So for the Yuanqing vase that Cao Heming brought, Tan Zhenting's heart was full of doubts.

But when Tan Yunjing came in with the wooden box where the Yuanqing vase was placed, after Tan Zhenting opened the wooden box and made the Yuanqing vase revealed, the old man standing next to Cao Heming couldn't help but flash a trace of greed in his eyes when he looked at the Yuan Qing vase of the Tan family.

Cao Heming had a confident look on his face, and his eyes looked at Tan Zhenting lying on the table with a slight sneer, showing full confidence, just when Tan Zhenting carefully observed this Yuanqing vase, Cao Heming cast his eyes on Xiao Yifei, who had been standing at the end of the crowd, without saying a word, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

"Who is this young brother, but he looks like a talent!"

If Cao Heming is not mistaken, among the younger generation of the Tan family, there are no young people who look similar to Xiao Yifei, so for Xiao Yifei who just appeared and followed them all the way, Cao Heming had some doubts in his heart.

"This is Mr. Xiao, who is specially here to be a guest of our family today!"

Tan Zhenting studied the two bottles on the table, and said to Cao Heming without looking back.

Cao Heming heard Tan Zhenting use the word 'sir' to describe Xiao Yifei, and he couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Yifei.

"Sir, such a young gentleman, there is no one who can be respected as Mr. by the head of the Tan family!"

Cao Heming looked at Xiao Yifei, his heart was full of curiosity, because in the antique circle of Yanjing, he saw Xiao Yifei's face for the first time, and in the circle of Huaxia, he Cao Heming had never heard of such a young gentleman surnamed Xiao, but Cao Heming knew that Tan Zhenting would not be untargeted.

"Zhenting, you have said so, then you must be sure that this Mr. Xiao's skills must be not shallow!"

Cao Heming looked at Tan Zhenting with a smile, and tried something between his words.

Tan Zhenting heard Cao Heming's words, just said 'en', and began to probe the two bottles attentively.

Tan Zhenting didn't understand what Cao Heming was talking about Xiao Yifei, because Xiao Yifei, as a doctor, could cure Tan Yunjing's incurable disease so difficult, so his medical skills must be not shallow, and Cao Heming didn't say it clearly, just asked those two sentences briefly, so Tan Zhenting responded to Cao Heming.

Cao Heming was suddenly startled when he heard Tan Zhenting's words, and looked at Xiao Yifei with a little caution in his eyes, he was able to be praised by Tan Zhenting, an antique, Xiao Yifei is definitely not a simple person, and his treasure appreciation ability must not be simple, looking at the Tan family's respect for Xiao Yifei as a guest, it must be a new left arm and right arm! Xiao Yifei's age also made Cao Heming very surprised, he had never seen such a young person who could become an antique master.

It turned out that because Tan Zhenting didn't speak clearly, Cao Heming misunderstood!

Cao Heming glanced at Xiao Yifei deeply, raising his vigilance.

And at this time, Tan Zhenting is still burying his head in the study of the two bottles on the table, with his decades in the antique world, coupled with the strong strength of the Tan family, there are many rare treasures that can be carefully appreciated by him, although this Yuan Qing vase also has a value of nearly 100 million yuan, but to be honest, this grade of things, Tan Zhenting really didn't take it to heart.

If it weren't for Cao Heming saying that this thing is a fake, and it has something to do with their family's reputation, Tan Zhenting would not have studied these two things so carefully, Tan Zhenting's qualifications, vision and means are very powerful, Rao is so Tan Zhenting looked at it more and more, but the more he felt weird.

Because after carefully observing a whole set of things, both of these things are genuine!

That's right, although there is only a shallow stroke on top of history, but after all, there are still traces of the Yuan Qinghua Guigu bottle alone, indicating that there is only one thing, and now Tan Zhenting seems to see that both are real things.

If it weren't for the real historical evidence, then Tan Zhenting probably really wanted to wonder if this thing was another thing that had been passed down to the people!

"What's wrong? Brother Zhenting, how are you looking? Is my stuff real?"

Seeing Tan Zhenting straighten up, Cao Heming smiled lightly and said to Tan Zhenting.

Tan Zhenting raised his head, frowned, and looked at Cao Heming with a strange look: "I look like the thing is real, but there is only one unique product, how can there be two!"

Hearing Tan Zhenting's words, Cao Heming couldn't help laughing: "Brother Zhenting, didn't you see that my thing is real? But there is only one thing in this thing, and mine is real, so yours can only be fake!"

After Cao Heming finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Tan Zhenting.

"Impossible!"

Tan Zhenting immediately interrupted Cao Heming and continued: "My thing will definitely not be fake, I know the origin of our thing clearly, it must be really good, otherwise it would not have been auctioned at such a sky-high price! The seller is not ignorant, saying that our thing is fake, this is impossible!"

Tan Zhenting felt that these things were full of weirdness, how could it be so coincidental that two genuine products appeared in this time period!

Cao Heming looked at Tan Zhenting, and finally a sneer slowly appeared on his face: "Tan Zhenting, I respect that our two families used to have a very good personal relationship, and I kindly remind you that you have been like this one after another, that is, it is clear that our Cao family is slandering you?"

Cao Heming stretched out his finger and pointed to the bottle he brought and said, "Then you say, this bottle of ours is real or fake!"

Tan Zhenting frowned and looked at Cao Heming, although he knew that Cao Heming had a plan when he came to their family this time, but Tan Zhenting himself was not the kind of person who liked to talk nonsense at all, so after hearing Cao Heming's question, Tan Zhenting could only say the answer he had judged so far.

"If I'm not mistaken, your Yuan Qing vase should also be real. ”

After Cao Heming heard Tan Zhenting's words, he didn't say anything else at all, but still pointed straight at the cold voice placed on the table and said: "Then you explain to me, this unique piece, if it is true, then what is your one, where did it come from, how dare your family openly take out this fake for auction!"

Finally, Cao Heming heard Tan Zhenting's own words, and also felt that when the time was ripe, he showed his fangs.

Tan Zhenting frowned and looked at Cao Heming, who was looking at him coldly: "Although I said that one of your things is real, I didn't say that my thing is fake! Even if your bottle is real, it doesn't mean that our thing is a fake! Maybe there are really two pieces of this bottle!"

Cao Heming let out a shrill laugh: "Two pieces? How can there be two pieces! The things recorded in the book are so clear, 'one bottle is damaged' instead of 'one bottle left'! Don't you know! To put it clearly, one of them is damaged, and when you come here, there are two intact things?"

Cao Heming looked at Tan Zhenting, and his eyes were also cold: "If your family doesn't issue an apology statement, and then you don't admit it like this, then you need our help, after all, the most important thing in our business is the word 'sincerity'!"

(End of chapter)