Chapter 3

Zhou Sheng was so angry that he laughed.

"It's just a cup. Is my father likely to put a fake one in his study?"

"Fine. I'll call him right now. If he says it's real, you take down this link and never dare to pretend to be an antique appraiser again!"

Zhou Sheng immediately took out another cell phone and called his father. The phone rang for a long time, but there was no answer.

"I read in the news that President Zhou is talking about an acquisition with Rhode Enterprises abroad. He probably won't answer the phone at this time."

"Poor President Zhou. He's sitting at home, but trouble comes from nowhere. He's negotiating a multi - billion - dollar acquisition deal, but he's slandered for using a fake antique cup worth thousands of yuan."

"I don't think the anchor is necessarily wrong. President Zhou has always been quite frugal. And the anchor's perspective on commenting on that cup is very professional. Maybe it's really a fake."

Zhou Sheng was determined to expose me. Now that the phone call couldn't get through and there were several people in the barrage supporting me, Zhou Sheng got angry.

He clicked on another link, then looked around and suddenly pulled a hand in front of the screen.

"Okay, let's put the cup aside for now. You claim to be able to tell the age of anything. Come and see, what dynasty is this thing from?"

I took a look at the withered hand on the screen and was shocked.

"An ancient leather - skinned corpse?"

The barrage exploded.

"What kind of corpse?"

"Damn, the rich have such strange hobbies. Why do they collect corpses?"

"What is a leather - skinned corpse? Is it like a mummy?"

"I feel like the blogger made a mistake. Zhou Sheng should have asked her to look at the jade ring on the finger. What is the leather - skinned corpse she mentioned?"

Zhou Sheng was stunned for a second, then realized what was going on and burst out laughing, slapping the table.

"Mu Rongyue, you're so funny. Hahaha..."

"I asked you to look at the ring, but you looked at the hand. And you

actually tried to tell the age. You're killing me. Hahaha..."

Zhou Sheng laughed uncontrollably in front of the camera, his body shaking. He laughed and pulled the hand forward.

"Grandma, come and say hello to everyone."

The face of an old woman flashed across the camera. Zhou Sheng's grandma hit him in dissatisfaction.

"It's so late. Don't play with your phone here. Go to bed early."

The audience in front of the barrage were almost crazy.

"My mom asked me why I was laughing like a pig."

"This is the most serious failure in the history of antique appraising. She mistook someone's grandma for an ancient female corpse. Hahaha, it's so ridiculous!"

"I briefly believed in the anchor before. The slap in the face came too quickly."

"The anchor still hasn't ended the live stream. Her psychological quality is really strong."

Zhou Sheng was triumphant and clapped his hands on the table.

"You return the money you scammed before to those people, and then cancel your account. Then this matter will be settled."

I shook my head and stared coldly at Zhou Sheng's face.

"The leather - skinned corpse changes its skin in seven days. After seven days, it will kill at least seven people. Looking at the gray line on her fingernail, today is the last day. Run for your life!"