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Qin Ruhua, on the other hand, had a face of astonishment, and after sitting down, he was unable to recover from her shock for quite a while.

Shipping Magnate Zheng was actually supporting Wang Yu using his Lai Family!?

What in the world was going on?

Could it be that Wang Yu had an earth-shattering background?

Impossible.

Amongst the classes in Tian'an First High School, I am the most awesome, my family background is the best.

But just then, Shipping Magnate Zheng had really stepped on it and forced Lai Qingshan to apologize to him.

This was Lai Qingshan!

Lai Yue Chi was already an existence akin to a god amongst them, but when Lai Yue Chi saw Lai Qingshan, she acted like a mouse that had seen a cat. In the entire Hushan, Lai Qingshan's name could be said to be like thunder in their ears.

In the end, he apologized to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was actually so awesome.

Qin Ruhua looked at Wang Yu, but he still remained indifferent.

"Mr. Wang, you're being too slow." Madam Zheng was quite courteous as well.

Wang Yu replied: "It's nothing."

Elder Song, who was at the side, swept his eyes over Wang Yu in disdain, sizing him up from head to toe.

He was clear that there were no such people among those who were close to the Zheng Family.

He became a little wary of Wang Yu.

"Mr. Zheng, who is this little brother?"

Zheng Shaokang said: "Oh, this is my good friend, Mr. Wang Yu."

Old Master Song said: "Mr. Wang looks very young."

Wang Yu was also sizing up Old Master Song.

It could not be said that he was young, but with the title of an elder, he should be quite a few years old. However, this person gave Wang Yu a strange feeling.

Wang Yu replied, "I'm still a student."

I have a job and a job, but I'm afraid you'll feel inferior if I say it out loud.

Seeing Wang Yu's neither humble nor arrogant expression, Old Master Song became even more annoyed. Kid, this master, in front of him, actually did not know etiquette, and even more so did not know how to respect him?

Zheng Shaokang inserted: "Old Master Song, are you sure this array is real?"

Old mister Song said: "The cover of the book is not modern artificial leather, nor is it animal leather. Look at the lines and the words inside, I have already examined them carefully and confirmed that they were passed down from Ancient Civilization s, and not forged now."

"The formation's Lai Family is priced at thirty million, that's too cheap. The estimated final price is around fifty million, and the Ship King can bid."

Zheng Shaokang heard this and felt a sense of relief.

It didn't matter if it was money or not, as long as it was real.

He was about to raise his hand to bid, but since old mister Song had said fifty million, he was going to call out fifty million.

But just as he raised his hand, Wang Yu said: "Mr. Zheng, this book should be fake."

"Fake?" Zheng Shaokang was stunned.

Elder Song's expression darkened, a thick disdain appeared on his face when he heard Wang Yu's words: "Little friend, this master has been in this field for more than a few decades, and has seen more than just a few hundred ancient items. Furthermore, I have studied the ancient culture thoroughly, so how could I not be able to differentiate between the real and the fake?"

"Shipping Magnate Zheng will say fifty million directly."

Wang Yu said: "Even if there's too much money, we can't burn it like this. It's a waste of our Lai Family." Wang Yu was the most displeased one about this, "I have to be careful in persuading Mr. Zheng. This item, is definitely fake."

"Nonsense." Eccentric Song stood up in anger.

He was already very dissatisfied with Wang Yu.

A little brat from who knows where. Not mentioning how disrespectful he was to me, he still dares to come and take me down?

"This …"

Zheng Shaokang was a little troubled.

Wang Yu said, "If I said it was fake, then it must be fake."

"Ridiculous, you're just a brat. Do you know how to distinguish ancient items? You know the ancient language, and you know the ancient history. Do you think that determining whether an ancient item is real or fake is just a guess? "

It could be possible that the ancient items belonged to the Heavenly Dao from the past, and were not part of the current Dao.

However, this so called Ancient Item did not stimulate Wang Yu to have a situation like he expected.

Therefore, he was a hundred percent sure that the Lai Family auction's formation array was fake, and was basically selling fake to swindle money.

"Hur hur." Wang Yu laughed without saying a word.

