Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Mo Qing and Zhao Xi did not object to Lan Xiao's proposal.

The old man Zhao felt that the noise seemed a bit big, but he didn't stop it. He really wanted to see if this female doll had any real skills.

So, Zhao Xi sent someone to quickly call the appraiser of five other antique shops.

Everyone sees the excitement and pays a certain amount of appreciation fee, so there is nothing unwilling.

Moreover, in the past few years, Zhao's antique shop has offended many people in this antique street. Some people have long hated Zhao's antiques.

Therefore, whether it is the opponent or the neighbor, they all come here to watch the excitement.

All of a sudden, crowds of people eating melons were onlookers inside and outside the shop.

The atmosphere is really lively.

A rectangular table was placed in the center of the store, and six chairs were placed on the side of the table.

The highly respected appraisers took their seats one by one and slid in a row, all gray-haired, but full-spirited old men.

This momentum is very six.

Mo Qing was shaken by this momentum.

On the other hand, Lan Xiao smiled with a calm face, pursing her lips, especially calm and calm.

Mo Qing gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that he couldn't lose his momentum either, he straightened his back and spoke first.

"Masters, I have already said very clearly about what I just gambled on, so now, let’s start. Our rule is to appraise this copper furnace to six masters in order. Masters, we will give the appraisal results later , Written on the hand card in front of you, and then everyone, let’s see together, whether the results of the six masters’ appraisal are real or fake."

The six masters nodded one after another, without any comments.

Lan Xiao also shrugged and carefully put the copper stove on the rectangular table.

With so many people here, she didn't believe in this Zhao family, and she could still cheat. She could see clearly that many people present were not good at dealing with this Zhao antique.

The moment Lan Xiao put the copper furnace down, the gambling had already begun.

The six masters, wearing glasses and gloves, looked carefully at the copper furnace one by one.

The people inside and outside the house were all whispering.

Most people are not optimistic about Lan Xiao, people with discerning eyes think that the copper furnace is fake.

Mo Qing and Zhao Xi were so proud, their tails were almost up to the sky.

Looking at Lan Xiao's eyes, there was so much disdain.

Lan Xiao grinds his teeth, saying that women are difficult to be petty. In her opinion, this man is also so difficult to be petty.

For example, if Zhao Xi lost once, it seemed as if she couldn't afford to lose. Seeing her as if he had killed her father and enemy, she wished to break her body into pieces.

Lan Xiao was unwilling to compete with them secretly, she stepped back and approached Wen Muchu's side.

The waiting time is really boring, so a sly flash in Lan Xiao's eyes, intentionally amusing Wen Mu Chu.

She raised her hand, pulled his sleeve, and asked quietly.

"Do you just believe that I will win? What if you lose, do you have so much money to lose?"

Wen Muchu didn't look at her, but asked indifferently: "I don't have that much money, can I ask you to borrow it?"

Lan Xiao was taken aback, then pursed his lips and laughed in a low voice.

"Ok, Ok……"

She really wanted to say that all of hers will be his in the future, but she was afraid that it would scare him, so she did not say this sentence after all.

Suddenly, her slightly cold little hands were wrapped in a big palm.

The hot temperature of the palm made her heart tremble suddenly.