Treasure identifying Golden Finger

0He then turned around and pulled his grandma's arm, flirting with her like a spoiled child.    

    

"Grandmother, did you see a sudden flash of lightning last night? That was a flash of lightning that woke me up, but I didn't see any rain outside the window. Are you saying … "Isn't that weird? Why would there be such a big flash?"    

    

She had always thought that she was dreaming. However, just as she was running away, she met a neighbor who said that she had also seen that gigantic white bolt of lightning the night before!    

    

Faang Cheng couldn't help but sweat a little as he followed from behind. He understood that it was the intense light that was produced by the reaction of his jade scales to each other, which was shocking himself to the point of fainting. He helped his mother walk slowly behind them, but when he inadvertently glanced at the backs of his grandmother and aunt, he was shocked to find that there was a mysterious halo above their heads, a mist of spirit energy quietly coiling above their heads. It was different, different colors.    

    

"Cheng... Cheng... "    

    

Lian Yuerong saw that Faang Cheng, whose eyes had once again become dull, was truly anxious. She hurriedly pulled her son's hand, and used her hand to push his shoulder.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Faang Cheng finally regained his senses, and rubbed his eyes with all his might. He thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, but after rubbing for a long time, he was still the same, with the mist on top of their heads!    

    

"Mom, I …" I'm fine! That is … He had just woken up and still hadn't woken up yet, and he still felt a little … "Ugh!"    

    

After experiencing such a thing, Faang Cheng's ability to resist pressure and accept new things had increased by a lot, so when he saw these few balls of mist, it wasn't that hard to accept, but he was just a little not used to it! Faang Cheng looked at the mist above the heads of the four people in front of him. He realized that the color of the mist above their heads was completely different! The mist above his grandmother's head was a dark gray, faintly decadent; his mother's and aunt's were dark blue, like a blue fountain pen, quiet and deep; and the youngest circumference was a vivid orange, full of vitality!    

    

When Faang Cheng realized that the mist had different colors, he hastily rushed into the room. He saw himself in the mirror at the entrance, and sure enough, there was a dense and thick mist above his head, it was just that … The color of the weapon was a bright red that represented passion, righteousness, and passion.    

    

"This …"    

    

Faang Cheng could not help but be puzzled, why is it that after I woke up, my world has suddenly changed in front of my eyes? And what he saw … What did it mean?    

    

Morita Ichiro's personal antique exhibition at the top five star hotel in Qinan City was being held with great vigor. This time, the Exhibition attracted a lot of antique lovers and antiques merchants from inside and outside the province to come watch the exhibition! And the people who came to watch the show were naturally very clear about where Morita Ichiro's objects came from, but with the principle of doing more than one thing, and personal benefits above all else, these people pretended not to know from the very beginning, and watched the show without distractions!    

    

Faang Cheng had contacted the Fatty Bai long before they started. The uncle of the Fatty Bai also had shares in this hotel, so he was naturally considered one of the owners, thus Faang Cheng easily obtained a pass that allowed him to travel unhindered through the entire hotel! The day before the competition started, he and Ye Lei had already moved the few boxes of counterfeit goods into a luxurious suite on the top floor of the Pleasant Hotel, so that they could find an opportunity to strike anytime and anywhere.    

    

Morita Ichiro was dressed in a yellow and white plaid casual suit, looking both flamboyant and sultry. He shuttled through the Exhibition in high spirits, obviously satisfied with the effects of today's Exhibition!    

    

"Hmph, don't all Chinese have a sense of justice? Although they say that they are patriotic, their actions exposed them. They are just a bunch of hypocritical liars! "    

    

Morita Ichiro said to the assistant beside him in a disdainful manner.    

    

"Yes, Mr. Morita is right!"    

    

The assistant slightly bowed and bowed towards Morita Ichiro.    

    

"Mr. Morita said these words in our country's land … It could be said that he was rather rude, right? It's said that this island country is a place of ceremony, but in my opinion … "It's just a facade!"    

    

Unknowingly, Faang Cheng had appeared behind Morita Ichiro, giving him a huge shock! After hearing Faang Cheng's sarcastic and sarcastic words, he quickly stopped himself from speaking any further. His face was immediately filled with a smile as he looked at Faang Cheng.    

    

"Mr Faang? What a coincidence, I actually bumped into you here, you specially came here to participate in my Exhibition? This lowly one is truly honored! "    

    

Morita Ichiro's tone was very careful. He had seen Faang Cheng's sinister side before, and it was simply too frightening. He never wanted to offend this terrifying and troublesome man again in his life.    

    

"Mr. Morita is overthinking it, I don't have the leisure to come to your antique exhibition! However … Coincidentally, for Mr. Morita to provide security at his private antiques exhibition … It just so happens to be my company, so my presence here is just my responsibility! "    

    

While Faang Cheng was admiring the items in the glass cabinet, he said subconsciously:    

    

"Security Company? "The Fang Lin Security is your company?"    

    

Morita Ichiro was startled, then realized what Faang Cheng meant.    

    

"You are saying … All my antiques are in your tight watch? "    

    

Very clearly, Morita Ichiro's eyes were instantly filled with doubt and regret! With regards to this Faang Cheng, Morita Ichiro naturally knew that he did not have a good relationship with him! He suspected that this Faang Cheng would use this opportunity to scheme against him. Morita Ichiro began to regret why he did not investigate the company more carefully at the time!    

    

"Mr. Morita, don't worry, my team and mine are both very professional, we can still differentiate between public and private! You don't need to doubt me at all, nor do you need to worry if I will create any problems with the Exhibition! "    

    

Faang Cheng said to Morita Ichiro with a sincere face, but the corner of his lips was secretly showing his cunning and disdainful! However, Morita Ichiro naturally did not see that cunning smile on Faang Cheng's face, but he was also an old cunning fox that had been wandering around the market for many years. Even if he saw Faang Cheng's sincere appearance, in his heart, he was naturally half-believing and half-doubting, but of course, he could not show it on the surface.    

    

"I naturally believe in the professionalism of Mr Faang's company. The reason I chose your company was because I saw the strong human resources, security system and professional talent of your company! Of course we were a little unhappy before, but wasn't that already settled? I believe that will not affect our cooperation! "    

    

The best way to describe Morita Ichiro was to talk about the honeyed sword inside his mouth.    

    

"Of course!"    

    

Faang Cheng nodded.    

    

"Faang Cheng!"    

    

Fatty Bai's shout came from behind him. If he knew what had happened today, how could he not come and join in on the fun!    

    

Hearing Fatty Bai's call, Faang Cheng turned his head and waved his hand to greet him. Then, he turned around and said to Morita Ichiro.    

    

"Mr. Morita, excuse me for a moment!"    

    

"Please do, Mr Faang..."    

    

Morita Ichiro said while smiling, but the moment Faang Cheng turned around, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced with a face full of vigilance and nervousness.    

    

"Go, let us keep our eyes on the people from the Security Company, especially that Faang Cheng. No matter what movements he has, he must report to me.    

    

"Yes, I understand!"    

    

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