Elder Song said: "Mr. Zheng, go ahead and bid. You don't need to care about the words of a layman."

However, if Wang Yu was a normal layman, it wasn't that Zheng Shaokang didn't believe him.

But Wang Yu was definitely not simple.

His daughter's illness was sought out by famous doctors all over the world, and no matter what they tried, they were unable to cure it. However, Wang Yu was able to find the root of the problem with a glance, and with a light touch on his daughter's head, he dispelled the curse.

At that time, he was completely shocked, only that his joy from his daughter's recovery had faded, when he thought about it later on, he felt that Wang Yu was not simple at all.

"Mr. Wang, did you make any judgement when you said that the item is fake?" Zheng Shaokang did not believe that Wang Yu would spout nonsense.

Wang Yu said that he had the Heaven Calculating Awakening, it was too strange, it sounded like he was spouting nonsense.

Of course not.

There was also the most direct and thorough way to determine whether a person was real or fake. Wang Yu said, "There's a problem with the quality."

The items left behind by the Ancient Civilization all had a common characteristic: they were impervious to water and fire.

The writing of things was completely different from what it was now.

Even if the pages were burned, they wouldn't burn.

"If it's a fake, it will be destroyed in a single sweep."

Hearing this, Eccentric Song's expression changed, his gaze dodging: "How naive, could it be that your Lai Family is still trying to use some great treasures? Mr. Zheng can bid on it, this formation is 90% certain, and there are only a few that have appeared on the market up till now."

Although Wang Yu's method of determining the truth was very effective, it was very risky. More importantly, the Lai Family couldn't possibly be such a big deal, unless you bought it and burned it yourself.

Elder Song said: "A person who doesn't know anything actually dares to pretend to be a master. Mr. Zheng, I don't care what relationship this person has with you, today, if you don't give me an explanation, from today onwards, please do not contact me."

Zheng Shaokang accompanied him and laughed: "Old Song, how could I not believe you."

"50 million!"

He directly called out a price.

When Elder Song saw Zheng Shaokang reduce the price, his expression softened a bit as though he was looking at a victor.

Once Zheng Shaokang's bid was announced, the entire audience burst into an uproar.

30 million for 1 million and 1 million, that was 50 million.

It was a little scary.

The Southwest Ship King was rich.

Lai Qian's face also revealed a joyous expression, her pleasant voice sounded out, "Shipping Magnate Zheng from the Southwest bid is fifty million, is there an even higher bid?"

"Fifty million going once …"

"Fifty million twice …"

Fifty million was a frightening amount. Even the rich and powerful people present did not say that they would be able to casually take it out. This was half a billion.

"50 million going thrice, deal!"

"Congratulations to the Southwest Ship King."

Zheng Shaokang said to Wang Yu: Mr. Wang, thank you for saving my daughter, this item is all just a thank-you gift.

Wang Yu would never accept Zheng Shaokang's gift. He did not save others to repay Zheng Shaokang.

But he agreed.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng."

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, he went onstage.

Elder Song, on the other hand, disapproved. It was fine as long as they bought it, but as for who Mr. Zheng was giving it to, that was not something he could say.

"Stinking brat, why aren't you running? Are you courting death?" Lai Qian took the opportunity to remind her.

Right now, the entire venue was filled with disciples of Lai Family.

It was impossible to escape with wings.

Even with Zheng Shaokang's protection, Lai Qian would not give him face. He was different from Lai Yong, where Lai Yong valued benefits, while Lai Qian valued face. His son being beaten up into a vegetable was no different from a hatred of someone who had killed his son.

However, Wang Yu smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng, this thing belongs to me.

Zheng Shaokang laughed: "Of course!"

"Is there fire?"

Lai Qian's expression changed, "What are you trying to do?"

Wang Yu ignored him. A bodyguard beside Zheng Shaokang gave him a fire engine.

"I suspect that this item is fake."

"Moreover, in the entire Lai Family Store, not a single thing is real."

Wang Yu's phone had already been pressed against the array book, but something strange happened. The fire engine burned for a long time, but it actually did not burn.