Chapter 78: [78] Do you think I will believe you?_1
Xi Shuqin was so scared she was momentarily stunned, “There’s… there’s even a catastrophe?”
Tang Feng nodded seriously, “If I’m not mistaken, it’s probably ‘the innocent man is guilty of possessing a jade’!”
“This bracelet must have been targeted by some criminals who are likely to take action soon. When that time comes, you and your husband will be in danger.”
Xi Shuqin turned pale with fright, “Mr. Tang, you must help us. What should we do now?”
Tang Feng sighed, “The best thing to do now is to get rid of the bracelet before these thugs make their move, and transfer it to someone else, so that you might be spared from difficulty.”
After hearing this, Xi Shuqin’s face showed difficulty, “Transfer it to someone else? But this bracelet is an ominous object, wouldn’t that bring disaster to others as well? Why not… just destroy it?”
“Cough cough…”
Tang Feng nearly choked to death on his tea, not expecting Mrs. Shen to be such a family ruiner.
That’s a bracelet worth over ten million, and she actually wanted to destroy it?
“It’s not necessary to go that far. Just find someone with flourishing luck to take over, and there should be no problem.”
“Someone with flourishing luck? Who?”
Xi Shuqin looked at him, puzzled.
Tang Feng was about to blurt out “me” but finally suppressed his restless heart, “It’s not good to say now, after all, I haven’t seen the bracelet with my own eyes, and I can’t be sure if the problem is with the bracelet.”
Xi Shuqin was now completely under his influence, and when she heard this, she quickly took out her phone, “I’ll call Mr. Shen right now and ask him to bring the bracelet over for Mr. Tang to see.”
After speaking, she took her phone and walked out.
“Good job, Mr. Tang. I didn’t expect you to be so good at tricking people,” Qin Yanan said as she slapped Tang Feng’s arm after Xi Shuqin left.
“Mind your language. What do you mean tricking? I’m offering guidance through a maze here,” Tang Feng glared at her displeased.
“You’re getting offended after being called fat; you take the title ‘master’ seriously when I’m just humoring you?” Qin Yanan said scornfully, curling her lip.
“Although our methods aren’t exactly honorable, our intentions are good. After all, we’re trying to help them get through this difficult time,” Tang Feng asserted confidently.
Qin Yanan thought for a moment and felt he had a point.
Even though their methods did seem somewhat deceptive, at the end of the day, they were doing it to help Mr. and Mrs. Shen Tianyan, which could be considered a just act.
Xi Shuqin returned quickly after her call, “Please wait a bit longer, Mr. Shen will be here soon.”
Having previously heard Qin Yanan’s description, Tang Feng was truly curious about this virtuous Mr. Shen and looked forward to meeting him.
They didn’t have to wait too long; after about ten minutes or so, the door to the private room was pushed open.
Then, they saw a fat man enter, sweating profusely, and complaining as he walked, “What’s so important that I had to come in person?”
“There’s a lot to do at the store, and I don’t have time for your pointless fussing…”
Tang Feng turned to look at Mr. Shen.
From his appearance, he was just an ordinary fat man.
At a little over 1.7 meters tall, he weighed over 200 pounds, panting after walking just a few steps.
Compared to the beautiful and elegant Xi Shuqin, he was definitely reaching high.
When Xi Shuqin saw her husband arrive, she hurriedly stood up to introduce him, “Mr. Shen, let me introduce you. This is Mrs. Qin Yanan, the owner of Ya Garden, and this is Mr. Tang Feng, the Master of Physiognomy Skill.”
After her introduction, Shen Tianyan took the initiative to shake hands with Qin Yanan, “Mrs. Qin, I’ve heard much about you.”
But when it was Tang Feng’s turn, Mr. Shen skipped over him and sat down next to Xi Shuqin.
He knew his wife was always hanging out with people from the metaphysical circle. He did not approve or object to it.
In fact, he was somewhat resistant to these people, feeling that most of them were frauds.
Especially this so-called Mr. Tang, who appeared to be in his twenties and dared to call himself a master?
Seeing her husband’s lack of manners, Xi Shuqin hurriedly nudged his arm.
But Shen Tianyan pretended not to notice and placed a palm-sized wooden box on the table, “Speak, what’s the matter?”
Tang Feng immediately activated his scanning system upon seeing the box.
“Scanning the system…
“Item name: Colored Clouds Flying Phoenix Jade Bracelet
Period: Hongwu era of the Ming dynasty
Material: Hetian jade
Creator: Palace craftsman
Value: 30 million
Provenance…”
His heart shook violently as soon as he read the information.
Qin Yanan had told him the bracelet was worth over ten million.
Yet the system told him it was worth at least thirty million.
He tended to believe the system more.
It appeared that Shen Tianyan had not yet grasped the true value of this jade bracelet.
His heart started “thumping” wildly, could he be about to find a huge bargain today?
While he was detecting information about the bracelet, Xi Shuqin had already explained the situation to her husband.
After listening, Shen Tianyan immediately looked at Tang Feng, “Are you saying this bracelet will bring me a bloody disaster?”
“Hahaha, you can only fool my wife with that kind of talk, do you think I will believe you?”
Tang Feng sipped his tea without a change in expression, “Mr. Shen, do you think I need to lie to you?”
Shen Tianyan was noncommittal, “Whether you’re lying to me or not, I don’t know. But I’ve been in business for many years, and I’m not a fool, you’d better find someone else.”
After speaking, he turned to take his wife’s hand, “Let’s go.”
Xi Shuqin was immediately torn.
On the one hand was her intimate husband, and on the other, a master of physiognomy who had just gained her trust.
She really did not know whom to believe.
With a slight smile on his lips, Tang Feng slowly set down his teacup, “Even if you don’t consider your own well-being, you should think about Mrs. Shen and your family, right?”
“Are you threatening me?”
Shen Tianyan stopped in his tracks, a strong aura of pressure emanating from him.