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Chapter 92 Online Slap in the Face

Zhan Hanjue's words represent authority, and no one dares to question the jewelry appraisers under the Zhan Group.

The organizer Mr. Chen's eyes lit up as well.

"Yes, yes, it would be great if Mr. Jue was willing to help..." As he said that, he quickly ordered someone to prepare to cast the screen so that everyone could see who was right and who was wrong.

Ning Xi was also quietly waiting for the appraiser to go online.

Soon, the appraiser's face appeared on the big screen in the middle of the cocktail party.

Zhao Xiaorong took off her high heels, carefully wiped the wine stains dry, and carried them to the camera, looking proud.

"Appraiser, please give me a good appraisal. How much is my value now? Some people dare to say that I am wearing a fake product! I have to slap her in the face!"

On the screen, the appraiser only glanced at the shoes, and the expression on his face became a little strange, as if he was embarrassed to speak.

Zhan Qianqian greeted her and asked, "Tell me quickly, is this genuine?"

The appraiser still didn't say anything, just looked at Zhan Hanjue.

He is an employee of the Zhan family, so of course he followed the boss's instructions.

Zhan Hanjue put his hand in his pocket with an extraordinary demeanor: "Tell me."

When he heard Zhan Hanjue's speech, the appraiser on the screen no longer hesitated and said disgusted: "Jieu, I am blunt, the workmanship of the shoes is pretty good, but diamonds... use cubic zirconia with a slightly moisturized texture, that is, artificial imitation diamonds. The price is generally around dozens of yuan, which is very cheap. After encountering water, it will change color in just a few days."

Of course, the guests at the scene would not and dare not disbelief of the appraisers Zhan Hanjue found, and they all changed their faces.

"How many dozens of dollars? Oh my god, it's really a fake!"

"After all, it's the wife of the Zhan family. She can't even tell the difference between real and fake diamonds. She is so willing to ask everyone to compensate one million yuan?"

"This is obviously a blackmail."

"Have you heard that it was given to her by her future daughter-in-law. Maybe she is also a fool herself, and she was deceived? Hahaha..."

"Forget it if you were cheated, you're still so aggressive. A shrew wanted to make others lose money, but he turned out to be a fool."

"I remembered that I had just said a few words to her, and it would be better to lose the grade."

"No, I want to stay away from her, it's bad luck."

"Do you think Ning Xi is really amazing, she plays the piano beautifully and dances amazingly. Now you can even tell at a glance that the authenticity of the diamond is... "

"This is called a celebrity..."

The shoes in Zhao Xiaorong's arms were no longer fragrant in an instant.

It even became a poisonous point!

The guests looked at Zhao Xiaorong and Mu Wanyu with a look of watching the show.

It's so funny...

Zhao Xiaorong's face was extremely hard to see. She paled, but she still refused to believe this fact and shook her head desperately...

"No, it's impossible. You must have colluded. How could this pair of shoes be a fake? Ning Xi, how much did you give this appraiser..."

"Mrs. Zhan, your farce is over, right?"

Mu Zhengyan suddenly interrupted Zhao Xiaorong's words sternly, pulled the corners of his mouth evilly, and sneered: "Ning Xi has been with me since she left the bathroom. Where did she get the time to lock you in the bathroom? I now suspect that you are dissatisfied with my female companion and maliciously slandering..."

"It's not like that, Mr. Mu, listen to my explanation..."

Zhao Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, and she dodged her gaze guiltily, not daring to look at Mu Zhengyan.

She looked at Zhan Shaohui as if she was asking for help, and begging flashed in her eyes.

But Zhan Shaohui now felt that his face was being pressed to the ground and rubbed. He was so angry that he stopped looking at her and didn't want to pay attention to her at all.

I told her not to talk nonsense just now, but now I am completely embarrassed!

No one was willing to speak for him. In desperation, Zhao Xiaorong had to apologize for a few perfunctory words and wanted to leave in shame.

Unexpectedly, my own son even despised her...

"Slow down."

However, how could Zhan Hanjue let him leave so easily?

The man's cold voice sounded like a sharp blade, suddenly sounding, piercing the calmness on the surface.

The speaker is Zhan Hanjue.

The organizer, Mr. Chen, looked at Zhan Hanjue tremblingly.

"Jue...Jue, I wonder what else do you have to give?"

Zhan Hanjue's eagle-like eyes penetrated the layers of air factors. First, he slowly swept across Ningxi, and finally fell on Zhao Xiaorong...

Just at that glance, Zhao Xiaorong felt that someone was invisibly pinching her throat, her blood pressure dropped sharply, and she couldn't breathe.

She shivered and felt the urge to leave the cocktail party as soon as possible.

But the next moment, Zhan Hanjue's words would send her to hell-

"This Mrs. Zhan disrupted the order of the cocktail party and hurt people in public. She wanted to leave like this. Isn't it too casual?"

When Zhao Xiaorong faced Zhan Hanjue, she no longer had the arrogance she had just now, leaving only a trembling fear.

Zhan Hanjue is the eldest son of the Zhan family.

How could she afford to mess with someone who even wants to bow down when she meets her old man?

Mu Zhengyan raised his thin lips with a smile and said to Ning Xi: "Xiao Xixi, since Lao Zhan has spoken, then you can give him this face."

Ning Xi was suddenly named and embarrassed: "What do you want me to do?"

"Didn't this lady slap you? Then you can pull it back and give it to her twice." Mu Zhengyan said lightly, narrowing his narrow eyes, as if he was saying that the weather was not bad today.

But after hearing this, Zhao Xiaorong was immediately frightened and her hair stood up all over her body!

Double the draw...

She was still slapped by Ning Xi twice. In that high-rise circle, she really had no place to gain a foothold from now on!

"If the dog bites you, can you still bite it back? Just let her leave." Ning Xi opened his eyes lightly and replied casually.

Zhao Xiaorong's blood choked in her throat, and the depression was hard to get rid of.

Although Ning Xi did not take action, this sentence was even more embarrassing than slapping her twice!

The sarcastic eyes of the guests nailed her to the pillar of shame. Without lifting it up in one breath, Zhao Xiaorong's eyelids drooped heavily and she fainted in anger...

Zhan Shaohui and Zhan Qianqian quickly sent someone to take her to the corner to rest.

Ning Xi didn't want to continue to get entangled.

Soon, the host activated the atmosphere and completely forgot this little episode.

In the corner, Zhan Qianqian looked at Ning Xi in the middle of the cocktail party, and her resentment was almost boiling.

Mu Wanyu came over to apologize, saying that she didn't know it was a fake, and would hold the auctioneer responsible.

Zhan Qianqian would not blame Mu Wanyu, she would only blame Ning Xi!

But Mu Wanbai's face did not improve at all. She tightened the heart of her fist, and her eyes flashed suddenly, and a vicious plan came to her heart.

She pretended to show a guilty expression and looked at Zhan Qianqian: "Qianqian, sorry, I really didn't want to help my aunt just now, but I really couldn't help."

Zhan Qianqian was irritable and forbearable: "I know, it was Ning Xi who harmed us."

"What if I have a way to ruin Ning Xi?" Mu Wanbai lowered his voice and approached Qianqian's ears.
Chapter completed!
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