Brucille had always seen this kind of person who had a good impression of himself.
The 38 million yuan diamond ring was gone, and so was the gift that Young Master Fan had promised his fiancee. It had been customized half a year ago, and now it couldn’t be bought even if he spent money.
Young Master Fan was so angry that his lips turned purple. He pointed at Brucille and started cursing.
What awaited Young Master Fan was an even more tragic torture. Brucille held the index finger with a click, and the index finger and the back of his hand became a perfect 90 degree zero.
It was broken. His index finger was broken.
There was still a burning numbness on Young Master Fan’s face, but at this time, there was a sharp pain in his heart. He held the injured hand and did not know where to put it.
The face of the little sister selling cosmetics was pale at this time. Because of the severe pain, Young Master Fan smashed all the cosmetics on the counter.
Brucille, who had nothing to do, turned around and left, as if he had never been involved in all of this.
Mu Huandie was not a pure student. As a little girl, it was common for her to fight.
Therefore, he was not surprised by such a scene. However, he let out a long sigh of relief the moment he turned around.
Violent exercise would still cause the pain of poisoning to attack the heart. From the beginning to the end, he knew that it was very difficult to remove the poison. Under the treatment of Doctor Hua, it was better because of the Golden Needles, but it could not cut off the root.
After she exhaled a few mouthfuls of murky air, her mood became much calmer. Mu Huandie asked, “Are you alright?”
“Don’t worry. I’ve almost recovered. Those thieves are no match for me.”
“I’ve always wanted to ask you, what happened that day? Why did you get hurt so badly?”
“It’s nothing. When I went up the mountain, I fell off the cliff and was seriously injured.”
Brucille’s perfunctory words made Mu Huandie dissatisfied. There were many knife wounds on her body and she was poisoned. He actually said that she had fallen off the cliff. Even a three-year-old child would not believe it. He actually took it out to deceive her.
“Well, I also want a diamond ring. You can buy it for me.”
“Miss Murong, it’s a matter between a man and a woman to buy a ring. You and I haven’t reached such a level. Let’s change it to something else.”
“Why don’t you say that you can’t afford it?”
Brucille rolled his eyes at her. This kind of provocation was really useless to him.
There was no hope for the diamond ring. She went to the antique jade cabinet.
“Since you don’t admit that you can’t afford it, then I’ll buy an even more expensive diamond ring. If you can’t afford it, you’ll be embarrassed.”
He looked up at the antique jade cabinet in front of him. This thing could easily cost millions.
“It doesn’t matter as long as you like it.”
Mu Huandie walked to the counter and said to the little sister, “Take out the most expensive things here.”
As soon as the young lady saw Miss Mu, she knew that she was a local tycoon. Generally speaking, she only bought expensive things and didn’t buy them.
“Miss, our store’s most precious treasure is this peach blossom painting of Qi Baishi.”
Brucille looked in the direction of the peach gifting painting. A middle aged man was holding a magnifying glass as he carefully admired the painting of Qi Baishi.
There were nearly a hundred works of art left behind by Qi Baishi in his life, and there might be even more works of unknown origin that had been lost in the market.
But there was no doubt that every piece of the work left by the master was valuable.
When Mu Huandie saw that the middle-aged man was admiring her, she was too embarrassed to interrupt him. Seeing that he was so serious, it was obvious that he was also an expert. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have looked so carefully.
The middle-aged man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, followed by a handsome young man who must be his secretary.
Brucille moved closer to the painting. The secretary was holding the painting, and the middle-aged man was watching from behind.
After thinking about it several times, Brucille found that the obvious flaw of this peach gifting picture was that it was too old.
Just as Brucille was about to comment, the middle-aged man with a magnifying glass asked, “Is there any room for improvement in this painting?”
“Sir, I’m truly sorry. There’s no room for sale in this store. The price of this item is ninety-nine thousand. As long as a bit of it is collected into the auction market, the price may double.”
Mu Huandie originally wanted Brucille to buy it for her, but she didn’t expect that it was nearly seven million yuan. She gave up this idea. No matter what, the price of this thing was ridiculously high.
Brucille stepped forward and said politely, “Sir, may I have a look at this painting?”
“Come on, little brother, you just looked behind me for a long time. I think you are also an expert. Why don’t you give me a long look?”
Brucille gently twisted the drawing paper with his fingers. This painting took shape in the last century or so, and it was only more than 100 years old.
It was completely different from the Gu Kaizhi era a thousand and hundreds of years ago. If he took out Gu Kaizhi’s generosity from under the box, perhaps he could smell a bad smell from a distance, because history was too long.
This painting was less than 100 years old, but the painting in front of him seemed to have been born in the Tang Dynasty.
“Sir, if you can listen to me, this painting is very likely to be fake.”
In the antique industry, there was no such thing as telling the truth. Even if it was an imitation, it could not be said that it was not old enough.
The middle-aged man’s expression changed slightly as he frowned and looked at Brucille.
“Little brother, how can you tell that this painting is fake? I usually like to fiddle with these antiques. I have seen this painting twice, and I am ready to start today.”
“Mr. Qi Baishi has left behind more than a hundred paintings in his life. As far as I know, this painting has been created for one hundred and ninety years. In other words, it’s less than a hundred years of history. But look at this painting in front of you. Don’t tell me you don’t think he should be born in the Tang Dynasty?”
“To put it simply, it’s too old. The master has been pursuing the Age changing method all his life, and has already formed a unique painting method. The copied painting in front of him is good, but its charm is not enough.”
“What’s more, the master was a carpenter in his early years. The painting under his hands is sonorous and powerful. Look at Tao’er, she doesn’t have the demeanor of a master at all.”
After Brucille’s explanation, the middle-aged man suddenly understood.
He held the magnifying glass and looked at Tao’er carefully. There was no doubt that Brucille was right.
“Little brother, listening to your words is better than reading books for ten years. If it weren’t for you, I would have lost seven million yuan for no reason.”
Standing on the side, Mu Huandie felt that she seemed to have time-traveled. She had no idea what the two men in front of her were talking about.
At this moment, Young Master Pan aggressively led a large group of people to surround the antique jade cabinet.
The girl on the shelf immediately rushed out and said, “Mr. Fan, you’ve come so well. This gentleman said that our peach gifting diagram was a fake.”
Fan Jianchang didn’t expect that Brucille would beat him first, and then come to harm his antique store.
“Boy, you are really blind. How can you say that this thing is fake if you can’t afford it?”