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"Master Yang's son of Bright Group!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Is it the Bright Group that sells laundry detergent?"

"Mr. Yang? Could it be Yang Rong, the bright boss?"

"Impossible! I heard that Mr. Yang is worth 500 billion yuan. With a figure of that level, can our small place have a reputation?"

"I checked, and Mr. Yang really has a son named Yang Congxin!"

"That man is really Mr. Yang's son!"

"When did the Shu family actually hook up with Mr. Yang!?"

"Oh my god, there is such a big Buddha in the Shu family!"

Everyone was discussing, and Yu Fan's expression was full of bewilderment.

He said how familiar the name Yang Congxin was, it turned out to be the name of Yang Rong's prodigal son.

But Yu Fan had seen the original Yang Congxin before. That day in the sky garden of the Hells Hotel, Yu Fan fondled Yang Congxin's cheek with his fist.

Yang Congxin's appearance and figure don't match the guy in front of him at all!

At this moment, the fake Yang Congxin in front of him was enjoying everyone's amazement and awe.

He was very fortunate, thankful that he solved the problem of tea cakes with his quick wit.

Today, he and his girlfriend Shu Yue, who had just cheated on him, came to attend the old man's birthday, bought tea cakes worth tens of dollars on a certain treasure, and pretended to be 80 old tea from the old village as a birthday gift.

Unexpectedly, after sending it over just now, the old man actually said that the taste was not right, and took out another piece of Laozhai ancient tree tea.

The counterfeit Yang Congxin saw that this was the rhythm of going through gangs.

So he insisted that the tea cake Yu Fan gave was fake.

Although the old man doubted that the tea cakes Yu Fan gave tasted better, but thinking of the fake Yang Congxin's identity, he naturally had no doubts in his heart.

How could the young master of Mr. Yang of the dignified Bright Group send fake products?

Just like that, the old man smashed the piece of tea cake Yu Fan gave him, and the fake Yang Congxin succeeded in fooling him.

At this time, after learning the identity of the fake Yang Congxin, all the guests immediately took a stand, and began to condemn Yu Fan.

"If you can't afford to give a gift, don't give it. It's too chilling to use a fake one to fool people."

"Hey, this person, you still have to do what you can, learn from me, although I don't have money, but I don't pretend to buy a bottle of wine worth several thousand yuan as a birthday gift, it's still okay, why bother."

"Hmph, it's a good thing he was exposed by Young Master Yang, otherwise he would have been fooled by this kind of person."

"Young Master Yang has made a great contribution this time. If Mr. Shu is allowed to drink those fake teas that he got from who knows where, maybe there will be some problems."

"I look down on those people who have swollen faces to pretend to be fat, and dare to say that it is 80 tea cakes. I think it is a question of whether there is 100 yuan."

"This kind of person has the nerve to sneak in. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stay any longer."

……

Amid all the condemnation, Yu Fan stood silently.

He was almost certain that the Yang Congxin in front of him was a fake.

Naturally, the things sent by counterfeit goods cannot be genuine.

After a moment of silence, Yu Fan suddenly said: "You said you are Mr. Yang's son. It just so happens that I have Mr. Yang's contact information here. Why don't you make a phone call on the spot and prove your identity to us all?"

This is the only way Yu Fan can think of to prove himself.

He could only infer the authenticity of the tea leaves, but he didn't know how to check the authenticity.

The counterfeit Yang Congxin on the opposite side was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Yu Fan to have Yang Rong's contact information.

But soon, he sneered again: "What? I feel ashamed to be exposed, and want to find someone to pretend to be Mr. Yang, and then say that I am not Yang Congxin?"

After a pause, he said again: "Okay, since you want to prove it, then I will prove it to you. I will call my dad right now and let you take a good look to see if I am my dad's son."

After finishing speaking, the counterfeit Yang Congxin took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

Seeing this, Yu Fan couldn't help frowning: "Do you have Mr. Yang's contact information?"

He was worried that the other party would play a full set of plays, and then find a liar to pretend to be Mr. Yang.

Yang Congxin sneered, "What? You know my dad better than me?"

Seeing that the other party got through the phone with a determined expression, Yu Fan knew that he couldn't explain clearly.

From the moment he appeared on the stage, this person used Yang Congxin's identity to gain everyone's trust.

Now that such a play is performed again, everyone will naturally choose to trust each other subconsciously.

After all, with so many people present, except for Yu Fanzhen who knew Yang Rong, no one else was qualified to contact a big boss of that level.

In such an environment, it is natural that this impostor can make up whatever he wants.

What's more, the other party was so well prepared that he even found a fake father for him.

Soon, Yang Congxin got through on the phone.

As if to increase credibility, Yang Congxin also turned on the speakerphone so that everyone could hear the voice.

Just as soon as the other party said a word, Yu Fan judged that the other party was definitely not Yang Rong.

After confirming that this was a well-prepared scam, Yu Fan didn't bother to listen anymore.

Yang Congxin hung up the phone after exchanging a few words, and looked at Yu Fan proudly.

"How is it? Do you believe my father is Yang Rong now?"

Yu Fan didn't say anything.

In this case, he couldn't explain why he was justified, and he made himself feel ashamed.

Seeing Yu Fan's silence, the others thought it was because they had nothing to say after the conspiracy was revealed.

The already ear-piercing ridicule suddenly became sharper.