Chapter 49 Old Man, Old Age

"Hey! Speak, you dumb one!"

Before Zhao Ruohan finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

She was so angry that she smashed her phone and cursed.

"Fuck! I got tricked by that bitch."

And the bitch she was talking about was currently standing in Fang Weiming's office.

She held the phone tightly in her fingers, lowered her head, and said nothing, like a frost-bitten eggplant.

"The phone call has already come, and you still don't admit it?"

The voice on the phone was deafening and he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it.

"Weiming, it really wasn't me." Jian Xi still tried to deny it.

Fang Weiming's face was gloomy. He directly opened the video on his phone and threw it on the table.

"Do you think you can rest easy if someone destroys the cameras at the venue?"

Jian Xi's eyes fell on the screen, and her face turned pale instantly, "This... How is this possible?"

Fang Weiming was extremely disappointed. "Don't forget who brought Chi Feiwan here. This is a special auction. Do you think there are only cameras at the venue? There is a miniature camera installed in each display cabinet."

When their auction house was first established, Jian Xi's sister took on a special auction, and due to a mistake, the company's interests were damaged.

Later, every auction she held would be secretly kept back, and Chi Feiwan was her carefully trained apprentice, so it was not surprising that she had such a double guarantee.

The reason why Jian Xi didn't know was because she was unwilling to concentrate on studying with her sister. She only wanted to pester Fang Weiming and eat the ready-made 2+1 meal.

"This video is not only in my hands, Chi Feiwan must also have it." Fang Weiming looked at her coldly, "I just don't understand why you do this?"

Jian Xi looked disdainful and snorted, "I just don't like An Zhiyuan."

There is also Chi Feiwan, who is in charge of this auction. He relies on being his sister's apprentice and never takes her seriously.

She had disliked her for a long time and took this opportunity to get her out of the auction house.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Fang Weiming was so angry that his heart and lungs were about to burst, and he scolded with his eyes wide open.

"So you're willing to damage the interests of the auction house? Have you ever thought that if An Zhiyuan calls the police and Chi Feiwan hands the video to the police, not only will you be finished, but the entire auction house will also suffer. Did a donkey kick your brain?"

"I can't care about so many things. I can't stand the way you look at her, just like the way you looked at me back then." Jian Xi's eyes were filled with hatred. "And that Chi Feiwan, she doesn't care about you, why do you keep her by your side?"

She felt uneasy seeing all those beautiful girls surrounding him all day long.

She was afraid that he would be taken away by another woman, just like he was taken away by her.

If she doesn't do something, she will be abandoned one day.

Fang Weiming looked at her in disbelief, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"How did you become like this now? You are simply a lunatic."

Is this still the gentle, considerate, and understanding little woman who snuggled in his arms?

Jian Xi yelled hysterically, "You're the reason why I became like this."

Fang Weiming picked up his phone, stood up and said, "I can't control you, so let's go directly to the police station!"

Hearing that he was really going to send her to the police station, Jian Xi panicked instantly and held his hand tightly.

"Weiming, I have served you for so many years and have long been yours. Do you really have the heart to send me to the police station?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, her eyes welled up and she brought up her dead sister.

"Brother-in-law, before my sister died, you promised her that you would take good care of me. Have you forgotten?" Fang Weiming recalled his wife's hateful and helpless last words before her death, and his heart was suddenly filled with guilt.

He knew very well that she hated the dirty things they did behind his back, but he still entrusted her to her with resentment because Jian Xi was the only blood of the Jian family.

At Jian Xi's pleading, Fang Weiming shook off her hand and sat back in his chair in compromise.

His elbows rested heavily on the table, one hand rubbed his brow, and with the other hand he dialed Chi Feiwan's number.

"Come to my office."

After hanging up, he leaned back in his chair with a dejected look, as if he was swallowed by endless fatigue and troubles.

Jian Xi stood aside, silently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a barely perceptible smile on her lips.

When Chi Feiwan knocked on the door and came in, holding a headpiece inlaid with kingfisher feathers and gems in her hand, both of them were surprised.

"Good, good. I didn't expect you to find it." Fang Weiming rarely smiled.

However, Jian Xi was the first to react from her shock and realized that this was not the one she sent people to steal.

"Now that you've found it, delete the video on your phone. After all, if this matter gets out, it will affect the reputation of the auction house. Jian Xi is Qing'er's sister after all. You don't want her to go to jail, do you?"

Chi Feiwan glanced coldly at Jian Xi beside him and asked, "How do we explain to Miss An if we delete the video?"

"Just say you accidentally put it in the safe and forgot to take it out, and we can make a big deal out of a small matter."

An Zhiyuan was standing at the door and heard these words. He really couldn't agree with Fang Weiming's words.

"It can't be dissolved." An Zhiyuan pushed the door open and walked in. "Because this is another set that was taken out just now for emergency, and the original one hasn't been found yet."

"What?" Fang Weiming was shocked.

Jian Xi: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is exactly the same as the lost one. I think you just want to extort money."

"They look similar, but they are not. The original feathers were green, and this one is lake blue and green. If you don't believe me, you can look at it in the sunlight."

Originally, Fang Weiming was so annoyed by Jian Xi that he didn't pay much attention to the details.

After An Zhiyuan's reminder, I put it under the sunlight and it was indeed different from the previous one.

The color of this feather is slightly blue. The two colors are very close and you can't tell the difference without careful observation.

Fang Weiming was so angry that he slapped her in the face, "Jian Xi, you disappoint me so much, why don't you take it out quickly? Do you want to wait for the police to take it out?"

Jian Xi took out her anger on An Zhiyuan, "Bitch, are you happy? What seductive tricks did you use to seduce Wei Ming and make him hit me now?"

An Zhiyuan was so angry that he could no longer bear it. He rushed to her and slapped her twice.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why would I date a man in his forties? Because he's old, because he doesn't take a shower, or because he smells like old people?"

Jian Xi was stunned by the beating. The pain on her face made her come to her senses and she started cursing.

"Bitch, you dare to hit me."

"I'll hit you if you want. Do I have to use fortune-telling to pick a day?"

An Zhiyuan rolled up his sleeves, looking indifferent to life and death and ready to fight if he didn't agree.

Jian Xi covered her face in anger and rushed forward to hit her, but was caught by her and slapped in the face again.

An Zhiyuan pushed her away suddenly, still feeling unsatisfied, he looked her up and down with disdain in his eyes.

"Only someone like you who is not picky would enjoy it and enjoy it."

Fang Weiming's face looked extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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