As for Wang Yue, after dinner, he drove and followed Wang Yan into the villa compound.
Before I even got off the car, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
Although the villa building has only three floors, it has an exquisite and grand design and appears very luxurious and impressive.
The white walls and dark gray roof give people a solemn and elegant feeling.
After getting off the car, I kept looking around.
The villa is surrounded by carefully trimmed lawns, and even the courtyard walls are made of high-grade stone.
There are also many rare flowers and green plants in the yard, which show the owner's extraordinary taste and status everywhere.
Even the shape of the street lights is very unique, like a work of art.
Who is this Wang Yan?
Is he a local tycoon, or is he half crazy?
"call out!"
Wang Yan whistled, "Beauty, this way."
"oh."
Wang Yue hurriedly followed.
Soon we entered the villa hall and looked around. Every place was full of luxury.
I couldn't help but admire: "Your house is really high-end."
"Nothing."
Wang Yan said as he looked at Cheng Wushuang, "Wushuang, go make a pot of tea."
"OK."
Cheng Wushuang turned around and walked towards the tea set.
Wang Yue blinked, "Where are your antiques? Why don't I see any of them?"
Usually, antique collectors will place some antiques in their living rooms.
But there was none in Wang Yan's living room, so he became suspicious again.
I highly doubt that Wang Yan's claim of having a thousand antiques is crazy.
"You sit down first, I'll get it."
Not long after, Wang Yan came back with several bottles and jars of porcelain.
He said with some pride: "What do you think of this antique of mine?"
Wang Yue looked at them one by one,
"The initial assessment is that it's OK, well-preserved, and worth some money."
"But these are just ordinary folk porcelains, and together they only cost about three hundred thousand."
“Yo!”
Wang Yan was surprised. "It's really surprising that you know all this."
These pieces were indeed given by the people of Pengshui City, and they are indeed folk porcelain.
Naturally, it cannot be compared with the precious porcelain in the palace.
Wang Yue rolled her eyes. "Don't you have a thousand pieces? Where are the others?"
"Well...wait a moment, ha."
Wang Yan laughed and looked at Cheng Wushuang who was fiddling with the tea set.
"Wushuang, follow me."
"oh."
Chen Wushuang put down the kettle in his hand and followed him out.
Wang Yue shook his head noncommittally and went forward to make tea himself.
After a moment, he took a sip of the golden tea and said, "Hmm, it tastes pretty good."
"It seems that Prince Wang is a very rich psychopath!"
Although his family was not as well-off as Wang Yan's, their conditions were not bad either, so he had seen some of the world.
You can tell the quality of tea with just one sip.
Tea of this quality would cost at least over a thousand yuan per ounce.
As time passed, the pot of tea was almost finished, but Wang Yan still hadn't returned.
I couldn't help but become suspicious of Wang Yan again.
I started to have doubts in my heart.
That guy can’t really be a rich psychopath!
Have I been fooled by a lunatic?
He boasted that he had a thousand antiques, and he actually believed this nonsense.
Seeing the way he was taking out the soil, I felt that he was abnormal.
No normal person would do that.
Why am I wasting time with him here without any purpose?
Thinking back on the details of my meeting with Wang Yan, the more I thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wang Yan was unreliable, and gradually, his trust in Wang Yan dropped to freezing point.
My mind is full of thoughts of being deceived.
Fortunately, I was just fooled by a psychopath, not a fool...
"No, we can't just wait like this."
Wang Yue put down the teacup, stood up, and planned to see what Wang Yan was doing.
He hasn't appeared for so long that I even suspected that he and his cousin were taking a nap!
After all, his cousin wasn't normal either.
"call out!"
At this moment, Wang Yan stood at the door and whistled, "Miss Wang, follow me."
"call."
Wang Yue took a long breath and asked, "What have you been doing for so long?"
"I'm going to set up the antique formation."
Wang Yan said casually.
In order to prevent Wang Yue from seeing all the belongings, Cheng Wushuang and he picked out more than a thousand ordinary-looking antiques and placed them in a separate room.
This caused some delay.
Wang Yue didn't ask any more questions, but a look of dissatisfaction appeared on her pretty face.
Soon, Wang Yan pushed open a door and extended his hand, "Miss Wang, please."
Wang Yue looked disdainful and was about to stride in.
But the next second, his body froze.
The room was filled with all kinds of porcelain, big and small.
There are seemingly ordinary plates with simple patterns painted on them.
There are also plain porcelain bowls of varying sizes.
There are also more delicate small bowls and wine cups.
There are also flower pots and vases of various shapes, tall, short, fat, thin, all kinds are available.
Some of the vases have landscape and figure patterns painted on them.
These porcelains are not priceless top-notch antiques, but they are objects handed down from ancient folk, bearing strong traces of time and historical charm.
They are placed all over the room, making it a feast for the eyes.
Wang Yue stared with her beautiful eyes, slightly opened her mouth, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
All previous doubts about Wang Yan disappeared in an instant.
I never thought that Wang Yan would actually have so many antiques.
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