Chapter 13 Blackmail

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The Antique City is actually a commodity street with antique buildings, spanning the river in the city.

On both sides of the streets extending in all directions, there are rows of antique shops and boutiques, and the street stall area is even more dazzling.

Famous calligraphy and paintings, jade, gold, silver and copper, emerald agate, porcelain sand and paint, tickets and coins, raw stones and ancient wood, everything is included.

The Ye family was originally a family of collectors, and they once opened the largest antique store here called Ye Zhen Tang.

Growing up, she spent more time in Yezhentang and this antique city than at home.

Something unexpected happened to everyone, and she didn't know what happened to Ye Zhentang.

Ye Anjin quickly found Ye Zhentang.

The name of the store has not changed, and the rosewood plaque inscribed and engraved by my father is still there.

However, due to wind and rain, small cracks appeared on the surface of the plaque, showing its vicissitudes of life.

His parents died suddenly that year, and they did not sign an agreement with anyone to transfer or sell Yezhentang. Legally speaking, Yezhentang was still the property of the Ye family.

Although adopted children and biological children have equal inheritance rights, their parents rescued Xie Chenfei, who was seriously ill, and later took him in and recognized him as their adopted son when they saw that he was helpless. Both parties did not have a legally valid adoption certificate.

According to the relevant provisions of the Civil Code of my country, adopted children who are de facto adopted without adoption procedures do not enjoy legal inheritance rights.

In other words, the adoption relationship was not established in accordance with the law, Xie Chenfei had no right to inherit the Ye family property, and his parents did not leave a will to allocate part of the inheritance to him, so he received nothing.

Xie Chenfei was unable to issue her Ye Anjin's death certificate and lied to the outside world that she had studied abroad. Legally, she could not inherit the Ye family business.

Therefore, Xie Chenfei illegally occupied Villa No. 7, Longgang Yuewan.

His claim five years ago that this property had been transferred to his name was completely false. At that time, he thought that she was in trouble and would definitely die.

Now that she is back in good health, she wants Xie Chenfei to return his property to its original owner and plead guilty!

Ye Anjin hurried forward, wanting to see who was running Ye Zhen Tang now.

Unexpectedly, the store entrance was crowded with people.

"You brat, you broke my blue and white porcelain vase and you still want to run away? There's no way out. Call your parents to pay for it!"

A woman yelled in a harsh voice, which was very harsh, "This is a complete collection of Xuande Qinghua flowers, five million, not a penny less, don't break your legs!"

"Oh, five million is not much! The complete collection of Xuande Qinghua flowers is extremely rare, let alone this large blue and white five-clawed cloud and dragon pattern. One of them was sold at Christie's Hong Kong auction in 2016 for 150 million. It’s smaller than this…”

"No, Mr. Chen is so talkative. You can see that he is still a child and he can't bear to get high. Five million is too little. It's not even enough to buy the bottom of a bottle..."

Someone pointed and spoke for the woman.

The perpetrator was never heard speaking.

Ye Anjin was a little curious.

Squeezing to the front, Ye Anjin saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with tears in his eyes, stubbornly pursed his lips, and stared blankly at the porcelain pieces on the ground without making a sound.

Judging from the boy's clothes, he must be from a good family.

The woman named Mr. Chen had her back turned to her, and she could not see her appearance for the time being.

"You naughty kid! You are talking! Are you mute?"

Mr. Chen pushed the boy angrily.

The boy sat down on the ground, looking angry but afraid to speak.

"Whose child is this? Why are you so stubborn? You broke someone's antique and you should pay compensation according to the price!"

"That's right, whoever encounters this kind of thing can't let it go. My child, hurry up and ask your parents to pay compensation. When Mr. Chen calls the police, your family will have to pay more. Not to mention, you will be in trouble for the rest of your life if you are found guilty..."

Audiences who didn't know what was going on thought the boy was at fault, and there were endless accusations.

The boy raised his head suddenly, his tear-filled eyes scanning the crowd angrily, and then dimmed, becoming helpless and frightened.

But he remained silent, looking away and trying to stand up, but was pushed again by Mr. Chen, and he fell heavily onto the broken porcelain pieces on the floor again.

