Chapter 587 Fakes
Hearing Wang Bingxue's words, Bai Zifan had a new idea. Wang Bingxue is also a little bitch, no, she is a big bitch.

Bai Zifan had long thought that it was not so easy for Wang Bingxue to bring her here, but now that she looked at it, it was true, she made it clear that she let herself fight.

"Hehe, Wang Bingxue, you're the only one who still fights with my boyfriend? Is it your fault or mine?"

"Shan Wenting, if you don't dare, just say you don't dare, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Since you are looking for death, then what am I afraid of? It just so happens that this scene is about to end. Next time, let my boyfriend educate your subordinates." Shan Wenting said arrogantly.

"No problem, whoever is afraid of you is the third grandson!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shan Wenting noticed Wang Bingxue's clothes, and frowned.

And Wang Bingxue was also unambiguous at all, standing upright with her chest up and her head up, with an expression of I am beautiful and you are envious.

"Wang Bingxue, where did your clothes come from?"

"none of your business?"

With a sneer, Shan Wenting said with contempt on her face, "If you wear other clothes, it doesn't matter to me, but your clothes used to be mine."

"There are too many clothes of one style, why do you say it's yours?" Wang Bingxue retorted.

"I bought this dress a month ago, but when I got out of the car, I accidentally scratched the hem, so I didn't want it, and then I gave it to a servant. Look at your clothes, where the hem is, It was obviously stitched with needles and thread."

The women around were all from wealthy families, and upon closer inspection, they could see the problem, and there was a chattering sound immediately.

Wang Bingxue didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. She just rented a good dress to show off. She didn't expect that it happened to be Shan Wenting's discarded clothes. It must have been sold to the clothing store by the damn servant at a low price. After the clothing store sewed them It is rented out.

No matter how thick-skinned Wang Bingxue was, she couldn't bear such a thing, and her entire face turned red.

Bai Zifan, who was standing aside, looked at Wang Bingxue's embarrassment. Although he had nothing to do with Wang Bingxue, the two came together after all, and he also looked down on the vitriol of these women.

After coughing, Bai Zifan said with a smile, "Hehe, so your name is Shan Wenting. I said, the more I look at you, the more familiar you become."

Laughing arrogantly, Shan Wenting said arrogantly, "Why, have you seen me on TV? Recently, several TV stations have been bothering me and want to interview me."

"TV? Don't you want that kind of movie on TV? If you want to watch you, you have to go online, but your website was blocked before, and I didn't download it. It's a pity, I can't see you anymore." Bai Zi Fan said with a smirk.

"You, what are you talking about! I, I have never made that kind of film at all!"

Waving his hand, Bai Zifan said indifferently, "Let's not talk about that first, Shan Wenting, you are not a real person. Last time you went to my stall to buy jewelry, you said you would introduce customers to me. What? I didn’t introduce a single customer, if I had known, I wouldn’t have given you a [-]% discount, ladies and wives, hello everyone, all the things I put on the stall are good things.”

"There are so many of you, you can buy a group, just like Shan Wenting, all 16% off, the necklace on her neck is only [-] yuan, you can have as many as you want, the more you buy, the cheaper it is!"

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, everyone was stunned. The amount of information was too much. No one present would go to a street stall to buy jewelry. What they were concerned about was that Shan Wenting turned out to be Bai Zifan's client, and According to what he said, is he still a regular visitor?
Shan Wenting, who understood Bai Zifan's meaning, could no longer be calm, and hurriedly said, "Bai Zifan, don't be bloody, when did I buy jewelry from you! I, Shan Wenting, who is so rich, would sell fakes?" !"

In order to prove herself, Shan Wenting took off the necklace and said angrily, "Bai Zifan, open your eyes and let me take a good look! Look carefully, this is the real thing, an authentic emerald! You poor Ghost, I've never seen it in my life!"

"Tch, there's a big box at my house, have I seen it? Shan Wenting, what are you drinking? It's wrong to be a human being, and blame me after buying my things? I won't give you a discount next time."

"You nonsense! I never bought anything from you!"

"You don't admit it? Well, do you dare to show me the necklace!"

When things got to this point, in order to rectify her name, even if Shan Wenting was reluctant, she had to send her necklace to Bai Zifan.

Looking at the necklace in his hand decently, Bai Zifan said loudly, "Everyone is watching! Is this true or not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Zifan's right hand suddenly exerted force, crushing the emerald in a flash...

The audience was silent. The women onlookers might not have professional jewelry appraisal knowledge, but they had common sense. Even if emeralds are not as hard as diamonds, they are stronger than glass balls.

Now that it can be crushed by a person with his hands, it must be a guy, or a very heartless guy.

Shan Wenting has her own sarcastic aura, and has a magical ability to annoy people wherever she goes.

Now seeing that the gem that Shan Wenting had been showing off before turned out to be a fake, they all laughed fancy-ishly.

But this time, Shan Wenting herself was not sure, could she have been cheated?Or has his gemstone been swapped?How can this be fake?
"Okay, okay, Bai Zifan, I'll remember you, I'll wait for you to come on stage later, don't cry when you get beaten!"

After Shan Wenting hurried over to find her boyfriend, Bai Zifan glanced at the boxing ring, frowned and said, "You want me to teach Shan Wenting's boyfriend a lesson?"

"Yes, help me win some money by the way."

"Win money? Is there a black boxing here?"

"Your intellectual growth is really fast enough, do you understand that?"

"You mean, lie to me, teach Shan Wenting's boyfriend a lesson, and at the same time want to use me to make a fortune? You are too shrewd in your calculations, but how do you know that I can win? You are so valuable to me." Confidence?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Bingxue said with a smile, "Bai Zifan, I think you may have misunderstood something. You don't know the rules of this fight club. Even if you lose, you will still be given an appearance fee of 2000 yuan. I think about it." Now, take all the money you cheated from me before and bet, if you win, double happiness will come, and it doesn't matter if you lose, anyway, you still have 2000 yuan."

Listening to Wang Bingxue's words, Bai Zifan completely admired the Wang family's education.

(End of this chapter)

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