Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

"Du Heng, tell me what you have to say."

Du Heng didn't want to hold back either: "Boss, Mr. Li, I think this pair of dragon-patterned jade balls may not have originated from the Western Han Dynasty, but a modern sculpture."

"This is impossible!"

Li Tinghai's voice suddenly became heavier, and his eyes were not angry and prestige.

"At the beginning, I really liked this pair of dragon-patterned jade balls. Not only did I have Lao Peng appraise them, but I also asked three jade appraisal masters to confirm that they were all genuine."

"After I bought it back, I was still worried and went to the antique laboratory to scan and identify the date. It was indeed the Western Han Dynasty."

"And the dragon patterns are all hand-carved, and the jade carving technique is called 'Sixteen Fen Cicada', which has long been lost in modern times!"

"In the end, you are a young man, and you just open your mouth and say it's fake?"

Li Tinghai was very excited, it was a normal stress reaction for a "good hearted" to be offended.

Du Heng did not refute.

Instead, he continued to focus on the pair of dragon pattern jade balls on the table.

Sure enough, it is similar to the previous bloodstone seal.

The handwriting changes.

[Lanqin jade ball with dragon pattern, the original body of Lanqin jade in 3 AD, carved in 2014. 98% are hand-engraved and 2% are machine-engraved.The machine-engraved part is the second tail scale of the dragon's tail, hooked feet, five-sixteenths of the pen... worth 3000000]

"President Li, do you have a magnifying glass?"

"It's on the bookshelf behind you. If you don't tell me why you identified them as counterfeit today, then don't be the store manager!"

Du Heng searched for a long time with a magnifying glass, and finally found the 2% engraved on the Tianyan display machine.

I don't know which jade carving master carved it?
Although I haven't completely reproduced the long-lost "Sixteen Points Cicada" jade carving magic skill, but I can reproduce [-]% of it, which is already very scary, right?

Such superb craftsmanship.

Why don't you do some serious jade carving to make money, isn't it delicious?

"Mr. Li, Mr. Peng, please look here."

"I see nothing wrong."

Li Tinghai didn't want to admit the reality at all.

But Peng Ru became more and more stunned as he watched, and finally his hands couldn't help shaking.

"Old Li, it's really a lie!"

"Look here, the pen-turning technique is not hand-carved by 'Sixteen Points Cicada'. The more I look at it, the more it looks like a micro-carving machine."

Even old friends say so.

Li Tinghai could only pick up the magnifying glass again.

look at.

The look gradually darkened, and there was a tendency to turn into a killing intent.

"I hunt geese every day, but today I hunted geese?"

"No, it's because we're all punched!"

Peng Ru looked at Du Heng.

"The future is terrifying!"

Throwing down the magnifying glass, Li Tinghai slapped the table angrily: "Anyone dares to lie to me of my money, you want to die!"

These words sound familiar!

Looks like the boss said something similar yesterday?
As expected, like father, like daughter.

Li Tinghai only got angry for a moment, and soon laughed again, as if nothing happened.

However, it can be speculated by Du Heng's analogy with the behavior style of the father and daughter.

Anyone who participates in selling fakes to Mr. Li will never get good results!

"Ah Heng, I have another question."

Li Tinghai gets closer to Du Heng.

"It can be confirmed that this is a fake, but why did I take it to the antique laboratory before, and the scanning date was from the Western Han Dynasty?"

"Because this pair of Lanqin jade balls has indeed been handed down for more than two thousand years!"

"But the dragon pattern is a modern sculpture."

Li Tinghai nodded to express his understanding. He was also holding his breath in his heart, so he was so angry that he didn't think of this simple truth for a while.

"Aheng, who did you learn this treasure from?"

Li Tinghai asked curiously.

Those appraisals before can still say that Du Heng is very talented and has a natural eye.

However, there is no detailed explanation in the current books on the market for this dragon-patterned jade ball, from dating to jade carving techniques.

It must be taught by the teacher hand in hand to make such an accurate judgment.

"I just read books to learn."

Du Heng replied of course.

Even if he would say that he has magical eyes, no fool would believe things that he couldn't see or touch!
But Li Tinghai and Peng Ru misunderstood that he didn't want to talk about it.

I can only let it go.

This is a talent that is rare in a hundred years, and it is too late to hold it. How dare they force him to question him.

"Old Li, I think I have found the successor of my old bone!"

"Heroes see the same thing!"

"Aheng, take care of this phoenix-eyed emerald seal."

Du Heng took the seal subconsciously with a dazed expression on his face.

"Okay! Young people are happy! Du Heng, from today onwards, you will be the next chief appraiser of my Li family..."

"dad!"

Li Zhiyao interrupted anxiously.

After Du Heng understood the meaning of Mr. Li's words, he hurriedly returned the phoenix-eyed emerald seal to Li Tinghai.

"Mr. Li, forgive me for not daring to take on this important task!"

Du Heng firmly refused.

Although I know that becoming the chief appraisal consultant of the Li family will definitely cost a huge amount of consulting fees.But at present, he hasn't made a plan for his future, and he doesn't want to be tied directly to the chariot of the big family in such a haste.

"Dad, I still need to rely on Du Heng to make Taoli Zhai bigger and stronger! You are not allowed to rob me!"

Li Zhiyao was in a hurry.

But Li Tinghai saw the unanimous attitude of the two of them, so he could only put away his seal with a wry smile.

"Okay, okay, I won't steal people from you."

Anyway, Tao Li Zhai also belongs to the Li family.

As long as this talent is still under the Li family, there will be plenty of time to deepen their relationship.

"Aheng, you are very good. You can firmly refuse in the face of such a big temptation. With you helping this girl, I feel more at ease!"

"Dad, let's go to work."

In order to prevent her father from stealing people again, Li Zhiyao dragged Du Heng straight to the gate of the villa without any make-up on.

"Boss, don't you wear makeup?"

"I'm ugly without makeup?" Li Zhiyao squinted at Du Heng, and Du Heng immediately had the illusion that if he said the wrong thing, he would be beaten to death on the spot.

"No, sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon to shame flowers!"

"Hmph! You are acquainted."

"I don't just live here, I go to my small villa to put on makeup. In short, I can't let you, a Maxima, dangle under my father's nose!"

Fine.

The happiness of the rich... As expected, his imagination was a little bit sloppy.

"You just refused very well, keep it up."

Drive the boss to her small villa on the way.

Du Heng received a call from Guo Zhaowen, a rich second-generation classmate in high school.

The two disliked each other when they were in school, and they didn't repair any friendship after graduating from high school. I don't know why they suddenly found him?

Drive a car amplifier.

After connecting, Guo Zhaowen went straight to the point.

"At noon, the Tianzihao box of Changhai Hotel in Qushi is a high school reunion. I also invited the teachers. You should arrive before 10:30."

Before Du Heng refused, the other end hung up directly.

"Your high school classmate? So arrogant?"

Du Heng hadn't had a fit yet, Li Zhiyao, who had heard the whole process, felt a little upset.

"Du Heng, are you going?"

"If the teachers go, I will naturally go. Although the class reunion is boring, you must respect the teacher, right?"

"That's it."

"That happens to be when I go to Changhai to discuss business at noon, so you can give me a ride along the way."

Du Heng has nothing to do.

"Turn inside and stop the car. I'll go up to put on makeup, you wait for me for 5 minutes."

After half an hour...