109: C109 Is It Wrong to Do What You Did?

C109 Is It Wrong to Do What You Did?

But, what a joke.

A 2.8 million watch, she could get a huge commission.

Who wouldn't want money?

"Sir, stop joking! I'll give you the bill right away."

Ye Fan felt a little disappointed for some reason.

"Okay, swipe the card."

Lyu Ping, who was standing at the side, was dumbstruck.

This Ye Fan was too overbearing.

He bought over two million yuan worth of watches without even blinking.

One should know that the down payment for his villa was only three million.

He lived with them.

It was unknown how much of a difference there was in terms of poise.

Lyu Ping smiled bitterly.

He looked at the garbage in his hand that was worth more than two hundred thousand yuan and suddenly felt ashamed of himself.

It seemed like he was not worthy of making friends with him.

Accompanied by the passionate and reluctant gazes of several young ladies.

Ye Fan left the shop.

One must be happy in life.

This kind of thing. This feeling of spending could really make one feel happy.

He hummed a small tune.

Ye Fan drove the Maserati as fast as lightning on the road.

Without a goal, it was to pursue speed.

He unknowingly returned to school.

Then he returned to his class.

Ye Fan did not do anything special when facing Liao Ge.

Instead, he gently placed his watch in front of him.

"I don't mean to act cool. I just hope you can keep a low profile in the future."

Ye Fan's voice was very soft.

The surrounding people did not hear him at all.

Only Liao Ge frowned.

He carefully picked up his watch.

He was not a blind man.

He could roughly tell what a good watch was.

He had just started.

He instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.

"This is the Patek Philippe's super complex timer series watch?"

Ye Fan nodded.

"Congratulations, you got it right, but there is no reward!"

"F * ck! I'm convinced."

Liao Ge shook his head.

This kind of watch was no longer able to keep track of time.

It was a piece of art that was worth collecting and commemorating.

It was enough to beat him up.

It seemed like he had really met an iron plate.

However, he didn't act too excessively.

Besides, it was Yue Peng who ridiculed him first.

Ye Fan didn't have any intention of embarrassing him.

"Do you think it's fake?" Ye Fan asked.

"It can't be fake. This kind of work must be real."

"That's good. Learn from me in the future. I'll keep a low profile."

Liao Ge nodded.

It was true.

To be able to take out a watch worth millions.

He normally wouldn't be able to tell.

Ye Fan was too low-profile.

He didn't expect him to be a super rich second generation.

Who was he going to reason with?

"Got it!"

"Okay then!"

Ye Fan waved his hand.

He picked up the watch and left.

He really had a feeling that he was going to wash his clothes and hide his identity.

...

He had finished dealing with Liao Ge.

Ye Fan received a call from Wang Sicong.

Wang Sicong told him to come to the museum as soon as possible.

The people here really needed him.

Helpless.

For the sake of brotherhood.

Ye Fan could only go.

"Second Brother, I won't go without a week's worth of breakfast."

"Half a month is fine. Soong Jiao has agreed to date me."

"Okay, that's what you said. Don't deny it."

They went to the museum.

A group of people entered Ye Fan's eyes.

They were all dressed like scholars.

It was called a strong cultural atmosphere.

They were carefully studying a bottle of blue and white porcelain.

One of them said, "This was dug out from the tomb of the ancient people, how could it be a fake? Could it be that you saw it wrong? "

"No, after careful research, this relic is indeed a fake."

The person who spoke was Soong Jiao's grandfather - Prof. Soong.

"Then what should we do? The cultural relics have been substituted. Doesn't that mean that someone has already robbed the tomb before us?"

"It's very likely. That's why I invited a master who pointed out that the cultural relic is a fake. I want him to see the clues."

...

"I'm here."

Ye Fan was just about to step forward when he was stopped by a group of security guards.

"Young man, it is closed now. You are not allowed to enter."

"Uh... It's not that I want to go in, someone invited me" Ye Fan answered truthfully.

The security guard sneered.

He looked Ye Fan up and down.

"You are just an ordinary student. Everyone here is a top professor. Who would invite you here? Hurry up and leave. Don't cause trouble here."

Ye Fan was helpless and shouted, "Wang Sicong, where did you run off to? Hurry up and pick me up."

No one answered.

The group of old cultured people glanced at Ye Fan and had no intention of paying him any attention.

Only Prof. Soong slowly walked over.

"Little friend, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan rubbed his nose.

"I am Always Drilling Wind. I heard you guys invited me here."

Prof. Soong's eyes widened.

He was astonished.

In his impression.

Always Drilling Wind was a sage-like old scholar.

How could he be such a young man?

"Oh, hello, hello! It's not that I don't trust you, but can you give me a certificate to prove your identity?"

Ye Fan nodded.

"Sure. Come with me back to the dormitory. I can log into Always Drilling Wind's account for you to see."

"This..."

Prof. Soong hesitated.

He still had things to do.

How could he just follow a random student?

Furthermore, if this student was fake, then he would have to waste his time.

The security guard sneered.

"Prof. Soong, don't bother with him! He's just a little liar. I'm just teasing you. I'll kick him out now. "

"Let's go, let's go, let's go! Don't waste any more time here."

Ye Fan waved his hands.

"Prof. Soong, are you going to chase me away too? After this village, there won't be a shop like this anymore."

"Little friend, it's not that I want to chase you away! It's just that I really don't have time to go back to the dormitory with you right now. I'll ask my assistant to go back with you, okay? "

Prof. Soong felt troubled.

"Forget it then. Since you don't trust me, there's no need for that."

Ye Fan turned around and left.

He didn't want to leave anything behind.0

Wang Sicong suddenly walked out of the toilet.

He happened to see Ye Fan's back.

"Brother, why are you leaving when you're here?"

"They don't believe my identity, so I can only go back."

"Aiya, this is all a misunderstanding. Give me a call."

"My phone is out of battery."

Wang Sicong was impatient.

He chased Ye Fan away.

Wasn't he supposed to chase away the Great God?

This was their loss.

"It's him?"

Soong Jiao's eyes lit up.

"That's right. He's Always Drilling Wind. Quickly invite him back."

"Grandfather, maybe he really is capable. I have met him before, and he seems to be very powerful."

"Is that so?"

Prof. Soong glared at the security guard.

"Hurry up and chase him back. If he doesn't come back, don't come back either."

The security guard shrunk his neck.

He was so scared that he panicked.

He could only chase after Ye Fan.

He begged for mercy.

"Little brother, I have eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. Don't lower yourself to my level, can you follow me back?"

Ye Fan had already made up his mind.

Go back?

Impossible.

"Hehe, you don't need to waste your energy! I really don't like the look in your eyes just now."

The security guard saw Ye Fan's persistence.

He immediately said, "Little brother, I just do things according to my own duties and do my duty. Is this also wrong?"

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