If the bronze censer is real, I'll cut off my hands on the spot

"Moreover, she slandered our antique store's appraiser. If word of this gets out, wouldn't she be ruining our antique store's reputation? in the future, will there be anyone who dares to come to our shop to appraise, sell, or buy antiques?"

zhao yu's father thought for a while and felt that his grandson's words made sense.

if they let this matter go, wouldn't their antique shop be labeled as an inaccurate appraiser?

no, if this got out, how would their antique shop survive in the antique market?

if that's the case, do as you see fit, Zhenzhen. in the end, old master Zhao left the final decision to Zhao Xi. It was time to let this kid experience some things.

Zhao Xi was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Then, she walked towards Lan Xiao proudly and snorted.

"Little girl, today, I'll let you know that the Zhao family is not to be trifled with. Mo Qing, come over and bet with her. "