reconstruction?

Liu Piaoxu frowned. He had never thought of destroying the Liu family and rebuilding it.

After all, this is the place where she has lived for more than twenty years. No matter how deep the city is, she is still a woman after all.

"To do big things, you must be ruthless. If you can't be ruthless, even if the Liu family is handed over to you, how many days will you be able to rule it?"

It's not that Ye Fan looks down on him, it's just that this is the fact.

Behind the great family background, it is not only because they are powerful, but also because their personnel distribution is very complicated.

Under the leadership of the old man of the Liu family, many people were completely devoted to him.

This is also the reason why the Liu family has been able to develop to this day and has not declined.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, although Liu Piaoxu had doubts in her heart, she still did not refute it.

Ye Fan was right. If he didn't destroy and rebuild the Liu family, he might not be able to lead them at all.

How to smash it to pieces and rebuild it? With the Liu family’s background, how can it be so easy to deal with?

Liu Piaoxu smiled helplessly and shook his head. Ye Fan naturally understood what Liu Piaoxu was thinking, but he did not continue to say anything. The boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, and there would naturally be a solution by then.

Time passed quickly, and when night fell, the charity auction finally began.

The so-called charity auction is just a guise created by Zheng Zhilong to make money.

In the name of charity, let the major forces in Jiangcheng use money to purchase items.

Judging from past situations, there will never be anything of great value at this kind of auction.

Zheng Zhilong came on stage and spoke passionately about the great significance of the charity auction.

However, Ye Fan really didn't feel anything other than boredom.

As Zheng Zhilong announced the start of the auction, a middle-aged man slowly walked onto the stage.

This middle-aged man was from the Jiangcheng Antiques Association. Ye Fan had met him before, and he was from Mr. Qin's group.

Unexpectedly, after Qin Zhonghe was destroyed, this man surrendered to Zheng Zhilong.

More than a dozen auction items were quickly delivered. They were all packed in boxes, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The middle-aged man had a faint smile on his face: "Everyone, Jiangcheng Antiques Association and Chairman Zheng have made sufficient preparations for this auction, and the items selected are all high-quality."

As he waved, the first auction item was quickly brought up.

Ye Fan shook his head without even raising his eyes: "With Zheng Zhilong's eyesight, what valuable objects can he pick out?"

When the box was opened, everyone attending the auction took a breath of cold air at the same time.

Including Ye Fan, they were also stunned and suddenly sat upright.

The box was taken away, and inside was a tray, and on the tray, there was a jade cicada.

The jade quality of the jade cicada is excellent, the whole body is green, the water head is very long, and the color is even brighter. The jade cicada, carved from a single piece of jade, looks lifelike and spreads its wings to fly.

"Why is there such a thing here?"

Liu Piaoxu frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Ming Qi, I didn't expect that Zheng Zhilong would be so bold and dare to put the Qing Qi up for auction."

This jade cicada was used by ancient people after death to hold it in their mouths and depress their tongues.

The ancients attached great importance to jade culture and regarded ancient jade as a noble thing. They believed that holding a jade cicada in your mouth would bring the dead back to life.

This type of jade is called burial jade.

Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it was still clearly heard by several people around him. At this time, they all looked at Ye Fan in confusion.

"Why do you think this is Jasper with a cicada?"

A man whispered in Ye Fan's ear.

Obviously, he didn't believe Ye Fan's words that much. Even though they saw Ye Fan's terrifying strength at the treasure appraisal conference during the day, they still didn't want to believe that such a young person could have such superb eyesight.

Ye Fan glanced at the man indifferently and said nothing.

He wasn't talking to these people in the first place, and

, and he has no obligation to explain.

The auction is a matter of mutual consent, so why should he talk too much?

Seeing that Ye Fan kept silent, the man suddenly became furious and gritted his teeth and said, "You are openly appraising this object and it has already influenced us buyers. If you don't come up with evidence, you won't be able to do anything good today."

A dark chill flashed deep in the man's eyes.

Ye Fan's brows gradually wrinkled. By now, he had naturally understood that this man was placed beside him specifically to monitor and target him.

However, I didn't expect this man to jump out so quickly.

The commotion here naturally alarmed others, and the middle-aged man in charge of the auction on the stage also looked at Ye Fan with a stern face.

"Mr. Ye, this is a charity auction. If you have an opinion about this auction item, just know it yourself. Why do you need to publicize it and affect other bidders? Also, how did you identify that this jade cicada is Ming Dynasty?

Where’s the utensil?”

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, the others nodded and looked at Ye Fan.

For a time, Ye Fan became the target of public criticism and was stared at by everyone. Obviously, if he did not give these people a satisfactory explanation, they would not give up.

Liu Piaoxu furrowed her brows at the same time, looked at the people around her, and said in a cold voice: "Isn't it okay for Mr. Ye to talk to himself? You said he influenced your auction. It's really ridiculous. Who stopped you?"

Liu Piaoxu was very angry at the aggressive behavior of these people.

With her fiery temper, she will definitely not give in easily.

"What do you mean, Miss Liu? Do you think that we people are making trouble unreasonably?"

Wu Liuding snorted coldly, looked at Liu Piaoxu and sneered.

"The antique shop has rules. You are not allowed to do anything that affects other people's bidding at the auction venue. And Ye Fan's actions have obviously affected other people's judgment. Shouldn't he give us an explanation?"

"Of course, if Ye Fantao can get this object at a high price, we will have nothing to say."

Wu Liuding looked disdainful and sneered repeatedly, not caring at all about Liu Piaoxu's annoyance.

"What Mr. Wu said makes sense. If Mr. Ye can actually take down this object, we naturally have nothing to say. Otherwise, he will give us an explanation."

The middle-aged man on the stage took the opportunity to say.

Liu Piaoxu wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Ye Fan.

I saw a faint smile on Ye Fan's face, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"In that case, I really want to authenticate it, but according to your logic, can I authenticate every object in the future?"

Ignoring the gloomy expressions of those people, Ye Fan pointed at the jade cicada and said: "Since the Western Zhou Dynasty, the jade cicada has been a symbol of nobility. People will hang polished jade cicadas on their bodies as decorations to express their feelings.
Chapter completed!