World's Most Fascinating Villain

When Lu Heng woke up the next morning, Aneta had long since disappeared. There was only a sandwich and juice on the dining table. Lu Heng walked over after washing, suddenly feeling no appetite.

What, it seemed like she was making trouble out of no reason, Lu Heng felt aggrieved, she had planned to forgive Ann if she treated her better this morning, but now this scene will only make her tossing and turning last night very self-indulgent.

Lu Heng took a bite of the sandwich resentfully, "Okay, let's see who will give in first."

The supermodel lady didn't realize at all that her mentality was very artificial. She was obviously a Selaginella that was so tenacious that it could grow without water, but now it was as hypocritical as a rose that would die without a glass cover. Rely on the little prince to coax.

Perhaps because of Aneta's unchanging gentleness and pampering since we met, she couldn't help but relax her tense back, revealing her soft abdomen, so Aneta just spoke a little louder last night, and Lu Heng seemed to be hurt. Like a big grievance, a child lost his temper like a child.

But the reason is not so simple. If Aneta simply said something harsh to her, Lu Heng wouldn't feel that much, but she said that it was her and Evan's business, and asked her not to interfere. The feeling of being excluded from Ann's private sphere made Lu Heng angry and frustrated.

Lu Heng had always been transparent, but the authorities were obsessed. She was in the middle of the game, so she couldn't see her mind clearly. At this moment, she stood by the dining table, finished her breakfast in two bites, and then angrily decided to fight Aneta to the end.

Tonight is Versace's show. Although Lu Heng has to prepare early, it is still a bit exaggerated to be so early.She thought for a while, and decided to put on her coat and go out for a walk first, in order to avoid bumping into Aneta who was going back to the apartment.

Today's Paris is sunny and fine. Although the winter sun is still only a decoration, it still illuminates all the quiet and leisurely streets clean and bright, as if adding a fresh filter.

Lu Heng walked casually along the street for a while in his overcoat, but he still felt flustered from the cold. Then he remembered that his grandfather's birthday was coming up, so he found an old shop and opened the door and went in.

"Ding—" The copper bell hanging on the eaves of the door was rang, but no one inside the door responded.

Lu Heng didn't feel cramped either. She probably understood the inexplicable arrogance of some Parisians, who were very perfunctory in doing business, so she wandered around the store by herself.

The man standing in front of the counter with his back to the door was wearing a formal suit. Lu Heng occasionally cast his gaze over and could see the low-key reflection of his gem cuffs under the dim light in the store. I rolled my eyes, but after reviewing my recent income in my mind, my mind became a little more balanced, and hard work still has good results.

The shop owner seemed to be busy entertaining him, so he didn't have time to look at Lu Heng, but Lu Heng could understand, after all, the word "rich" was written all over his body. If she were the shop owner, she wouldn't be able to let him go. Pride is one thing for a big fish, but no one has trouble with money.

The two seemed to be discussing something around a utensil. Lu Heng misunderstood and saw a blue and white bowl carefully placed on the red velvet table. She became interested and moved closer to it.

"...Sir, look at the pattern and glaze. How could it be an imitation? This is Xuande blue and white. There is no market for it. The price I want is very reasonable..."

When she got closer, the shopkeeper's voice came close to Lu Heng's ears. When she heard these words, she felt nothing but wanted to laugh. It seems that antique dealers all over the world are so good at fooling people. This set of rhetoric , and what is the difference between the stalls in Panjiayuan in the capital.Naturally, Lu Heng knew that there were constant wars back then, and a lot of good things went out of China, but if what appeared here was a piece of gold and silver jewelry beaten by Nai, then she could still believe it, but it happened to be a porcelain bowl, which was from the Qing Dynasty. Xuande blue and white is quite rare, so even if she hasn't caught her eye yet, she already has [-]% disbelief in her heart.

Perhaps it was because Lu Heng exuded too much disdain, the shopkeeper with a gray beard couldn't help but turned his head, glared at her, and said, "If this lady has any ideas, she can speak them out openly. What's the matter with snickering?"

That bully, no, Mr. Buyer also turned his face to look at her, with a very gentle expression: "Miss, you can also come and take a look."

