Although the eldest daughter of the Cao Group is alluring and charming, she has studied ancient culture since childhood and possesses genuine skills.
Moreover, from childhood to adulthood, the people she hated the most were Huo Zishan and the Chen sisters, so no matter what she did, she had to compete with these women to see who was better. Her knowledge of Daqian culture was no less than that of the two of them.
Upon hearing that she wanted to take the stage herself, a hint of annoyance flashed in Chen Jiuyun's eyes, and she was about to refuse.
Unexpectedly, the window and door of the VIP box opened, and Chairman Chen's voice came from inside.
"In that case, we'll have to trouble Miss Cao to take a look."
Upon hearing this, not only Chen Jiuyun, but even Huo Zishan, who was standing backstage, was stunned.
This is the first time since the Tiandu Winery auction that a participant has been allowed to come on stage to authenticate the wine.
But since Chairman Chen had spoken, no one dared to object.
Cao Moran, with an air of arrogance and smugness, picked up the magnifying glass from Chen Jiuyun's hand, swayed her hips and swaggered over to Chu Xiao, hooked her hand around his collar, swept her pink tongue across her upper lip, gave him a flirtatious wink, and then turned to stand in front of the first painting.
A fragrant breeze, carrying a soft touch, brushed past Chu Xiao's chin, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.
Indeed, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.
This woman is like a vixen, questioning him, provoking him, yet seducing him.
Sooner or later, he'll pin him down and ravage him!
Seeing this, Zhao Quan looked at Chu Xiao with utter contempt.
Chu Xiao's gaze also fell upon him.
Their eyes met in the air, and they both cursed each other in their hearts for being idiots.
At this moment, Cao Moran finished examining the first painting with a magnifying glass.
However, everything from the paper, the painting technique, the annotations, and even the mounting method met the standards of the National Bureau of Statistics.
Her expression changed slightly.
wrong.
The painting that Zhao Quan was given before was clearly a fake, so how did this one become real?
Unconvinced, she walked up to the second painting.
Then the shock doubled.
When she walked up to the third and fourth paintings, she was completely stunned.
It's true.
All four paintings are real!
She turned around abruptly and glared fiercely at Zhao Quan.
Zhao Quan was startled by her look.
The others looked on incredulously.
"It's real! I never imagined that all four paintings were real!"
"Mr. Chu, how come you have so many great treasures at such a young age?"
"No wonder they can be honored guests of the Chen family; we can only look on in awe!"
The crowd's attitudes changed drastically, and Chu Xiao looked at Zhao Quan.
"Does Mr. Zhao have any further questions?"
Zhao Quan was unconvinced, but in front of the Chen and Huo families, he could only manage a forced laugh.
"Hehe, I was blind before. I didn't expect Mr. Chu to actually be able to produce such a treasure."
"But auctions are all about fairness and impartiality. Since this item is genuine, then congratulations, Mr. Chu."
Do you think you can escape punishment with just a congratulatory message?
Would Chu Xiao agree?
"I'm sorry, but I don't accept your congratulations. Anyone who dares to slander and spread rumors at the Tiandu Winery auction should be kicked out and never set foot here again!"
Zhao Quan's fake smile froze instantly.
"Chu Xiao, I was just joking, you don't have to take it so seriously, do you?"
Chu Xiao bent down and leaned close to him, sneering, "I'm not one to joke around."
He beckoned to the security guards in charge, his voice suddenly turning cold: "Someone, please ask Young Master Zhao to leave!"
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