Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily Chapter 95

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Chapter 95: Going to the Zhao clan’s antique shop

Translator: 549690339

Just like that, the yellow-haired man and the others were lured out of the Wen family by Lan Xiao.

Worried, mother Wen wanted to follow them out but was stopped by Wen Muchu. He glanced at the other bedroom.

mom, you stay at home and take good care of dad. Leave everything to me. Don’t worry.

With her brother’s support, Wen Cheng became bolder and patted her chest as she promised her mother.

mom, just take care of dad. Brother and I can handle it.

Mother Wen’s face was filled with worry. She did not allow Wen Xinya to reject her and the few of them left the Wen family.

As soon as they arrived downstairs, Lan Jing suggested calling for two taxi drivers.

However, before they got into the car, Lan Jing suddenly suggested that they go to another place before going to the bank.

The blonde’s expression changed immediately. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, ” “Are you playing with me? Just now, you said that you were going to take us to the bank to withdraw money, and now you changed your mind at the last minute? Little girl, you’re immoral, Yingluo!”

big brother, you’ve misunderstood, ” Lan Jing explained with a good-tempered smile. you’ve been emphasizing that this bronze censer is a fake. So, the main culprit is this bronze censer, isn’t it? ”

The Blondie immediately nodded. that’s right. It’s a fake. If it was real, would I still have the time to argue with you guys? ”

Lan Jing blinked and smiled. “So, before we withdraw the money, we have to figure out one thing, Yingluo.”

“What is it?” The yellow-haired teenager asked unhappily.

Lan Jing held the bronze censer, a gentle smile on her face. of course, we have to find out if it’s a fake. The three of us only heard your one-sided story and didn’t see any appraisal consultant to verify that it’s a fake. So, before I withdraw the money, I have to go to the Zhao family’s antique shop first. I want to ask them personally whether this bronze censer is a fake or not.

The yellow-haired man laughed, as if he found the basket to be laughable.

“Oh Yingluo, you little girl, you really won’t shed tears until you see the coffin. Do I need to lie to you?”

“We don’t know if she’s lying to me. She’s right. We have to see it with our own eyes before we can believe it. “So, there’s no need to talk about anything else.” Wen Cheng’s courage had pletely grown at this moment, and she plucked up her courage to interrupt.

The blonde glanced at the two little girls in front of him, his face full of mockery and sarcasm.

“Fine, since you want to be ridiculed and looked down upon, I don’t mind letting you experience humiliation. Let’s go to the Zhao family’s antique shop. I want you to die knowing why.”

Thus, the few of them changed their course and went to Zhao’s antique shop in the quiet suburbs.

The average rich person didn’t like to go to the downtown area. There were too many people and the car was congested. They would rather run a little further than get stuck in a traffic jam.

Therefore, many of the antique shops belonging to the jewelry families in Ling city, which were relatively low-key, were all opened in the newly developed suburbs of Ling city in recent years.

With a clear goal in mind, the taxi stopped directly in front of the Zhao’s antique store.

At this time, the sun was already setting in the West, and it was almost dusk. It was mealtime, so there were not many people in the shop at this time.

The group of people entered the Zhao antique shop.

On the shelves of the antique shop, there were many porcelain, bronze, ancient books, and even antiques such as ancient paintings.

Lan Jing and Wen Cheng went in and looked at the rows. Their eyes were wide open. On the contrary, Wen Muchu’s expression was extremely calm.