The boy's left hand was scratched by a piece of porcelain, and blood immediately flowed out.

The boy was still silent. He lowered his head as hard as he could, not to resist, not to defend, not to stop the bleeding, and not to let the tears flow.

Ye Anjin's heart throbbed inexplicably. She knelt down, picked up the porcelain pieces from the bottom of the bottle and took a closer look. She suddenly became angry.

This blue and white porcelain was faked in the same way as the fish-ear stove and broken bowl at the auction that day.

The counterfeiting is not professional, and the balance is fake at first glance.

The title also seems to have been written by one person.

"You brat! Do you want to default on your debt? Don't even think about it!"

Mr. Chen grabbed the boy's back collar and raised his arms to hit him.

Ye Anjin made the same move, grabbed Mr. Chen's back collar and threw her aside.

Then, she stepped forward to help the boy up, took out a band-aid from her bag, and tore it open to stop the boy's bleeding. "Don't be afraid, I have a sister."

The boy looked at Ye Anjin in surprise, and tears suddenly flowed out.

"Are you his sister? Humph! You're good to go. Everyone has seen it. Your brother smashed my antique. This is a large Xuande blue and white cloud and dragon pattern jar, complete, put on the auction..."

Ms. Chen was about to speak nonsense again, but was coldly interrupted by Ye Anjin.

"Stop bullying people. Did you get these rags from the old grocery store again?"

Ye Anjin turned around and met Ms. Chen's old face with painted eyebrows.

Cheng Yueliu’s mother is Chen Qiulan.

Yezhentang was actually occupied by the Cheng family.

It doesn't matter if they occupy it, they also engage in fraud and extortion to ruin the reputation of Ye Zhentang!

Ye Anjin's teeth were itching with hatred, and while hating, it was also a little funny.

The Cheng family of three is really weird.

Cheng Yueliu was beaten by Xie Chenfei until she cried for her father and mother. Her father, Cheng Jizong, pleaded guilty and went to jail, but her mother was still showing off her power and committing fraud.

Chen Qiulan was shocked at first, and then went crazy, "Who are you calling a rag? Everyone has seen it. It was your brother who bumped into me because he didn't have the eyesight to knock my baby off and break it into pieces! If you don't pay the money honestly, why not?" If you dare to say that my baby is fake, you can’t stop it with five million, but even with ten million, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will be justified!”

"Chen Qiulan, you are using this kind of crude counterfeit to make trouble, and you have found so many shills. You are so old, why are you still so wicked?"

Ye Anjin's words made the onlookers sigh with sadness.

"You...heh, you even know my name. You and your brothers are deliberately looking for trouble. I mean, they are so arrogant and dare to say that I am cheating...without even asking who I am. Is it necessary to ask for your dirty money?"

Chen Qiulan was obviously a little panicked, spinning around in circles, pinching her waist with one hand, and pointing at Ye Anjin and the boy to scold him with the other.

"Compensate, don't renege on your debt, Yezhentang's backstage is tough!"

I don’t want to give up on having childcare, but I haven’t received any labor fees yet.

"Hurry up, if we are all like you two siblings, we won't have to stop our business."

Another shill deliberately demagogues.

"I'm telling you, if you don't pay the money today, I'll have you kidnapped and taken to the public security bureau!"

Chen Qiulan saw someone supporting her, and her eyes were as sinister as a poisonous snake, "My Xuande blue and white porcelain is authentic with a national inspection certificate. The glaze, opening, and official kiln seal on the bottom are perfect. Professionals can tell at a glance that it is a rare treasure. If you don't Be honest, I’ll add another five million!”

"Are you crazy about money? Why don't you just go and rob the bank? You should have some virtue! Your husband and your daughter sell rags at high prices for bribes and contract projects to make unscrupulous money; you will use these rags to blackmail you later , no matter what, you are going to get rich! If you add another five million, if you add more, I will record it for you, and I will sentence you to a few more years."

Ye Anjin was so angry that he laughed, "Your husband has been detained, and your daughter was almost beaten to death by Xie Chenfei. You still have time to do bad things here. You are really a talent."

Chen Qiulan was shocked and looked at Ye Anjin like a fool, "How do you know so much? You said... Xie Chenfei dared to hit Yue Liu?"