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Chapter 265: A Gift Is a Mind

Even Fu Zikun was stunned when he saw Tang Tao holding a yellow glaze exactly like his own.

The others also looked at each other, but they were not stupid. At a glance, they could tell that the porcelain bottles held by the two people were almost exactly the same! The yellow glaze was worth millions during the Yongzheng period... Even the rhetoric was exactly the same!

What day is today? Yongzheng climbed out of the grave? The rare yellow glaze on the market is now in the streets!

However, since both appear at the same time, one must be true and the other false.

It was Fu Zikun who saw the big scene and saw that the situation in front of him was a bit embarrassing, so he laughed and said: "What you are holding must be a high imitation product. The color and craftsmanship are good, and it is rare to see in the high imitation market."

Goods, as a birthday gift to the old lady, it is also very thoughtful."

With Fu Zikun's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the yellow flower glaze in Tang Tao's hand was of extremely poor quality. A few hundred dollars was still a lot, but in front of Tang Huanxi, he still wanted to show off his skills.

The gentleman's style is not directly pointed out.

Tang Tao's face was ashen. Fu Zikun had never seen him before, but he knew Fu Zikun, the crazy young man from the Fu family in Nandu, the real boss behind the Jinfei Garment Processing Factory! If he hadn't taken action, he would have stayed there for the rest of his life.

You will never get out of jail. Not even him, not even the old lady, can afford to offend this person!

Tang Tao smiled stiffly and wanted to nod in recognition.

But who knows, Wang Li said disdainfully: "They are all yellow glazes from the Yongzheng period. Why is yours real and my husband's fake? I still think yours is fake. You are talking nonsense and you really think you are yourself."

What kind of expert is he?"

Wang Li didn't know Fu Zikun, but she could tell from everyone's eyes that this person was not a simple person, but this person was brought here by Shen Lu! And he obviously had a crush on Tang Huanxi.

Seeing that all the limelight of her family was taken away by Shen Lu's family, she still dared to say that Tang Tao's gift was fake!

He suddenly became furious and said to Tang Tao: "Husband, don't believe him. The things in this man's hands are inferior at first glance. How can they be compared with genuine ones like yours?"

Tang Tao's face turned pale, and when he saw that Fu Zikun's expression was obviously unkind, he was about to step forward to apologize.

But Fu Zikun suddenly smiled, waved his hands carelessly and said, "Actually, I generally don't like to be serious with others. Gifts, regardless of their value, are all about congratulating the old lady on her birthday. Who is more serious?"

It doesn’t matter if it’s fake.”

Fu Zikun talked eloquently, making many Tang family members present nod frequently.

After all, even if you are not an expert, anyone with a discerning eye can see that when these porcelain vases are put together, they are not of the same grade in terms of color, workmanship, or texture.

What's more, what is Fu Zikun's identity? He is the eldest son of the Fu family. His family has tens of billions of assets. The things he bought at the Liskar Auction House are serious. Tang Tao's stuff doesn't even know its origin.

Son, how can you compare with others?

Therefore, seeing that Fu Zikun not only did not criticize Tang Tao face to face, but also mentioned Tang Tao to smooth things over, I immediately felt that this kind of person was the real Kuo Shao, and he was so good to Tang Huanxi. After such a comparison, Lu Fan could just die.

The old lady also said with a smile: "Yes, Kun'er is right, as long as it comes from your heart, it doesn't matter whether it's true or false!"

She also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Fu Zikun pointed out that Tang Tao's gift was fake in public, wouldn't it be a slap in the face if she had just brazenly said it was real?


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