After returning, Cai Qinyue asked Nuan Nuan again.
Wen Nuan could only shake his head in embarrassment: "I can't tell, but my intuition tells me there may be something wrong with this folding fan."
"Intuition?" Cai Qinyue couldn't accept Nuan Nuan's reason.
Cai Qinyue said: "Ruoruo has studied calligraphy and painting for so many years and has seen the works of countless famous artists. She thinks the works on this folding fan are fine. I believe her."
Cai Qinyue then asked Wen Cheng: "What do you think?"
Wen Cheng shook his head, "I also think it's more likely, but An Nuan's intuition has always been very accurate..."
Cai Qinyue didn't like hearing this, "Don't you believe in Ruoruo's professionalism?"
Wen Cheng turned his head and glanced at his daughter. Seeing the hurt and hope in her eyes, he didn't dare to speak anymore.
He really couldn't bear to hurt his daughter's self-esteem in this regard.
At the same time, it was true that he couldn't tell where this folding fan was fake.
"Okay, you try to take a picture. If the price is right, we will buy it back." Wen Cheng compromised.
Cai Qinyue was in a good mood.
When the bidding started, Cai Qinyue raised her placards frequently.
Her psychological price was three million, but the price quickly exceeded her psychological expectations.
She should have stopped at this time, but when she saw Wen Nuan and Jian Yiling beside her, she didn't know why she wanted to buy the folding fan back.
Thinking that the Wen family couldn't afford the money, they were heartbroken and continued to bid.
So she kept bidding with others until the price reached five million.
In the end, the folding fan was auctioned for five million.
Things were delivered.
After getting it, Cai Qinyue looked back and forth in her hand.
The more I look at it, the more satisfied I become, and the more I look at it, the more joy I feel.
"If you look at this folding fan, it should be sold for eight million in the future." Cai Qinyue handed the folding fan to her daughter and asked her to look at it more carefully.
If it is genuine, then eight million can indeed do it.
I'm just afraid that this isn't the real thing.
At this time, the person in the box next door came to see Wen Cheng. This was Wen Cheng's business friend.
Wen Cheng had gone down several times to look at things just now, so the person in the box next door knew that the person sitting here was Wen Cheng.
He came to tell Wen Cheng that he had made a mistake. The folding fan was a fake. He knew how to make the fake. He could even name the fake person.
Because they were friends, he came here specifically to talk to Wen Cheng.
Of course, he couldn't tell Wen Cheng before the auction ended that this was the rule here and he couldn't break it.
Wen Cheng's friend's words made Cai Qinyue's face turn from red to white in an instant.
Not only Cai Qinyue's face was white, but also Wen Ruo's face, who swore that the folding fan was a treasure.
The folding fan that I couldn't put down in my hand suddenly turned into a hot potato.
At this time, the staff from Cai Ningxuan came over and asked Wen Cheng to pay the bill.
five million.
Buy a fake fan.
Cai Qinyue didn't want to spend this money.
Especially when this money is spent, it is the biggest irony for her and her daughter.
"How can you do this here? Selling something you know is fake? Isn't this deceiving consumers?"
Cai Qinyue was so angry that what she said was a bit careless.
Obviously Wen Cheng had already greeted her in advance, and there was a lot of gambling involved in the things here.
"This lady doesn't want to admit her fault now?"
"You shouldn't sell such fake products."
As soon as Cai Qinyue said these words, Wen Cheng was frightened: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Five million can be afforded, but if Cai Ningxuan is offended, there will be big trouble.