Chapter 282 Is this black gold card fake?
Song Shixing and Song Shiting looked at each other. Both of them had helpless expressions and some guilt in their eyes. They thought that Jiang Nanxi still blamed them in her heart.
He refused to even call them brothers!
In fact, Jiang Nanxi didn’t have so many thoughts in her mind. Her mind was now full of how to use the Black Gold Card.
Song Shiting also invited Jiang Nanxi to live back in the Song family's manor. Jiang Nanxi stayed there for a few days and asked Liu Qingyan to help her feed the chickens and raise grass at home.
That day, Jiang Nanxi got up early in the morning and studied Song Shiting's helicopter in the yard.
Seeing her circling around the helicopter, Song Shiting thought she liked it, so he said, "You like this? Then let the pilot fly the helicopter to take you out."
The pilot was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, don't I have to take you to work?"
Song Shiting said, "You don't have to take me to work anymore. Helicopters aren't fast enough."
The pilot was even more confused.
Helicopters aren't fast enough, are they? What could possibly be faster than a helicopter?
He couldn't help but ask, "Master, how do you get to work? Are you planning to live near the company?"
Song Shiting: "I ride an electric scooter."
Pilot: ???
Before the pilot could react, Song Shiting asked the housekeeper to bring a helmet, then he walked to the indoor parking lot of the manor and drove out in a small electric scooter.
Just like that, Song Shiting, wearing a noble and gentlemanly three-piece suit, disappeared in a flash on his electric scooter.
The pilot looked stupidly in the direction he had left.
After a long while, he finally reacted and looked at Jiang Nanxi, "Miss, where do you want to go? I'll take you there."
Jiang Nanxi was about to answer when her cell phone rang. It was Song Shiting, who had just left, calling her.
"Nanxi, I forgot to tell you just now that we are going back to our hometown to worship our ancestors tomorrow and write your name into the family tree. Don't be absent."
"Oh, I see."
After Jiang Nanxi answered the call, she saw several messages pop up on her phone, all from netizens @ her.
The content is all related to the netizens who participated in the lottery during her live broadcast.
The netizen's father was in hospital due to an accident, so the netizen went to the antique shop to ask the owner to return the goods, but was beaten up. The owner not only refused to admit that the bottle was an urn, but also refused to let the netizen return it.
[Oh my god, how could there be such an arrogant person, selling fake antiques, cheating people out of money, and even beating people up! Can Sister Xi teach him a lesson?]
The owner of the antique shop even did a livestream to sell antiques, saying there was nothing wrong with the items in his shop and that anyone was welcome to come to his house and inspect them!
After seeing the comments from netizens, Jiang Nanxi went to the antique shop’s account to check the live broadcast.
The owner of the antique shop was a fat, bald middle-aged man with a big gold chain around his fat neck. He showed a row of urns in the live broadcast room.
The boss shouted, "Everyone, open your eyes and look carefully. These are all Ming Dynasty official kiln vases. How can such exquisite things be urns?"
Someone also asked about the beating. Hey, brother, we live in a society ruled by law these days. How could I possibly hit someone? If I had, I would have been in jail long ago! I didn't ask anyone else to be beaten!
Our shop is the most popular on this antique street, and we're often criticized by our peers. Perhaps some people have taken money from our peers to deliberately smear our shop, so please don't believe them!
Many netizens joined in the fun in the antique shop's live broadcast room, and couldn't help but mock the boss when they saw him say that.
[Hilarious! Is it necessary for Jiang Nanxi, someone of her stature, to criticize a small shop like yours? She really thinks she's a big shot!]
How dare you sell this stuff online? Who would believe you? Only a fool would buy it!
The boss said unconvincedly, "Why wouldn't I dare to sell it? Digging up human urns and selling them as vases is so unethical. In our line of work, we respect the dead the most. We absolutely won't touch things that shouldn't be touched, otherwise we'll be in big trouble!"
Digging up people's graves and ashes at random is a blood feud. If I really did that, after digging up so many people's graves, I would have been haunted and died long ago!
So what if Jiang Nanxi is a big star? Won’t big stars take money to slander others?
Those big stars make money through endorsements and so on. Jiang Nanxi is not a big star and doesn't have any endorsements. Of course she is short of money.
As long as someone gives her a little, she will say something to discredit me, and she will definitely do it! "
[Then tell me, who gave Jiang Nanxi the money? ]
[You are so sure, do you have any evidence? ]
Boss: "I've had someone investigate a long time ago. Another large antique shop on our street spent two million to hire a celebrity to deliberately discredit our store.
It's easy to guess who it is! Why did Jiang Nanxi insist on connecting with an online friend? He said he was helping with face reading, but ended up helping that friend look at antiques. There's clearly something fishy going on. They must have been in cahoots!
Jiang Nanxi's golden barrage slowly floated past.
Jiang Nanxi: [Young Master Duo? Two million? You're not worthy of giving me such a small fortune to blackmail you?]
Seeing the barrage of comments on Jiang Nanxi’s account, the audience was immediately excited and the boss also stood up from his chair.
The boss pointed at the camera and said, "Two million isn't enough. How much do you, a small-time celebrity, make in a year? What's wrong with two million for saying something bad about me?"
Don't deny it, you and that netizen named Xiao Aoan are not good people, you are in the same group!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nanxi immediately applied for a live broadcast connection, and then she appeared in the live broadcast.
Jiang Nanxi seemed to be casual, but in fact, she deliberately showed the black gold card in her hand, "It's ridiculous, I'm short of this little money? Believe it or not, I will go to the store next to yours and buy out everything in it."
When the boss and the audience saw the black gold card in Jiang Nanxi's hand, their first reaction was that they couldn't believe that this was a global limited edition black gold card that only the world's richest people could own.
[Hmm? Where did the Cockroach King get the black card?]
[It's fake, fake! We saw her become so popular, how could we not know how much money she has? She's the kind of person who wouldn't even treat a cup of Mixue Bingcheng to a meal!]
[It's fake! It scared me. I thought Jiang Nanxi became rich overnight.
Jiang Nanxi, if you really become rich, I will be happy for you! 】
The antique shop owner, who had also come into contact with many wealthy clients, laughed at him on the spot, "There are only ten black gold cards like the one you have in the world, and only four people in the entire China have them. I know who they are.
These four people are the owner of Ziyu Villa, the eldest son of the richest family Song, the patriarch of the Liu family, and the old man Qingshui Dragon King of Hong Kong. You are not one of them at all!
Do you know what kind of business I'm in? I come into contact with more wealthy people every day than you do, how could I not know these things? You're showing off with this card in front of me? How dare you! "
Jiang Nanxi glanced at the black gold card in his hand, walked over to the pilot and asked, "Look at this card, is it fake? Zhongdeng is not playing tricks on me, is it?"
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