Chapter 228 This Bracelet Is Fake
Qingfeng Li looked at the bracelet, but didn't buy it because he knew it was a fake.
If it was a genuine product, he would naturally buy it for Lin Xue, but he would naturally not buy a fake one. This was a disrespect to Lin Xue.
Next to him was a young man with short hair. This young man was wearing a brand-name suit, a gold necklace with the thickness of a finger, and spraying perfume. He could be seen as a rich man.
When Lin Xue entered the antique shop, the short-haired young man noticed Lin Xue. Seeing how beautiful Lin Xue was, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes, and his heart moved.
He had been looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to strike up a conversation with Lin Xue, and now the opportunity came, this beauty obviously took a fancy to this agarwood bracelet, but the young man didn't buy it, it seems that it was because he had no money.
"Hi beauty, do you like this agarwood necklace? I can buy it for you." The short-haired young man came to Lin Xue's side and said with a smile.
When a young man with short hair met a beautiful woman before, he would buy her expensive gifts, such as iPhones, sachets, jade bracelets and other luxury accessories. Those beauties saw that he spent a lot of money, and they all liked to make friends with him. Lied to bed.
Hearing the short-haired young man's words, Lin Xue frowned slightly, and a look of disgust appeared on her cold face. She disliked this kind of people who deliberately strike up a conversation.
As for Li Qingfeng next to him, his face was even more angry, his nose was crooked, and he felt that this young man with short hair really wanted to be beaten. Didn't you see that I was holding Lin Xue's hand? It doesn't matter, you are aiming to buy things for my wife in front of me, what are you trying to do?
Li Qingfeng knew that Lin Xue was very beautiful, she was the number one beauty in Donghai City, both her face and figure were top-notch.
Everywhere she went, Lin Xue always caught the attention of men, and there were many suitors. Whether it was Young Master Chen or Chen Yang from Tianhua Shopping Mall, they were all taught a lesson by him, but those suitors continued to follow.
"She is my woman, and I will buy the bracelet if you want to buy it. It's not your turn to buy it." Li Qingfeng gave the short-haired young man a cold look, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"You are a poor man who can't even afford an agarwood bracelet. I don't think you are worthy of this beauty at all."
Seeing Qingfeng Li hesitate in front of the bracelet, the short-haired young man thought he couldn't afford it, and sarcastically said to him.
"Whether I buy or not has nothing to do with you, don't worry about eating salty radishes." Li Qingfeng frowned, becoming more and more disgusted with him.
"boss,
Since he can't afford it, I want this agarwood bracelet. "The short-haired young man took out a bank card and said richly.
Although 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, but in order to please Lin Xue, a beautiful woman, everything is worth it.
"You really know the goods. This bracelet is made of thousand-year-old agarwood. Wearing it can beautify the skin and help you sleep." Tang Hao, the owner of the antique shop, smiled and flattered the short-haired youth.
As for Li Qingfeng, since he couldn't afford this bracelet, he was ignored by the powerful boss long ago.
"Beauty, this bracelet is for you." The short-haired young man said to Lin Xue while holding the agarwood bracelet.
"I don't know you, so I won't ask for your things." Lin Xue shook her head, not even looking at the bracelet in the short-haired young man's hand.
Although she likes bracelets, she definitely doesn't want things from young people with short hair.
Hearing Lin Xue's words, the short-haired young man was about to die of anger. He bought this bracelet for 100,000 yuan just to please the beauty in front of him, but she doesn't want it now.
"Miss, don't you like agarwood bracelets? This is the last one in our store. This handsome guy looks like a rich man. Only by following him can you live a good life. If you follow the poor people around you, you will suffer for the rest of your life."
The owner of the antique shop earned 100,000 yuan, and was very happy. He started to speak for the short-haired youth, and satirized Qingfeng Li by the way.
"Beauty, the owner of the antique shop is right. Only I can make you live a good life. The people around you can't even afford an agarwood bracelet. If you are his woman, you are like a flower stuck in cow dung."
