thump!
Unable to bear the huge blow, Mr. Jiang fell on the cold floor.
The whole person seemed to be an empty shell with his soul taken away, motionless.
On the side, Cheng Wan was shocked at first, and then showed a confused expression.
After a while, Mr. Jiang came back to his senses, raised his head with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "The jadeite is all broken."
"Saw it"
Cao Yi frowned slightly.
With trembling hands, Mr. Jiang took out a pack of cigarettes from the inner pocket of his suit, took out one, lit it, took a puff, and asked, "How much compensation do you want?"
"It's not much, just over 20 billion. I don't want any change. Just give the poor man 2 billion."
Cao Yi said calmly.
"Two billion"
Mr. Jiang spoke word by word, his voice trembling.
He could even imagine the old man in his family who had just retired and was preparing to travel around the world. When he heard this, he was so angry that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and was hospitalized.
no!
It can't be over like this.
I am only in my twenties and still have a great life.
A few words flashed through his mind, and his somewhat confused thoughts became clear again.
Glancing at a pile of broken jadeite on the ground, he frowned and said: "First, these jadeites break too easily. Secondly, I suspect that these jadeites are fake. Even the big domestic jewelry companies cannot take them out at once." So many top-quality jadeite.”
This is a plan not to admit it!
Cao Yi smiled and said: "When the experts you called come, we will know whether it is true or false."
After saying that, he looked at Cheng Wan aside: "Ms. Cheng's business seems to be not doing well recently?"
"It's not thanks to President Jiang..."
Cheng Wan told the story bitterly.
The content was even more outrageous than what I heard just now.
"Pindao, there is still some jade here. Please ask Ms. Cheng to deal with it on your behalf."
Cao Yi took out two egg-yolk-sized top-quality yellow jade from his sleeve.
Cheng Wan's eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.
She didn't know if what happened to Mr. Jiang just now had a certain psychological shadow on her. She first glanced at Cao Yi's hand to make sure it was safe, then stretched out her hands and carefully caught it.
Since the expert called by Mr. Jiang would not arrive for a while, Cao Yi walked to the table, sat down with his back to the door, closed his eyes and rested.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Cheng Wan, Xiaozhi, and Mr. Jiang who got up from the ground sat down one after another.
No one spoke, and the entire conference room was silent.
Suddenly, there was a creak and the door of the conference room opened.
"master"
Mr. Jiang, who had been sitting in his seat for a long time, stood up to greet him with joy as if he had seen his savior.
master?
Could it be a monk?
Well, maybe a Taoist priest.
"I didn't tell you about the Taoist artifact passed down by the Cheng family. I just said casually, why did you really buy it for others?"
The visitor didn't seem too happy.
"Master, it's already like this. Please stop talking about me as a disciple. Quickly help me to see if the broken jadeite on the ground is real?"
Mr. Jiang’s voice sounded.
The visitor let out a sigh, came to the table, squatted down, and inspected the emeralds on the ground one by one.
Because of the angle, Cao Yi could only see the opponent's back.
A somewhat old blue robe, with hair in a bun, already a little gray.
He is an old Taoist priest.
I have to say that this world is too small and you can meet your peers here.
"Master, are these jadeite fake?"
Mr. Jiang asked anxiously.
The old Taoist priest, who was holding a small fragment of the best red jade and looking at it in ecstasy, said casually without raising his head.
Mr. Jiang immediately showed joy on his face, looked at Cao Yi, and said with a serious face: "Okay, the blackmail is on me."
"If he says it's fake, then it's fake?"
Cao Yi's expression did not change.
"I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Do you know who this is? This is the national jade carving master, a famous jade evaluation expert, Taoist Master Xu Keming."
Mr. Jiang explained with a sneer.
Xu Keming?
Those of the science generation are one generation younger than themselves.
Cao Yi couldn't help but take another look at the old Taoist priest.
Mr. Jiang took out his mobile phone, clicked a few times, and said: "Hey, 110, I want to call the police. Someone is blackmailing me. The address is"
"What kind of blackmail, this is all real, I'm about to die."
The voice of the old Taoist priest Xu Keming sounded a little loud.
Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, said a few words of apology to the other party, and hung up the phone.
He asked in disbelief: "Master, are you sure these jade pieces are real?"
"Pindao has studied jade all his life, and he can still get it wrong. It's all true."
Xu Keming is very sure.
"real"
Mr. Jiang’s face turned green on the spot.
"It was the unscrupulous man who destroyed so many precious emeralds."
A hardcore fan, Xu Keming spoke with a sad tone.
"it's me"
Mr. Jiang struggled to squeeze out two words.
"Well"
Xu Keming turned around with a look of astonishment on his face.
Mr. Jiang lowered his head.
Xu Keming looked at Cao Yi, a face with not many wrinkles showing some doubts.
"Pindao seems to have met fellow Taoist?"
Cao Yi, who had no impression of the other party at all, asked calmly: "Where have you seen Pindao?"
The old Taoist priest Xu Keming did not speak. After three seconds, he suddenly said: "You are Uncle Cao Jinhong of Yuxu Temple."
He called himself uncle, and he saw himself again.
"You are a mystical person"
Cao Yi suddenly realized.
"Exactly, I met my uncle."
Xu Keming bowed respectfully.
Cao Yi returned the gift.
The highly respected master actually called a little Taoist priest who looked less than twenty years old, "Uncle."
Mr. Jiang looked confused.
Xu Keming turned to look at Mr. Jiang and said, "Why don't you come over and pay homage to your great uncle?"
Mr. Jiang came back to his senses, bent down and held his hands in his hands, with a hint of hope in his eyes: "Jiang Haoran pays homage to my uncle"
Cao Yi just cupped his hand.
Xu Keming explained: "He is a lay disciple that my nephew took in last year. Once my nephew mentioned Ms. Cheng's family Taoist magic weapon, he fell in love with it. The nephew mentioned it to him once, but he didn't expect that he agreed on the surface. , continue behind the scenes.”
It turned out that this elderly nephew was to blame.
Cao Yi frowned and said nothing.
Xu Keming glanced at the broken jadeite on the ground, with confusion and curiosity on his face: "All these top-grade jadeites belong to my uncle?"
"good"
Cao Yi nodded.
Xu Keming asked tentatively: "Could it be left by Master Cheng's uncle?"
Cao Yi said nothing.
If you don't want to reveal your identity now, you can only blame Yuhua's master.
When Xu Keming saw Cao Yi, he acquiesced.
He frowned and said, "Uncle Master, how are you going to solve this matter?"
Cao Yi glanced at Mr. Jiang who looked uneasy and said, "I've already told your disciples about it."
Xu Keming looked at his disciple.
The latter's voice was hoarse: "Compensate two billion."
"Two billion"
Xu Keming was shocked for a moment, then quickly showed a normal expression.
These top-grade jadeite are indeed worth two billion.
"But the disciples really don't have any"
Mr. Jiang looked annoyed and regretful, without any of the aura he had at the beginning.
He looked like a helpless and pitiful little rabbit.
Xu Keming looked at his disciple and then at Cao Yi, not knowing what to say.
