The villain who travels through the book, this time the heroine has her own system?

Chapter 732

"Uncle!"

"Don't be like that, I'll answer..."

Faced with the soft and hard persuasion of the middle-aged man in Tang suit, Zhang Dewei, who was already a little moved, finally agreed, and as she nodded, a smile appeared on his face.

But at this moment, a sarcastic voice interrupted Xiaoya's words.

"Indeed, Mr. Zhang, you must keep it in mind. After all, this is a favor worth tens of millions. It's not too much for you to kowtow to Miss Xiaoya now!"

"Who?" Zhang Dewei turned around subconsciously.

I saw the handsome young man who was sitting nearby walking towards this side.

As the young man spoke, Xiaoya's words were also interrupted.

Not only was she interrupted, but Xiaoya's face also showed a thoughtful look at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Dewei's face turned dark, "Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! I owe Miss Xiaoya a favor, but there's no tens of millions of dollars!"

Lin Chuan's mockery became stronger, "You are fifty years old, right? Twenty years ago, you were a senior... It's a bit late for you to go to college, twenty-five or twenty-six? Mr. Zhang, do you have a problem with your brain!?"

"You!~"

Zhang Dewei was so angry that he was fuming.

"Sorry!"

"I expressed it wrong!"

Lin Shao shrugged and apologized, but there was no apology on his face: "I should say, Mr. Zhang, do you have a problem with your IQ!?"

"Boy!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Nothing!"

Lin Chuan gave Xiaoya a kind smile and said, "I just want to tell everyone that Mr. Zhang is lying."

"Boy, don't slander me!"

Zhang Dewei's face was a little tense.

"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet!"

Lin Chuan didn't care about Zhang Dewei's gloomy face at all, but continued: "Mr. Zhang, there is an old saying that a lie needs countless lies to make up for it!"

"I admit that you are good at telling stories!"

"But have you forgotten that in today's society, telling stories also requires evidence? For example, you said that you fell in love with your wife 20 years ago and then got married. Then I think you should have the marriage certificate at that time. Don't say you don't have it. After all, you are so affectionate to your deceased wife!"

"And more!"

"You said your wife died in a car accident, so you should have a death certificate. By the way, you have a son. It's just right. Let everyone see your son's date of birth!?"

"I!~"

Zhang Dewei's face flushed.

He just saw Xiaoya and Keke were simple and innocent, so he made up a story casually. He didn't expect that someone would intervene halfway. Now that he was caught by someone, how could he take out these things.

Thinking of this.

Zhang Dewei argued: "Sir, you may have misunderstood. I do have these things you said, but I just came out for a meal. How could I carry these things with me at any time?"

"Miss Xiaoya, I promise that what I said is true!"

"Uncle, you..."

Xiaoya's mind was buzzing. She also realized that there was a problem, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out why this uncle would lie to her.

She couldn't find a reason for Zhang Dewei to lie to her.

At this time, Lin Chuan spoke again: "The mark on your chest, Shengbaozhai? Tsk tsk, this is a famous antique shop in Beijing!"

"I do have some research in antiques!"

After being pointed out about his profession, Zhang Dewei trembled in his heart, but nodded nonchalantly.

It must be said that in terms of acting skills, this Mr. Zhang is indeed at the pinnacle.

Lin Chuan nodded: "I understand, Mr. Zhang, the purpose of your story is for the folding fan in the girl's hand."

He glanced at the folding fan.

"Brother Chuan, is there something wrong with this fan?"

Li Linger said at the right time.

"If I'm not mistaken, this fan should be from Tang Bohu. Not only that, this is even Tang Bohu's own fan!"

"What!?"

"Tang Bohu's fan!?"

"Fuck, Tang Yin, the most famous of the four great talents of the Ming Dynasty, Tang Bohu!"

"Wait, I know this Zhang Dewei, one of the antique appraisers of Shengbaozhai, has a bad reputation. Last year, he set up a scheme to sell a fake to a coal boss in Heijin Province at a high price, and he almost had his legs broken!"

"This bad guy is still infatuated. This guy has changed three wives in ten years, and those who have no name or status are unknown. It doesn't matter if he says anything else, but he is definitely lying if he says he is infatuated!"

"Little girl, don't be fooled by him!"

As Lin Chuan pointed out that the fan was Tang Bohu's, the people in the restaurant couldn't help but exclaimed. At the same time, those guests who didn't care about the things here also looked at thiswhile looking over.

Someone immediately called out Zhang Dewei's reputation.

Zhang Dewei's face turned green when he heard the voice. He looked at Lin Chuan fiercely, then grabbed his bag on the seat and left the restaurant without looking back.

"Hush!"

"The bad guy is gone!"

Seeing Zhang Dewei leave, the guests in the restaurant immediately booed, and then everyone looked at Xiaoya with envy and even a little jealousy.

It was just 60,000 just now.

But now 20 yuan has become a Tang Bohu authentic painting.

This is not as simple as tens of thousands.

Based on the market price of Tang Bohu's works over the years, plus this fan is used by Tang Bohu himself, its price is at least eight figures.

I dare not say more.

At least in this capital, you can have a car and a house.

Seeing this, Xiaoya also stood up from her seat and hurriedly thanked Lin Chuan: "Thank you, sir..."

"It's okay, it's just a small favor!"

Lin Chuan smiled calmly.

"Thank you!" Xiaoya thanked him again.