The short-haired young man smiled slightly, and said coquettishly, praising himself by the way, stepping on Qingfeng Li.
Nima.
Is this considered laying down and getting shot?
Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes, and was furious. The owner of the antique shop and the short-haired young man were really bad guys, and they even satirized him.
It's true that my father can bear it, but my mother can't. Li Qingfeng decided to fight back and teach them a hard lesson, letting them know what will happen if they offend him.
I have traveled all over the world of antiques. I have never seen any treasures. Even a mere fake dares to show off in front of me. I really want to die. At this moment, Li Qingfeng became angry.
"Stupid, it's really embarrassing for you to give a fake bracelet to my woman." Li Qingfeng sneered and sneered.
"What do you mean, you said that the bracelet I bought is fake?" Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, the short-haired young man changed his face and said loudly.
If this bracelet is really a fake, then the short-haired youth would be ashamed.
"You're talking nonsense, you can't afford a bracelet yourself, and you even said that mine is a fake." The owner of the antique shop changed his face and sternly sternly at Li Qingfeng.
"You can tell if it's a fake. The real agarwood is also called water agarwood. It won't lose color when placed in water, and it will emit a faint fragrance. The fake agarwood will not only lose color, but also have no fragrance." Li Qingfeng The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said lightly.
"I'll try." The short-haired young man took a water glass from the side, poured mineral water into it, and put the agarwood bracelet into it.
There was really no fragrance. The short-haired young man stared fiercely at the owner of the antique shop with a livid face.
"Sir, my bracelet is genuine. Look, the color hasn't faded." The owner of the antique shop wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pointed to the necklace in the water.
"Hehe, the surface of this bracelet has undergone chemical treatment, so naturally it won't fade easily, but as long as rice vinegar is added, the color will fall off immediately." Li Qingfeng said lightly with his hands behind his back, everything was under his control.
The short-haired young man hurriedly bought a bottle of rice vinegar from the nearby supermarket and poured it into a water glass. The color of the necklace slowly began to fall off, and finally the color faded away, turning into a bare blue color, which was very ugly.
This blue color is exactly the color of pine wood, and it is worth one yuan at most.
"You are so numb, how dare you lie to me?"
The short-haired young man roared angrily and called the owner of the antique shop. He felt that he had lost his life today, so he paid 100,000 yuan to buy a one-yuan fake.
The owner of the antique shop was punched, so naturally he was not to be outdone, and scuffled with the short-haired young man.
The two of them satirized Qingfeng Li just now, but now they are fighting for their own interests.
Dog bites dog, mouth hair, Li Qingfeng originally wanted to beat them up, but his hands were dirty, so letting them beat each other would save some energy.
Thirty-six tricks to kill people with a borrowed knife, Li Qingfeng was very proficient at it.
"Honey, let's go, don't talk to these two mad dogs." Li Qingfeng took Lin Xue's little hand and left the antique shop.
At this time, the First People's Hospital.
In the ward, a young man with bandages all over his body, plaster casts on his limbs, and drips on his wrists was lying on the hospital bed.
The person on the drip was none other than Wang Kun, the guy whose limbs were broken by Qingfeng Li.
In front of Wang Kun, a middle-aged man in a black suit had a gloomy face and exuded a cold aura.
He had already learned from the doctor just now that his son's limbs were all broken, his bones were completely broken, and he would spend the rest of his life in bed, with little possibility of recovery.
Who is he? He is the boss of the underground forces in Donghai City and the leader of the Tiger Gang. His son's limbs were broken. This is a provocation to him and a disregard for him.
"Father, you must avenge me." Wang Kun lay on the bed and said to the middle-aged man, his face was full of hatred.
"Son, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, I will definitely break his limbs, no, I will chop him into pieces and throw him into the Yangtze River to feed the fish." The middle-aged man said viciously with a gloomy face .