Chapter 174 Something happened to the little wild cat!
Looking at the last antique in Chen Dong's hand, the old Mediterranean man was dumbfounded. He subconsciously glanced at Yang Xiong, whose face was so dark that he was almost dripping with ink. He didn't know what to do for a while.
Now all the antiques have been damaged by Chen Dong, leaving only one piece, and Chen Dong has given enough reasons to prove that the other antiques are fake. If he does not admit that the antiques in Chen Dong's hands are genuine, then what?
Isn't it a slap in the face?
But if admitted, then the position of the fifth vice president...
"Old Zheng, what are you still hesitating about? Is it possible that this last thing is also a fake?" Looking at the hesitant old man from the Mediterranean, Nan Sanqian's voice was thunderous, making his face look ugly.
"Yes, the real thing is this teapot." After a long while, Lao Zheng announced reluctantly, looking helpless at Yang Xiong.
"That's great, I knew Brother Dong would be able to do it."
When the voice fell, Nan Jiaxi was the first to jump up excitedly, like a cheerful bird, so excited.
"Hahahaha, this kid really has his way." Nan Sanqian also touched his beard and spoke with a smile, full of satisfaction.
"This boy..." Fang He also breathed a sigh of relief. This boy Chen Dong did not disappoint him.
"You little bastard, you're cheating on me!"
Jiang Ming was completely angry. He pointed at Chen Dong and shouted angrily. He never thought that Chen Dong would use this method to win, which made all his plans fail.
Facing the roaring Jiang Ming, Chen Dong shrugged with an innocent look and said with a smile, "I just reminded you that if I take action, you will have no chance. You asked me to come first. This is strange."
I."
"you!"
Hearing this, Jiang Ming was speechless and stared at Chen Dong, wishing to crush him to pieces. However, when he thought that he had indeed said such words just now, he could only knock down his teeth and swallow them.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Jiang Ming glared at Chen Dong resentfully, then glanced at Yang Xiong and others with an unhappy face, and walked out angrily.
"In that case, Chen Dong, you are the fifth vice-president of our Antiques Association. No one here should have any objections." Nan Sanqian stood up and said, specifically speaking to Yang Xiong and Mr. Zheng, their expressions were expressionless.
It's ugly, but there is nothing to say. After all, the facts are before our eyes. Chen Dong has won three games in a row in three games, and there are so many people witnessing it. If they have any objections, wouldn't it be a slap in their face?
"Since the vice president has been elected, I will leave first."
He glared at Chen Dong bitterly and prepared to leave angrily.
"Ahem, Brother Yang, didn't you just say that you wanted to vote for a new president? Why did you leave?" Looking at Yang Xiong who was unhappy, Nan Sanqian said in a low voice, making Yang Xiong angry.
He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"I have something to do at home. We'll talk about the president's affairs later." Yang Xiong dropped a word unhappily and left without looking back. Mr. Zheng followed closely behind. Yubaozhai and Yu Baozhai looked at each other and left.
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"Wonderful. I didn't expect this little brother to have such strength and wisdom at such a young age. Jia admires him." Jia Pengtian nodded and said hello to Chen Dong, with admiration in his eyes.
"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Today is an eye-opener for my old bones." Mr. Hu Yun said with emotion, looking at Chen Dong with relief.
"It was just a fluke."
Facing the two people's compliments, Chen Dong smiled and returned the favor.
When the two of them said goodbye and left, Nan Jiaxi immediately rushed forward and held Chen Dong's hand affectionately. Her cute baby face was full of excitement, "I knew you could do it, Vice President Chen."
"Ahem, this..." Sniffing Nan Jiaxi's faint body fragrance, Chen Dong scratched his head. Although he was not very interested in the title of vice president, he could still fulfill his mission if he could help Nan Jiaxi and Fang Lao.
Already.
"But how did you know that this teapot is real?" Nan Jiaxi asked curiously.
As soon as these words came out, Nan Sanqian and Fang He burst into laughter.
"Why are you laughing?" Nan Jiaxi's face was full of confusion, and she couldn't understand what was going on.
"Jiaxi, who told you that this teapot is real?" Nan Sanqian smiled and smashed the last teapot to pieces in Nan Jiaxi's stunned eyes.
"Grandpa, you..." Nan Jiaxi suddenly became anxious. This is an antique and is priceless. Wouldn't it be a pity if it broke into pieces? But midway through her words, her voice stopped abruptly and she stared at the broken pieces of the teapot.
, unexpectedly found glass crystals.
"This is also fake?"
Nan Jiaxi was stunned. She suddenly felt that her little brain was a bit exhausted. Didn't she promise to have a genuine one, but why were they all fakes?
"Otherwise, why do you think little friend Chen Dong would use the elimination method?" Nan Sanqian said with a smile. He had noticed Jiang Ming's abnormal behavior from the beginning. Originally, Jiang Ming was eager to grab things and seemed to know the answer.
, but this third round became more humble.
Coupled with Chen Dong's actions, he instantly understood that these ten antiques were probably all fake. Whoever chose first would definitely lose!
That's why Chen Dong used the elimination method to prove that all the remaining ones are fakes. Then the last one, even if it is fake, is still real!
"Okay, you all know that I am the only one who is kept in the dark and won't play with you anymore." Nan Jiaxi said angrily and sat aside, her little mouth pouting.
"This girl." Nan Sanqian smiled and shook his head with a doting look on his face.
"Little guy, you don't really understand antiques, do you?" Suddenly, Fang He spoke to Chen Dong with a smile that was quite meaningful.
"This..." Chen Dong's smile froze, and his heart was already filled with turmoil. The meaning of Fang He's words... must have been doubtful.
"Old man Fang, everyone has their own secrets. You are asking too much." Just when Chen Dong didn't know how to answer, Nan Sanqian on the side scolded him.
"Sorry, I was rude." Fang He reacted immediately and apologized.
"But the matter has finally been solved for the time being. I was not sure where the fake antiques came from before, but now it seems that they must be from Haicheng. I didn't expect that Yang Xiong and Lao Zheng had actually colluded with the Jiang family.
" Nan Sanqian sighed and said, his expression serious.
"Yes, this Jiang family..." Fang He also looked solemn and hesitated to speak.
"Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now. Little friend Chen Dong has been a big help this time. I'll be the host and let's go celebrate." Nan Sanqian smiled and patted Chen Dong on the shoulder, "Little guy,
You have accomplished a great feat this time."
"Lao Nan, you deserve the award, actually..."
Chen Dong scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed. Before he finished speaking, a cell phone rang, which made him startled. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
"This is……"
Chen Dong looked suspicious, but he still connected. As soon as he put it to his ear, Lin Shishi's anxious voice came over, "Chen Dong, come back quickly, something happened to your little wild cat!"