Hearing this, Shen Nian instantly became worried and looked at Qin Mo uneasily.
Qin Mo squeezed her little hand and gave her a reassuring look.
Shen Nian's heart hanging in her throat instantly relaxed. She knew that Qin Mo never did anything he was unsure of.
Since he said this ancient book was fake, he must have a valid reason.
Facing all kinds of looks, Qin Mo calmly said in a narrative tone: "There was a fire in the Beijing Museum three years ago, which destroyed many precious antiquities, including this "Collection of Landscapes", and Jiang Doesn’t the old gentleman have an authentic copy at home? If you take it out and compare it, you will know whether what I say is true or false.”
After hearing what he said, Mr. Jiang was dubious, but he still sent people home quickly to get the first volume of "Landscape Collection" for comparison.
Mo Shaohan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He stared at Qin Mo, wishing he could tear him into pieces with his eyes, "Qin Mo, what if the second volume of my "Landscape Collection" is real? How do you end it?"
Qin Mo's face was stern, "This is absolutely impossible."
Mo Shaohan sneered and said harshly: "Don't speak too early! If this "Landscape Collection" is genuine, you have to kneel down and apologize to me in front of everyone! Otherwise, you and your wife will never even think about it. leave here!"
Before Qin Mo said anything, Shen Nian was like a little pepper, and said hotly: "Master Mo, why do you only kneel down and apologize? Feudal society has been destroyed long ago, and yet you are still here? It’s really rare to find a remnant of feudalism like you!”
Mo Shaohan was so angry that he almost vomited blood at Shen Nian's words!
How dare this woman mock him like this!
He kept getting angry and raised his hand to hit Shen Nian in the face!
Shen Nian didn't expect that he was so shameless that he would attack her at the slightest disagreement. When he wanted to hide, it was already too late and he could only close his eyes subconsciously.
But before Mo Shaohan's hand touched her face, Qin Mo clamped his wrist tightly and froze it in mid-air, unable to hit her.
"Hitting a woman?" Qin Mo's eyes were colder and gloomier than the north wind in winter.
Mo Shaohan felt that his bones were about to be crushed by this man. His face turned pale in pain and he said angrily: "Qin Mo! Let me go!"
Qin Mo, however, didn't seem to notice. He had broken one of his hands, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura. Everyone was suffocated by this sense of oppression!
It was at this time that Mr. Jiang angrily decided, "That's enough! Do you take me seriously? No one is allowed to make trouble anymore! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude and kick you all out!"
Shen Nian quickly pulled Qin Mo's sleeves and whispered, "Qin Mo, forget it! This is Mr. Jiang's birthday party after all..."
Qin Mo slowly let go of his hand, and Mo Shaohan's wrist was finally freed. A few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Feeling deeply embarrassed, he glared at the couple viciously, like a poisonous snake.
Shen Nian thought to himself, Mo Shaohan was really offended this time.
But it doesn't matter, they have already become enemies anyway, and they are enemies no matter what, so there is no need to offend them again or twice.
As the saying goes, if you have too many debts, you don’t have to worry; if you have too many lice, you don’t have to itch.
Thinking of this, Shen Nian's mentality improved again.
Not long after, the person sent by Mr. Jiang came back, holding a very exquisite sandalwood box in his hand. When he opened the box, there was the first volume of "Landscape Collection", which looked similar to the second volume given by Mo Shaohan. There is not much difference between the volumes.
Mr. Jiang carefully looked through the two ancient books and couldn't see any flaws. The handwriting in the two books was of the same style. It could be said that they were of the same strain and flowed smoothly.
The people surrounding it couldn't see any difference and couldn't help but start talking.
"I don't see any difference! The first volume and the second volume are exactly the same. It must be true, right?"
"This guy must be talking nonsense and deliberately looking for trouble! Who is Mr. Mo? How could he send fake goods to Mr. Jiang? What a price drop!"
Listening to their words, Shen Nian couldn't help but become nervous again. Could the "Collection of Landscapes" brought by Mo Shaohan be true?
Mo Shaohan looked at Qin Mo sarcastically and said, "I have said before that this is our family heirloom. Now that I am giving it to Mr. Jiang, some people can't sit still."
These words have a certain meaning, and when everyone thinks about it, they inevitably think of Shengjing Group.
Mr. Jiang looked at it for a long time, but couldn't tell whether it was true or not. He looked at Qin Mo unkindly and said, "What do you have to say?"
"The first volume of Mr. Jiang's book is authentic, but the second volume, although the handwriting is very similar to the first volume and looks very old, there is a big difference between the imitation and the age of the original."
After Qin Mo finished saying this, he walked up to Mr. Jiang and flipped through both books in front of him. "There is a difference in the sound of turning pages in the two books. The second volume is crisper than the first volume, and the paper feels better." , the second volume is also more delicate than the first volume, and the most important aspect is the smell.”
Under Qin Mo's guidance, Mr. Jiang smelled the two books and found subtle differences, looking surprised and uncertain.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable to him, Mo Shaohan immediately began to refute, "Different preservation methods will also cause the problems you mentioned. It does not mean that my second volume is fake!"
How could this ancient book he spent nearly 100 million on a trustee to be fake?
Even if it is false, it can only be true!
Mr. Jiang looked at Qin Mo and then at Mo Shaohan. On the one hand, he felt that what Qin Mo said was reasonable, but on the other hand, he felt that Mo Shaohan's status would not allow him to do such a thing. It was difficult to make a decision at the moment.
Just when the atmosphere was tense, the arrival of a new guest broke the tense situation.
"Master Chen Dezheng, the master of antiquity, is here!" Someone exclaimed, instantly detonating the atmosphere.
"Master Chen is the president of the Huaguo Antiquarian Association. He has rich experience. He must be able to tell whether these two ancient books are authentic or fake!"
When Mo Shaohan heard this, his heart suddenly "thumped", and he had an ominous premonition inexplicably.
When Mr. Jiang heard that Master Chen was coming, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically, "Master Chen, welcome to your arrival!"
Master Chen smiled and exchanged greetings with Mr. Jiang, and then said: "I also heard that the second volume of "Landscape Collection" was released, so I came to take a look. I think Mr. Jiang won't mind!"
"Of course I won't mind! Please also ask the master to identify the authenticity of these two ancient books for us." Mr. Jiang said that he wanted to authenticate and brought his own copy of the first volume, which was also a favor to Mo Shaohan.
But Mo Shaohan's face was still very ugly, it could be said that it was clouded.