Chapter 28 Picking up Leaks? You Are Rubbish

"I originally wanted to sell it to Tang Miaomiao, but Gong Yangqiu happened to be in the Treasure Pavilion, and he just took it away!"

"I don't care, as long as I can sell it for money, it's the same for anyone who buys it."

Song Yun generously admitted that there was nothing to hide about this matter.

Zhu Deyuan sighed, Song Yun's luck was too good and his vision was too vicious. The things he photographed for tens of thousands of dollars sold for 15 million in a blink of an eye.

"Hehehe!"

"Better luck!"

"To be honest, when it was filmed, I didn't expect it to be such a valuable thing."

Song Yun smiled and shook his head.

Zhu Deyuan glanced at Song Yun. This was definitely a polite word. He was 100% sure that Song Yun had long known the value of that box.

"Mr. Zhu, did you already know that the plate was fake?"

Zhu Deyuan glanced at Han Xue, her pretty face flushed red, and the tears in her eyes almost fell.

Zhu Deyuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I lost my face!"

When Han Xue saw Zhu Deyuan like this, she still didn't understand what was going on. The plate was definitely fake. The funny thing was that every time someone came to her office, she would show it off. God knows how many people there are. Seeing that this plate is fake, the thought of these people seeing that it is fake, but silently watching himself make a fool of himself, his eyeballs just fell out when he couldn't control it.

"Hehehe!"

"Xiao Han, although this plate is fake, it's a high-quality imitation. The workmanship is very delicate. Most people can't tell it's fake at all, so you don't have to worry too much."

Zhu Deyuan panicked when he saw it, and quickly analyzed it.

Song Yun watched from the side and almost broke his belly with a smile. For Zhu Deyuan, a typical straight man, this kind of analysis might as well not explain it.

What does it mean that ordinary people can't see it as fake?

This means that there must be someone who can see that it is fake!

How could Han Xue stand this?

As expected, Han Xue's tears fell even more when she heard Zhu Deyuan say this.

Zhu Deyuan was helpless and could only look to Song Yun for help.

Song Yun looked up at the ceiling, pretending that he didn't see anything, he didn't want to wade into the muddy water this time.

Han Xue cried for a while before she stopped, walked directly to the shelf, picked up the plate, smashed it to the ground, and shattered with a bang, and then called the secretary to come in to clean it up.

Song Yun rubbed her nose vigorously, thinking that she must not offend women, especially a beauty like Han Xue.

"Song Yun, invite me to dinner at noon. I want a big meal, the best and most expensive one."

Han Xue sat down on the sofa opposite Song Yun.

"why?"

"Why?"

Song Yun was stunned.

"Isn't it normal to invite me to dinner after watching a joke?"

"In a word, please or not?"

Han Xue was righteous.

"Please!"

"You're right, this must be invited!"

Song Yun hurriedly agreed that in this situation, it would be better not to offend Han Xue.

"Walk!"

"Go now!"

Han Xue stood up, picked up her small bag, turned around and walked out.

Song Yun was helpless and could only follow behind.

Zhu Deyuan walked out of the office and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Han Xue and Song Yun had already left.

"Mr. Zhu, what happened?"

"How do I hear the sound of smashing things?"

Zhu Deyuan looked back and found that it was Xie Feng, so he told the story again.

"No way?"

"Han Xue knows that the plate is fake?"

"Doesn't this turn the sky upside down?"

Xie Feng widened his eyes and looked shocked.

"Who said no? Han Xue cried!"

"My God! At that time I felt that the earth was shaking like the end of the world!"

Zhu Deyuan looked terrified.

"Who said no?"

"Right! You said that the young man just now was Song Yun? Is that the Song Yun we picked up from us?"

"The plate in Han Xue's office, he can tell at a glance that it is fake?"

"Is this too great?"

"I remember that the plate was imitated so well that no one else could see it!"

Xie Feng patted his head.

Zhu Deyuan smiled bitterly, Xie Feng was right, the plate was really imitated, he studied it for half a month before finally confirming it was fake, Song Yun could see at a glance, it was really too powerful, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves , Qianlang died on the beach, it seems that this statement is reasonable.

Xie Feng was thoughtful, and a thought popped into his mind.

Zhu Deyuan has a unique vision, but after all, he is too old to come to work every day. If Song Yun can be invited, it will definitely be a good thing.

Xie Feng patted his head. He suddenly felt that his idea was too ridiculous. He could make 15 million yuan by picking up a leak. He couldn't hire such a person at all. No less than such a great god.

Zhu Deyuan and Xie Feng had their own thoughts, and they didn't speak for a while, standing in a daze at the door of Han Xue's office.