Chen Mo looked at the diamond ring in Lin Ruoxue's hand that he had spent all his savings to buy - their engagement party had become her break-up stage.
"Master Chen?" Lin Ruoxue sneered, "A bankrupt poor man with a monthly salary of three thousand is worthy of marrying me?"
The whole room burst into laughter and stung the nerves. He touched the ancient jade around his neck that he had picked up from the ruins of his old house and had been eating instant noodles with him for three years. At this moment, it was actually burning hot.
Three days later, he was working at an antique stall. When the fingertips touch a piece of "Hetian Jade" that has been identified for identification, the ancient jade's dim light suddenly rises, and mysterious lines appear in the eyes - "High imitation, worth 800."**
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Wanqing, the proprietress of the silver building, squeezed in with her high heels on: "Little comrade, can you help me take a look at the family heirloom?"
Later, Su Muxue carried the old books from the demolished old house and looked for them. Her eyes were red: "Mr. Chen, can you help me find old things?"
Even Shen Qinghuan, the wife of the chief escort chief, appeared with a buzzing embroidered spring knife on her waist: "Figure out the point where the escort will be robbed, and I will ensure that you walk sideways."
Lin Ruoxue, who once stepped on him into the mud, held up the "antique" and blocked the company: "Ah Mo, I was wrong, should I start over?"
Chen Mo stroked the hot jade, and the glass curtain wall reflected the three women beside him: Lin Wanqing played with her fingers and smiled, Su Muxue lowered her eyes and pinched the old letter, and Shen Qinghuan leaned against the door to clean her knife, the cold light was dazzling.
"Start over?" He sneered, "It's too late."
[The engagement was annulled? Broken jade opens eyes! A poor boy crushes prejudices, appraises treasures and grasps the world, and bends all beauties!
