Before Lu Fan could react, Wang Li quickly stepped forward and snatched several gift boxes from his hand.
Open.
Then he threw everything inside one by one on the ground.
Fresh dragon fruit and cherries were smashed to the ground.
"What? The great CEO is giving a crappy thing to grandma for her birthday? Even my servants don't like it, how can you do it?"
"Yes, at first glance, these dragon fruits are cheap ones bought at street stalls, five yuan a pound, right? I only bought a few of them? Who are you complaining about?"
"If you really don't have money, just tell us. You don't have much. You still have a hundred dollars. At least you can buy some fresh fruit. Look at these cherries. They are rotten and not even worthy of being fed to pigs. You actually gave them to me?"
Grandma as a birthday present?”
Wang Li and the Tang family relatives burst into laughter, with disdain and disgust in their eyes.
Tang Huanxi's pretty face was stiff. He didn't expect that these people would start targeting him without waiting for the old lady to appear.
Lu Fan, however, looked indifferent and bent down among the smashed fruits on the ground. He picked out the fruits that were still intact and put them into the gift box. He then closed the box and carried it in his hand again.
"Lu Fan, what are you doing? You're not going to give these rotten fruits to the old lady like this, are you?" Wang Li looked at Lu Fan sarcastically, her eyes full of teasing.
"Huanxi and I bought the gifts, but you smashed them, so grandma received rotten fruit. What does it have to do with me?" Lu Fan explained calmly.
"You!" Wang Li's face darkened and she saw Tang Tao saying, "So what if it's not rotten fruit? It's grandma's 80th birthday. As my grandson and granddaughter-in-law, you are giving away this garbage?"
With that said, he turned around and took out his gift. After opening it in front of everyone, he said proudly: "The yellow flower glaze porcelain vase from the Yongzheng period! I spent a lot of money to get it from a stubborn master who went to Beijing! Flowers
Half a million!"
"As for its real market price..."
In the shocked eyes of all the Tang family members, Tang Tao stretched out two fingers and said loudly: "It's not more than two million!"
"hiss!"
A gasp of air suddenly sounded in the yard.
"Two million? This thing is a treasure. It will continue to appreciate in value in the future, right?" Someone said with his mouth wide open and sucked in the cold air.
"That is, if you want walnuts if you are poor, but if you want pears, if you are rich, you still have to look at jade and porcelain vases for antiques that are truly collectible and can appreciate in value!"
"I found three experts in the industry to appraise it. The two million is just its current market price. In two years, it will quadruple again, which is four million!"
Tang Tao made it clear that he wanted to use his gift to show off his superiority in front of relatives of the Tang family, and even wanted to slap these two losers Tang Huanxi and Lu Fan in the face in public!
"Remember! If you give grandma a gift, it must be of the best quality. Some people's rotten fruits and rotten health supplements are best thrown away, so as not to be embarrassed and make grandma angry."
The relatives of the Tang family were in awe. Although it was bought for 500,000 yuan, it was a gift worth several million!
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Comparing the fruits carried by Tang Huanxi and Lu Fan, there is a world of difference.
"Are you talking about the yellow glaze from the Yongzheng period?" Tang Huanxi frowned slightly, seeming to remember something.
"Otherwise?" Tang Tao was so proud that he thought it was his own handiwork that scared Tang Huanxi.
Tang Huanxi's pretty face was a little complicated. She opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak.
When did the yellow flower glaze become a disaster? Last night, she witnessed the sale of an authentic Yongzheng yellow flower glaze at the Liskar Hotel auction. The transaction price was six million. How could he buy it for half a million?
, the seller is not blind either.
What's more, even she, who doesn't understand these things, can tell that the bottle of yellow glaze in Tang Tao's hand is the same as the one that appeared at the auction last night, whether in color, craftsmanship or overall texture.
Bottles are not of the same level.
Not even half as good as the bottle of yellow flower glaze on her desk.
It's obvious that it's either a high imitation or a worthless fake.
She wanted to open her mouth several times to speak out, but seeing so many people around her, she swallowed the words in her throat.
However, at this moment, she suddenly heard Lu Fan who was standing aside said calmly: "This thing of yours is fake."
Fake?
Everyone looked at Tang Tao in surprise.
"What the hell are you farting at?"
"I asked an acquaintance to buy this bottle of yellow flower glaze from Panjiayuan in Beijing. I also asked Panjiayuan's experts to individually identify it. How could it be a fake?"
"I don't think you have the ability to give the old lady a gift. Now you see me taking action, but you don't want to be scolded by the old lady, so you deliberately lied. Besides, what do you know, you loser? Do you know what yellow glaze is? You are a trash and a coward, get out of here.