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Chapter 706: Counterfeiting and Counterfeiting

After separating from Cao Cao and Guo Xin, Li Bai was very careful.

Fortunately, the old butler had extremely high professionalism. Apart from occasionally turning around and saying "please" along the way, he didn't say a single extra word.

This situation actually saved Li Bai a lot of energy.

After walking for about ten minutes, the old housekeeper stopped at the door of a room.

"Dean Zhang, my master is waiting for you inside, please come in." After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he opened the door for Li Bai.

Li Bai looked around and found nothing unusual.

So he nodded friendly and thanked the old housekeeper, and then strode into the house.

This is a VIP room, nothing outstanding.

But after entering the house, Li Bai felt his scalp was numb.

Regarding George, Li Bai had always only heard of his name but never met him.

For a long time, Li Bai only learned about George through Zhang Fugui's curses.

From Zhang Fugui's curse words, Li Bai knew that George was a foreigner. His blond hair and blue eyes were very different from those of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

But after entering the house, he sadly discovered that there were two blond guys in the house.

The only difference is that he is obviously much older.

Who is George after all?

Faced with the century-old problem before him, Li Bai had no choice but to wisely keep his mouth shut.

After George saw Li Bai enter the house, he just stood at the door and did not choose to take the initiative to walk to him. After he looked at another foreigner in the house, he took the initiative to walk to Li Bai.

"Zhang Fugui! My friend, I heard about your performance in the ring. It is said that you defeated two powerful guys in an instant... You are hiding deep enough." George took the initiative to take Li Bai's arm in a friendly manner.

, half pushing and half pulling Li Bai to the sofa.

Li Bai felt in his heart that the guy who took the initiative to talk to him should be George, but to be on the safe side, he just responded with a faint "hmm".

Faced with Li Bai's lukewarm response, George frowned.

But he figured it out in an instant.

Maybe Zhang Fugui had already guessed the ring numbering matter and arranged it himself.

With this idea, Li Bai's current attitude can be understood.

"Zhang Fugui, my friend, I called you here because there is indeed something important." At this time, George put behind him the matter of secretly stumbling upon Zhang Fugui. After all, what happened next would not matter to Zhang Fugui or to Zhang Fugui.

To him, it's all too important.

Such a sentence can finally prove George's identity.

Li Bai then said: "Oh? I wonder what is so important?"

After saying that, he turned his attention to the other foreigner in the room.

This young guy is George, so who is this older?

George saw the direction of Li Bai's gaze, nodded secretly, then pointed at the strange foreigner and introduced to Li Bai: "Zhang Fugui, this is Mr. Charles."

"Mr. Cha." Li Bai greeted Charles according to his own custom.

He didn't know that the way he accidentally addressed foreigners was very consistent with Zhang Fugui's usual words and deeds.

Charles did not have any emotional fluctuations because of Li Bai's words. Instead, he nodded to him very friendly.

"It's like this, don't we have a real gold pawn shop? And this Mr. Charles happens to have a very powerful treasure that he plans to mortgage... Because the item is too valuable, I can't make the decision by myself, so please

You come over and discuss it together." George straight to the point told Li Bai the purpose of inviting him over this time.

Li Bai 1 felt much more stable after hearing this, because listening to George's description, it seemed that he could not tell whether he was really Zhang Fugui in this kind of thing.

"Oh? Well, then Mr. Cha, let's put the things out for a look." After Li Bai said this, he deliberately walked to Charles's side anxiously, trying to show himself as frivolous as possible.

Charles is about less than 50 years old. Although his hair color and pupils are the same as George's, his complexion is more ruddy, and his face is not as angular as George's. His whole person exudes a harmless aura.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment." Charles's Chinese is surprisingly good. It can be said that he is as good as George.

However, Li Bai did not have the modern mentality of Zhang Fugui to differentiate between China and foreign countries, so he did not feel any strange about this.

Charles took out two rubber gloves from his pocket, then bent over and opened a box on the ground.

There is actually a piece of yellow silk wrapped inside the box.

When Charles opened the yellow silk, Li Bai saw clearly that the yellow silk was wrapped around a scroll.

George looked at Li Bai with a smile on his face, as if he was looking forward to what was going to happen next.

Charles first spread the yellow silk on the coffee table, and then gently unfolded the silk silk.

It was a framed copybook, and the number of words was not many, only 19 words in total.

After Li Bai glanced at the copybook, he was stunned because these words always gave him a feeling of familiarity.

George explained softly: "Zhang Fugui, my friend, you must have heard of the great poet Li Bai. In addition to his incomparable poems, he also has an authentic work that has been handed down in the world. I want to tell you now 1

Good news, this is the second copy!”

When Li Bai heard this, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

This is really a awn falling into the eye of a needle - just a coincidence.

When George saw Li Bai's disapproving look, his face became a little unnatural. He reminded him with a smile: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Is there something wrong? I see, everything is wrong." After Li Bai answered George's question, he turned to Charles: "Mr. Cha, I don't know where you hired the expert, you can say he

I have learned 89 points in the feeling of writing, but he has 12 points more in practice, which is not good. Besides, Li Bai's poems are okay, but the calligraphy is really average, there is no need to learn from him, and this person's writing skills are better than others.

Li Bai is much stronger, so why do he do things that harm his own worth?"

After Li Bai said this, he felt extremely relaxed. He had countless conjectures before entering the room, and he had even thought of the worst results.

Who would have thought that the other party actually asked me to see the authenticity of the copybook, and also said that he had written a copybook before.

Charles felt a little uncomfortable because he didn't expect Li Bai to judge the authenticity of the copybook right away.

As a result, all the flawless rhetoric he prepared was useless.

George saw something was wrong on Charles's face. He pulled Li Bai up abnormally and whispered: "Well done, my friend, you have helped me avoid a huge loss. So, you leave first.

Stay and deal with him, and I will definitely make this villain get the retribution he deserves."

Li Bai wished he could leave here quickly.

So when he heard George's proposal, no matter how illogical the proposal was, he readily agreed.

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After sending Li Bai away, George tidied up his appearance outside the door, and then walked back to the room calmly.

And Charles, whom he called his client, was already sitting on the sofa.

"Sir, this is Zhang Fugui, what do you think?" George was not as aloof as usual at this time. In front of Charles, he looked as humble as a devout believer.

"That's right... I originally thought this thing would cause him some trouble, but it seems I overthought it. He is indeed a guy who can't be underestimated." Charles took off his gloves and took them directly.

He picked up the copybook that he had just regarded as a treasure, and then slowly tore it into pieces.

"Sir... I don't think it's necessary to destroy this copybook." George knew how much effort the organization had put into this fake, so when he saw Charles destroying it directly, he couldn't help but express his opinion.

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"George... you, you have never reached the level of grandeur... This is why you are so good, but you can't enter the foundation... But this is not your fault, it may be related to the blood flowing in your body.

Well, since this thing is defective, there is no need for it to exist." Charles said this expressionlessly.

George was rare and did not get angry because someone mentioned his bloodline. Instead, he couldn't wait to say: "Then I mentioned the introduction of Zhang Fugui into the organization..."

"First of all...you have to give me a reason to fire Xiaoda's only son. You have to know that killing such a guy is not so casual." Charles did not give the answer that George wanted. He still slowly
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