A treasure-appraisal maniac

Bian Dawei made a sarcastic comment on Lu Fei, and Cao Lina even played the drums in a coquettish way.

What you said, Mr. Bian, is absolutely correct. Lu Fei is very ambitious and is used to spending money lavishly. He is slow to collect junk money. It is not surprising at all that he has the idea of ​​stealing.

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I really don't understand what the security guard on Lingbao Street does for a living. He let a rag-collecting thief in. If something goes wrong, will he be worthy of the boss?

The couple's singing and talking seemed to be true, and now even the two reception ladies looked at Lu Fei strangely.

The man with a big belly in a suit is named Zhang Hui, and he is the manager of Hongyan Tower.

When the auction started just now, the boss Li Yunhe specifically told him that a friend would be coming soon, and asked him to take him directly to the second floor when he saw this friend.

Zhang Hui looked around at the door for more than ten minutes and his forehead was oily from the sun, but he still didn't see the boss's friend arrive.

Zhang Hui was very upset at the moment. When he heard that the young man carrying the big bag was suspected of being a thief, he immediately hit the roof door with irritation.

Master Bian, do you think this guy is a thief? Zhang Hui asked.

Bian Dawei said with a straight face.

Why, Manager Zhang doesn't believe what I said?

Don't dare, don't dare, how dare I doubt Mr. Bian!

Zhang Hui looked at Bian Dawei with compliments. Bian Dawei was nothing special, but his grandfather, Bian Qingli, vice chairman of the Bianliang City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, was not someone he could afford to offend.

Vice Chairman Bian was a frequent visitor to Hongyan Tower. Even his boss treated him with great respect. So what did he care about?

What's more, Vice Chairman Bian is on the second floor now. If he gets angry, he, the manager, will probably be laid off.

Bian Dawei snorted coldly.

Manager Zhang, don't question it. This rag collector has always been unclean. Look at the big bulging bag on his back. It probably contains evidence of his theft on Lingbao Street!

ah?

No way!

The welcome lady Xing Shuya couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard this.

Another receptionist, Li Yuting, pulled Xing Shuya and whispered.

Why not?

Xiaoya, you don't want

Too talkative, I just realized that this guy is so snarky that he doesn’t look like a good guy. Besides, what is Mr. Bian’s identity? How could he unjustly accuse a rag collector for no reason?

Xing Shuya frowned slightly and said softly.

But I don't think he looks like a bad person?

Li Yuting rolled her eyes at Xing Shuya and said.

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You have only been in the industry for a few days, will a bad person stick these two words on your forehead?

Do you understand that the road in the world is dangerous and people are unpredictable? A simple girl like you will suffer a loss sooner or later. You are right to listen to me.

Xing Shuya pouted and muttered softly.

But I think he is a good person.

Although the conversation between the two reception ladies was low, Lu Fei could still hear it clearly.

Lu Fei turned around and smiled gratefully at Xing Shuya.

At this moment, Xing Shuya was also looking at Lu Fei. When their eyes met, Xing Shuya's pink face turned red with embarrassment.

It was really embarrassing to talk about someone behind their back and get caught in the act.

Lu Fei didn't notice Xing Shuya's change and turned to glare at Bian Dawei.

Bian Dawei, did you eat shit for breakfast today? Why does your mouth smell so bad?

Next time you eat shit, remember to brush your teeth to avoid polluting the air.

puff!

Xing Shuya burst out laughing. In order to avoid embarrassment, she hurriedly covered her mouth and turned away.

Bian Dawei was furious when he heard this.

Lu Fei, you're looking for fucking death.

hehe!

I look for shit and feed it to you. After all, only a stupid dog like you has such a perverted hobby.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Xing Shuya couldn't bear it any longer, squatting on the ground holding her stomach and giggling.

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Bian Dawei was so angry that he wished he could eat Lu Fei alive. Cao Lina pulled Bian Dawei and said in a loud voice.

My dear, why are you angry with the rag thief?

We can't be like this man because he has no quality. Being angry with him would be too disrespectful to your identity.

After listening to Cao Lina's words, Bian Dawei relaxed a lot. He took Cao Lina's waist and kissed her thick foundation hard.

My dear, you are right. What is my identity? He is a rag-collecting pariah and he is not worthy of making me angry.

Lu Fei didn't intend to pay attention to this couple. In the eyes of Lu Fei, who has been born in two generations, these couple were just clowns.

Unexpectedly, these two people talked more and more, as if they were really thieves.

At this time, there were already many melon-eating people around, and most of them listened to Bian Dawei's words and pointed fingers at themselves. If they didn't fight back, I might not be able to get rid of their reputation as a thief.

Lighting a cigarette and taking a deep breath, Lu Fei pointed at Dawei and said sharply.

You two idiots keep saying that I, Lu Fei, am a thief. Do you have any evidence?

We are all adults and must be responsible for our speech.

If you bitches can't produce any evidence today, I'll sue you for defamation.

Depend on!

How dare you fucking accuse someone first.

You want evidence, right? The evidence is in your bag.

In front of everyone, do you dare to open the bag and let everyone see if it contains stolen goods?

Lu Fei was stunned and couldn't help but frowned. His bag contained precious medicinal materials, especially the 600-year-old wild ginseng. He would definitely not show it to others.

Lu Fei couldn't understand the reason why holding a jade was a crime. This was Lingbao Street, and at least eight out of ten people were experts.

If someone cares about her, she will be in trouble in the future.

Lu Fei's fleeting abnormality was obviously a sign of guilty conscience in Bian Dawei's eyes, which made Bian Dawei very happy.