It was only then that Lu Heng saw his face clearly. This man was handsome and tall, but what stood out most was his demeanor. Although he looked gentle and elegant, he was not arrogant. Now Lu Heng admired the shop owner a little. Well, to open your eyes and talk nonsense in the face of such a person is indeed an old Jianghu.

However, I don't know if it was because of the dim light that Lu Heng felt that this person looked vaguely familiar.

Lu Heng found him pleasing to the eye, but was displeased with the shopkeeper's superior attitude, so he nodded, walked closer, and attributed the previous familiarity to his blindness to Westerners.

The shop owner saw that Lu Heng was young and didn't have the charm of a worldly expert, so he didn't know how confident he was. Seeing that Lu Heng asked her to be careful when he picked up the porcelain bowl, she couldn't afford to pay for it if it broke.

Lu Heng didn't raise his head, and didn't want to talk to him very much.She put the porcelain bowl close to the desk lamp on the side, and carefully looked at the hair color of the green material and the decoration on the wall of the bowl. After observing these two places, she probably had a plan in her mind, but she still turned the bowl over. , glanced at the signature.

Mr. Buyer stood beside him without urging him, as if he wasn't the one who almost bought the bowl at a high price, and the owner of the shop didn't seem so leisurely. Seeing that Lu Heng's attitude was not amateurish, he was a little flustered.

"This is definitely not Xuande blue and white." Lu Heng put the porcelain bowl on the table safely, and he said it firmly.

"You are young, what can you tell? Don't talk nonsense about bad business." The shopkeeper only thought she was fooling around, and opened his mouth as if threatening.

"How did you find out?" Mr. Buyer was very interested.

Lu Heng took off the gloves he just put on, and said one by one: "The decoration of this porcelain bowl is very Ming Dynasty, with complicated patterns and blunt strokes, so it looks quite bluffing. I can be sure, there are rust spots in the Xuande blue and white..."

As soon as she said this, the shopkeeper interrupted her hastily: "There is this one too, didn't you miss it?"

"But Xuande's rust spots are by no means so impetuous, and some are even smudged." Lu Heng glanced at the shopkeeper and continued mercilessly, "Finally, I read the inscription, and it was indeed written in the year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty." ', but the brushwork is insufficient, and it is definitely not Xuande's unrestrained and uninhibited, but it looks soft. So I believe that this is definitely not Xuande blue and white."

Lu Heng's words fell lightly, but they sounded like a heavy hammer to the shopkeeper's ears. It's over, the business is going to be ruined.

"But..." Lu Heng seemed to be deliberately teasing him, panting for a long time before saying the next sentence.

"However, the store is not too unconscionable. Although this piece is not Xuande blue and white, it is also from the Qianlong official kiln. If you want to buy it, this price," Lu Heng compared a number, and said, "Below this amount, you can buy it at this price." It’s reasonable, no matter how high it is, it’s not worth it.”

Mr. Buyer nodded and thanked in a gentlemanly manner: "Thanks to you, miss, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to tell the difference."

Lu Heng hid his achievements and fame and smiled, who would have guessed it by looking at the appearance, because she lived in an old house, she grew up among antiques since she was a child, Lu Yize took those treasures seriously, but only She was the only exception, but because of this, she was instructed by her grandfather to learn a lot of relevant knowledge.

Seeing Lu Heng's well-pressed price, the shop owner couldn't help but took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. After all, he underestimated it, and that's why he suffered such a big loss today.

"Please wrap it up, I want it." Mr. Buyer may really like this porcelain bowl, and he decided to buy it when he heard Lu Heng say this. It's just the price, he laughed, "But the previous price is not reasonable. gone?"

"Okay, of course." The shopkeeper responded with a bow, and then hurried to get the packing box.

While waiting, Lu Heng suddenly felt that she was really bored to a certain extent, and was trying to appraise treasures for others in a foreign country. She glanced at the time on the watch, then froze for a moment, and suddenly turned pale with panic.

"Oops, time is running out..." She muttered, and rushed out of the store without warning.

Only Mr. Buyer was left standing there stunned, the sentence "I don't know how to call you" was still stuck in his throat, and he didn't say it.

tbc.