Looking at the evidence presented by O'Connor, Evelin felt a little entangled in her heart. In fact, she knew what O'Connor said was true, but after being alone with Sherron just now, she had a good impression of Sherron, so she couldn't bear to expose Sherron.
O'Connor saw his wife's embarrassment and frowned: "What's wrong? Is there anything difficult about this? If you can't open your mouth, I can speak for you."
"No," Evelin sighed, "It's better to ask clearly first before making a decision."
Soon the couple returned to the box, opened the door, and saw Xie Lun sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and looking at the beautiful models in the clothing magazine.
O'Connor didn't waste any time. He threw the photo directly in front of Sherron and said coldly: "Please explain."
Xie Lun picked up the photo and took a look at it, and immediately laughed: "This is my idol. What? Mr. O'Connor, do you like him too?"
"What is an idol? This is the real Liu, and you are not at all." O'Connor took a step forward and asked aggressively, "Tell me, who are you and why do you want to get on the plane?"
Xie Lun said calmly: "You mean we have the same name, right? This is normal. After all, he is my idol, so I want to call him by the same name."
"But this is the only rich man with this name."
"Nonsense, the rich people in the East are far beyond your imagination. You can only say that there is only one who is famous and rich."
"you?"
Seeing that Sherron refused to admit his guilt, O'Connor suddenly became angry. Evelin quickly grabbed him, sat on the sofa nearby, organized her words, and then said: "Mr. Liu, you should know that this charity trip is very important. If it succeeds, it will cause a lot of damage internationally. Good publicity effects may encourage more people to participate in this cause and return cultural relics lost overseas to their own countries."
Xie Lun nodded and said: "I know, and it was because of your encouragement that I donated that cultural relic."
O'Connor said coldly: "But that bottle is fake, it's a fake."
"Who said that?" Xie Lun slammed the table and said angrily, "The glass bottle has been identified by many senior experts and is 100% authentic, and it is also a unique royal treasure. Mr. O'Connor, please be careful with your words. If If you don’t have real evidence, I can sue you.”
O'Connor sneered: "Okay, let's re-identify the bottle to see if it is real."
Sherron took a deep look at O'Connor, nodded and said, "Okay, but it's true. Mr. O'Connor, what are you going to do?"
O'Connor asked without fear: "What if it's fake?"
"If it's fake, then you can call the police or sue. Anyway, I'll do whatever you want. However, if the bottle is real, Mr. O'Connor, you need to solemnly apologize to me and not take the same flight as me. China."
Sherron smiled and said to O'Connor: "How about it? Mr. O'Connor, do you dare to agree?"
O'Connor stood up suddenly and said loudly: "Who is afraid of whom? I still don't believe it. How can a lie become true?"
Looking at Xie Lun who was full of confidence, Evelin was a little hesitant. But they had already talked to this point, and Evelin couldn't say anything more.
All cultural relics have been sealed, packed and transported into the aircraft. In the cargo hold of the aircraft, looking at the wooden boxes fixed on the floor, the staff said angrily: "If you open it now and any damage occurs later, it has nothing to do with us."
Evelin leaned close to O'Connor's ear and whispered: "Are you completely sure?"
O'Connor nodded and waved to the staff: "I will be responsible for any consequences. Now open this wooden box."
Since O'Connor said this, the staff couldn't say anything more, so they untied the ropes that fixed the wooden box, and then opened the lid of the wooden box.
Inside the wooden box, there was a colorful vase only fifteen centimeters long. However, although it is not high, the overall color is bright and gorgeous. Even though the lights in the cargo hold are dim, the bottle looks extremely graceful and luxurious when illuminated.
O'Connor put on his gloves, picked up the magnifying glass, and said confidently: "I have learned about it again. There is a master who specializes in firing porcelain in the East. His craftsmanship is wonderful. His imitation porcelain bottles are even more professional. , it’s hard to tell the difference. But the master has a characteristic, that is, he will leave a small secret mark on the bottom of all the bottles of his works. The purpose is to prevent someone from confusing the fake with the real one."
As he spoke, he carefully reached out to pick it up and said in a deep voice: "Now I only need to check the bottom of the bottle to know whether this bottle is real or fake."
Eveli glanced at Xie Lun nervously, but Xie Lun looked very calm, even yawned, and said lazily: "Since you know so much, what did you do during the previous appraisal?"
O'Connor said angrily: "I didn't know this at the time, so I was fooled by you. But now, you can't fool us anymore."
He leaned down and took a closer look, but as time passed, O'Connor's face became worse and worse, and finally there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Sherron said lazily: "Mr. O'Connor, it's been ten minutes and you still haven't found the secret mark?"
"It's impossible. It must be there. It must be there. How can I not find it..."
O'Connor murmured. At this time, I don't know if it was because of slippery hands, nervousness, or other reasons, but the glass bottle suddenly slipped from O'Connor's hand and fell to the ground in front of everyone's horrified eyes. Go down.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xie Lun rushed over and held the glass bottle in his arms. After carefully getting up and looking left and right to make sure that the bottle was not damaged at all, Xie Lun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. O'Connor, what do you mean?" Sherron yelled, "If you have any objections to me personally, you can come to me and don't take it out on these cultural relics."
O'Connor opened his mouth and stammered: "I... I didn't mean to..."
"Isn't it intentional? Do you still mean it?" Sherron looked at Evelin again and said angrily, "Captain Evelin, if this is the professional quality of your organization, then I'm sorry, I will quit."
"No, Mr. Liu, please believe us, this is definitely an accident, and I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future." Evelin hurriedly reassured: "For the sake of safety, let's put the bottle away now Put it into the wooden box and seal it up again, okay?"
Xie Lun, who secretly directed all this, naturally would not really leave, but just stared at O'Connor angrily. Evelin stepped forward, whispered some words of comfort, and helped put the bottles into the wooden box, allowing the staff to re-fix and seal them.
After walking out of the cargo hold, Sherron said angrily: "Although I can pretend that this never happened, I cannot forgive Mr. O'Connor. Not only did he slander my personal reputation, he even almost damaged a priceless cultural relic. .so… "
O'Connor raised his hand and said feebly: "Okay, you don't have to say anything, I understand what you mean. I won't take this plane anymore. I will take the next plane to China, okay?"