Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Chapter 647 Shura Field

breath.

Wu Heng was stunned, and the tip of his nose twitched subconsciously.

Both he and Ye Lan had lived alone in the fairy mountains for several years, and were very sensitive to various smells, which were almost the same as movements. After coming to alchemy and learning herbs, their sense of smell was even better than that of ordinary people.

At the moment, from the desserts on the table, the smell of various mixed perfumes of men and women at the banquet, the smell of cigars and wine, I could identify a hint of...

"The smell of paint?" He was a little confused, but he didn't think it looked like it.

Ye Lan corrected: "It's colored glaze."

Correct.

This is the predecessor of paint, an older coloring technique. Because the materials used are ground and dyed from nature, and finally fired in kilns, there is no pungent smell of the chemical industry, but a special fragrance. .

This kind of fragrance can only come from the exhibits.

But the glass cabinets are all vacuum-sealed, so there is no chance of odor escaping.

Wu Heng's heart trembled, "Something ran out."

Ye Lan nodded, glanced at the guests around him, and whispered: "You go find its location first, and I'll find its body."

"it is good."

With the overall situation in mind, Wu Heng did not hesitate, bypassing the women in front of him and followed the faint scent.

As for Ye Lan, he believed that this scene would not faze her.

Ye Lan also put down the dessert in his hand and planned to go to each display cabinet to confirm which cultural relic had the problem.

However, as soon as he made a move, someone blocked the way.

"Where did you get that face? Send me the plastic surgeon's business card."

Ye Lan looked at the tall young woman with an arrogant expression in front of her and recognized her as a morning news anchorwoman from Hong Kong station whom she had seen on TV yesterday.

At this time, another golden flower crossed his arms and walked forward, looked her up and down and said: "It's just that my figure is a bit bad, why don't you do a full body plastic surgery and a breast augmentation, otherwise you wouldn't be dressed so ugly." When the clothes come out, the price has simply dropped.”

"Sister Lily, it looks like she came from the slums. She just has bad taste. Old Liu Xinjin likes to eat this kind of porridge and side dishes. I got tired of it in just two days."

……

Ye Lan looked around at these warblers and couldn't help but sigh at the luxurious life of the rich.

But time waited for no one, and she had no time to quarrel with them. She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, then said in a cold voice: "Liu Zhixiong, buffet area, be here in three minutes."

After that, hang up the phone.

The six golden flowers were stunned, and then laughed out loud.

"Oh, that's really scary. You came here within three minutes, and you still have your first and last name. You think you are the old lady of the Liu family."

"Little sister, I'm telling you as someone who has been through this, money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat. If you act like this twice at most, you will lose your sponsor."

"Especially Lao Liu attaches great importance to a man's face. Just wait and see...see..."

The next words were stuck in their throats, because they had already seen Liu Zhixiong hurried over with a big belly.

The surrounding area suddenly became lively again.

Wealthy businessmen are eager to take a few photos and send them to the paparazzi, ensuring that they will be the news headlines in Hong Kong for the next half month.

Zheng Meiyi held Qu Yueqing's arm while watching the show and said, "I, Uncle Liu, hate women making trouble the most, especially on such important occasions. And compared with all the Hong Kong ladies, female news anchors, and mixed-race models, obviously that The little white flower who wants to dress up but doesn’t know how to dress up, and who still thinks he’s aloof, is the first to enter the elimination circle.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was already a fuss over there.

First, Liu Duo Jin Hua saw Liu Zhixiong coming over and became angry, and started to question them on the spot.

"Lao Liu, do you want her or us?"

Liu Zhixiong, one with two heads, raised his hand to hold them down first, then smiled apologetically at Ye Lan: "Miss Ye, I'll come over here, you can do your work."

Ye Lan nodded and started to walk away.

The six golden flowers refused to give in.

"We have been with you for so long. There is no credit but also hard work. Today you have to choose one."

It looks like there is bound to be a showdown today.

Everyone on the sidelines was still watching the show happily and predicting the situation. Most people felt that Liu Zhixiong would definitely not be able to withstand the fierceness of these six golden flowers. When he wanted to give up the new little golden flower that looked too lonely and cold, he would Seeing Liu Zhixiong's face suddenly darken, he shouted angrily at the six golden flowers.

"You're so fucking mad at me. You're such a bad lady, you're not doing anything good but you're ruining things. She's delaying my business to make you look good!"

His face was full of anger. When he was young, he was a person who licked blood from the edge of a knife at the dock. Now he showed off his momentum and frightened the women across from him to the point where they instantly turned pale.

At this time, there was no obstacle on the way forward, and Ye Lan got away calmly, ignoring the amazed gazes around him and walking towards the exhibition area.

Zheng Meiyi, who had just been waiting to see Ye Lan make a fool of herself, gritted her teeth and cursed: "I wonder what kind of ecstasy drug she gave Uncle Liu?"

Qu Yueqing, who was beside him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She was well aware of the relationship between Liu Zhixiong and Ye Lan, and she was even more grateful that Xiao Yunting had just gone to handle the work and was not at the scene, otherwise he would have rushed over to rescue him.

"Forget it, let's not care about such unattractive things. Everything has been prepared for you here. Later, all the celebrities in Hong Kong will see how dazzling our number one talented woman is." Zheng Meiyi was very happy. He quickly changed his attention and pulled Qu Yueqing onto the stage, "If you're ready, we can start at any time."

Qu Yueqing nodded and sat next to the piano to study the score.

In front of the display cabinet below, Ye Lan has quietly walked past four or five booths, focusing on porcelain.

Blue and white porcelain vases, Jingdezhen official kilns, enamels... She looked at them carefully and found that the patterns and colors on the surfaces of these cultural relics had deteriorated to varying degrees.

These degradations are not obvious, and you would not be able to tell the difference if you had not just looked at it on the previous level.

The color fade is very subtle, and it looks more like these artifacts have lost their... vitality.

Ye Lan's eyes narrowed, thinking that the crux of Uncle Zheng's illness was indeed here.

"Wow, this is Tang Sancai. It is so ingenious and beautiful!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the front.

Ye Lan saw more and more people gathering in front of one of the display cabinets, so he walked over.

When she saw the things displayed there, her eyebrows jumped suddenly, and her pupils dilated slightly.

It was a three-color horse from the Tang Dynasty. The horse trampled on flying swallows, and flowers bloomed on its hoofs. The surface of the porcelain was smooth and flat, and every strand of hair was shaped lifelike. The horse's head was held high, its eyes were bright, as if it was filled with pride and contentment.

And every part of its body is extremely bright in color, with brown hair, snow-white flying hooves, and the saddles on both sides are rich dark green. It has rich patterns on it. At first glance, it looks like a good horse and BMW from a prince and aristocrat.

"After seeing so many, this one is the most eye-catching. The others around me pale in comparison to it." The crowd sighed and made comparisons.

But Ye Lan stood nearby and frowned.

Of course there's no comparison.

Because the colors of other cultural relics are absorbed by it.

The phone rang, it was Wu Heng calling.

He said he didn't find the thing and the smell stopped midway.

Ye Lan asked him to come back first. When the two of them met, Wu Heng was stunned for a moment when he saw a three-color horse, "That thing has escaped, why does the body still change?"

"Because this is not a simple evil spirit." Ye Lan looked at the three-color horse and said in a faint tone: "This is a weapon spirit."