After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 210 How can there be any Song porcelain?
but.

These words of An Zihong undoubtedly lifted a fig leaf.

It directly left Father Han speechless.

Trembling with anger, he pointed at Cheng Guanjing, who was kneeling on the ground begging, and asked the bodyguards to drag him into the car.

Go through the formalities of the divorce cooling-off period.

In city A, the cooling-off period for divorce still needs to be registered with the relevant department.

Counting starts after registration is complete.

Grandfather and Cheng Guanjing left.

Sun Jingrui was left standing there, unable to react for a while.

When she realized it, she rushed towards An Zixuan with all her teeth and claws.

He didn't touch An Zizhen with his hands, and was kicked away by her.

Sun Yingying pointed at the servant beside her, "Drag this woman away from the Sun's house, and from now on, she is not allowed to enter the Sun's house."

Wait for everyone to leave.

Only then did Sun Yingying look at An Ziyu with a look of shock and admiration, "Ziyu, from today onwards, you will be my goddess.

Do you know how much I hate that mother and daughter?Over the years, I don't know how much I have suffered from them.

On the surface, she pretends to be gentle and pleasant, but secretly she is vicious and vicious.

Now, I never thought that you could let such a duplicitous person get out of my house. "

Without Sun Jingrui, Sun Yingying was very happy.

He dragged An Ziyu to her home's collection pavilion.

It was a small separate building with three floors.

There are various antiques collected by her grandfather and father.

Ceramics and metals are placed on the first floor.

On the second floor are antique calligraphy and paintings.

After entering, Sun Yingying was very proud, "Goddess, I have a lot of antiques in my house!! Whichever you like, take the most expensive one, it's your reward, it doesn't matter how much you take."

An Ziyu looked around calmly, "I don't want antiques, you give me 300 million, and I'll clean it up for you."

Sun Yingying was cute, "Huh? Don't you want antiques?"

An Zizhen nodded, "Well, as long as money is needed."

Sun Yingying, "Okay, what the goddess says is what she says."

An Ziyu is so good-looking, handsome, and handsome! !

Whatever she said, Sun Yingying thought it was right.

……

At this time, Sun Yingying's grandfather, Mr. Sun, was on his way with a few old friends.

When they were young, rich people showed off designer clothes, watches, and even their boyfriends and girlfriends.

But when you get older, you have to show off your heritage.

Grandpa Sun Yingying was a famous playboy when he was young, and he didn't know anything except playing.

I don't know anything about techniques, traditional Chinese painting, or academics, and I can't compare to others.

The old man wanted to show off his collection, saying that he was actually very connotative.

In Mr. Sun's opinion, antiques can be bought with money, without learning or practicing.

At this moment, the car is full of top-notch old men from City A.

He was an old friend with Mr. Sun, so he laughed and teased at this time, "Old Sun! You really have antiques? I won't say anything else, just Song porcelain, if you show me five, I will convince you."

"Song porcelain is so rare, how could Lao Sun have it? Not to mention Lao Sun, Lao Wei may not be able to get it out. If you have money, you will almost be unable to buy it."

Coincidentally, Elder Wei is here today.

Hearing this, he nodded and shook his head with a smile, "I can't come up with five Song porcelains. Last time I invited a very good appraiser to clean up all the Song porcelains I bought. They are fake. So , I don’t have any more Song Ci now.”

Several people in the car were taken aback, "Fake?"

Old Wei nodded, "Fake, people nowadays! They are top-notch fakers, and if they are not professional, they won't be able to tell, so they can't save this money."

(End of this chapter)