakes to please women.

A little ridiculous and a little sad.

"What are you laughing at? Are your gifts more expensive than mine?"

Wang Wenyuan asked in annoyance.

Xiao Tianmo took the box in his exit bag and smiled and said, "It's not worth it, but you said it's a coincidence that the one I put in this box is actually the heart of South Africa!"

As he said that, Xiao Tianmo clicked and opened the box.

Wang Wenyuan's eyes flashed slightly and he stretched his neck.

The necklace with a rare blue-gold light leaps into the eyes.

Looking at what I have in my hands, it is even more incomparable.

Could it be that Xiao Tianmo, like him, also found someone to make a fake?

Wang Wenyuan's brain was running rapidly. After a few breaths, he calmed down and sneered: "Xiao Tianmo, in my impression, you are a poor person, but you are still a little bit of backbone."

"I didn't expect you to cheat and never fall into trouble. I can't help but wonder if you have been a soldier for six years?"

"Wang Wenyuan, what exactly do you want to say?"

Xiao Tianmo said coldly with his eyebrows.

"I want to say that the South African heart in your hands is a complete fake! Fortunately, Yuki and Ling'er believe you so much. You actually want to use fakes to deceive them. What is your intention?"

Wang Wenyuan asked in great indignation.

"How do you know that the one I have in my hand is fake?" Xiao Tianmo asked with a smile.

Wang Wenyuan snorted coldly: "Of course I know! Just you, an orphan adopted by a poor family, can you afford the real South African heart?" Search the WeChat public account "Zhangzhongyun Literature" and read the latest chapter first.

"And the grain of dust you gave to your sister yesterday is definitely fake! Xiao Tianmo, you are so good. Once you cheat, is there a third string left for the woman who was given to the sea cloud platform?"

Before Xiao Tianmo could speak, Su Youxi, who was standing beside him, suddenly frowned and said, "Wang Wenyuan, do you know that the girl in the video yesterday was Tianmo's sister, but she deliberately sent it to me, which made me misunderstand?"

A hint of panic flashed in Wang Wenyuan's eyes and he quickly explained: "Yuxi, I only found out today."

"It's indeed a good thing you did." Xiao Tianmo snorted coldly.

"Wang Wenyuan, I have a few necklaces. It's all my business to give them to. As for the authenticity of the necklace, you can't tell the final word."

"If you insist on saying that your string is real, then let's go to the appraisal office to see if it is true or false."

When Wang Wenyuan heard Xiao Tianmo's words, he felt a little sad. He searched for the official account "Palm Cloud Literature" on WeChat, which was refreshing and without ads, and he could read more chapters.

Xiao Tianmo actually proposed to take the necklace to a professional institution for identification. Is his string real?

impossible!

He didn't believe that Xiao Tianmo would be the mysterious rich man.

Don’t forget that apart from the heart of South Africa, there is also a grain of dust. These two necklaces add up to 130 million!

This price is enough to buy a mountainside villa with a seaside groom.

Even if that rich woman likes Xiao Tianmo no matter how much she likes Xiao Tianmo, she will never be so generous.

However, even if Wang Wenyuan determined that the necklace in Xiao Tianmo's hand was also a fake, he would not dare to identify it.

Identification means common destruction.

This is not what he wants.

So, after just hesitating for a moment, Wang Wenyuan quickly said, "Today is Yuxi's birthday. Don't discourage her interest because of you."
Chapter completed!