"Gao! Show! Juan!"

Mr. Yu gritted his teeth and shouted Sister Gao's name word by word.

It seemed as if Sister Gao would be torn apart in the next second.

"Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, I, I'll get a tissue."

Sister Gao quickly put down the thermos cup and touched her pocket.

But it's a pity that when she heard Mr. Yu shouting "two million", she came over to watch the show. She left in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to put on the coat with the tissue in it.

At this time, Mr. Yu had turned around and glared at Sister Gao, with blazing anger in his eyes.

Zhang Yang knew that he had deceived Mr. Yu just now, and now that he had found an excuse, he would definitely take his anger out on Sister Gao.

Remembering that there was paper on the desktop where he was broadcasting, he immediately spoke:

"Mr. Yu!"

"Give."

Cao Jiayun's words connected seamlessly with Zhang Yang's, and she handed out a pack of tissues at the same time.

When Mr. Yu saw the tissue she handed over, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and he smiled instantly.

"How embarrassing, thank you, thank you, Miss Cao."

After saying that, he didn't pick it up. Instead, he spread his hands and waited for Cao Jiayun to put the paper in his hand.

ah?

When Zhang Yang saw this scene, he thought to himself, who is this person named Cao?

Just now, Mr. Jin's action of taking the tissue and matching his expression, Zhang Yang had only seen it when he was a primary school student or asking his parents to get money to buy snacks.

Could it be that Cao Jiayun's true identity is actually Mr. Jin's stepmother?

Off the charts...

Noticing Zhang Yang's gaze, Cao Jiayun turned to Zhang Yang and showed a gentle smile.

Zhang Yang smiled back and gave her a thumbs up just like he did to Baoyou in the live broadcast.

Seeing Mr. Yu start cleaning his big head with paper towels, Zhang Yang hurried forward.

"Come on, Sister Gao, help me take off my makeup."

"Ah?" Sister Gao was still thinking about how she could help Mr. Yu. When Zhang Yang shouted, she suddenly panicked.

"Gao Xiujuan, you..."

Mr. Yu lowered his head and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Cao Jiayun.

"Remove makeup? Can I go take a look?"

"Yes, yes, take Miss Cao to have a look."

Mr. Yu's tone softened instantly and he waved his hand, indicating that Sister Gao could leave.

Zhang Yang quickly gave Sister Gao a look and pulled her away from the "crime scene".

In the dressing room.

"Well, Miss Cao, although you have helped Sister Gao, it's not very good if you keep staring at me like this, right?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at Cao Jiayun sitting next to him, his tone a little irritable.

From the moment he started taking off his makeup, this woman was basically staring at him.

Occasionally, a female anchor comes in with cosmetics, and she wants to inquire about her situation.

As for Sister Gao, she didn't let him go. In just a short time, she took out all the information about Sister Gao.

"Isn't that why I'm interested in you, little brother?"

Cao Jiayun's tone of voice was still coquettish.

It's just that because she helped Sister Gao out of trouble just now, Zhang Yang doesn't sound so annoying when she talks like this now, and he can tolerate it.

But I can't bear it for long.

"Okay, okay, if you have any questions, ask me. I'll be back soon."

After being delayed by Mr. Yu for a while, Zhang Yang could hardly catch the bus he took regularly.

So I have to get rid of this woman quickly.

"Going back to Linhai University?"

"Yes, go back to the boys' dormitory of Linhai University."

"Great, I haven't been to Linhai University yet? Can I come with you?" Cao Jiayun said pretending to be excited.

"No." Zhang Yang replied coldly.

According to the experience taught by Sister Gao, when a female anchor talks to you, no matter what requests she makes, if you refuse them all, you will definitely not suffer.

The female assistant who brings goods during the live broadcast is also a female anchor.

"Well, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask quickly."

"Okay, but, Sister Gao, please step aside."

"Well, okay." Sister Gao was a little depressed after what happened just now, but she responded quickly to Cao Jiayun's words.

She quickly put down the tools in her hands and left the dressing room, even closing the door thoughtfully.

"Classmate Zhang Yang, why can you identify treasures at the age of twenty?"

"It's just that I'm blind. Anyway, the company hired me."

Zhang Yang made a fool of himself.

"Lying! I've seen your live broadcast. It's definitely not a lie, absolutely!" Cao Jiayun said with certainty.

"Quickly confess, is Sister Gao's analysis correct? Is your family running an antique shop or a jewelry store?"

"neither."

"Then from whom did you learn to detect treasures?"

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious. It's really just a question. I'll leave immediately after asking it."

"Okay, my master who appraises treasures is Teacher Wang Guosheng. Do you know Master Wang? If you don't know, there's nothing I can do."

Zhang Yang had no choice but to pull out Master Wang's sign and send this woman away quickly.

"Master Wang? Real or fake?"

Cao Jiayun couldn't hide the surprise on her face, but it soon turned into suspicion.

"You're not fooling me, are you? Tell me, what does Master Wang look like, how tall he is, how heavy he is, and what he likes to eat?"

"I don't know this, but I can tell you that his nephew's name is Wang Jianye, and he is now the director of the Hailin Museum. Look, this is his business card I took."

"By the way, Teacher Wang has been in Linhai recently. We just met. Here is a photo of the two of us."

What Zhang Yang said and what he showed were all discussed before by him and Wang Guosheng.

Master Wang may have felt that it was very valuable that the son of a family that produced and sold counterfeit goods could come out to "fight counterfeiting", so he took great care of him.

Even the external tone was unified, saying that Zhang Yang learned his skills from Master Wang, so as not to expose his family situation.

"I'll go, it's really Master Wang."

The photo of Zhang Yang and Wang Guosheng dispelled Cao Jiayun's doubts.

She didn't ask any more questions, didn't even bother to say another word, and just walked out of the room.

After smiling and chatting with Sister Gao at the door, he left immediately.

"This woman is inexplicable!" Zhang Yang muttered in a low voice.

"What's going on? What did you talk about?"

As soon as Sister Gao came in, she asked Zhang Yang about it.

"Sister, aren't you Yuyu? I saw you didn't want to say a word just now."

"Hey, isn't there an outsider here? I've wanted to pour water on the head of the fat-headed fish for a long time. What's wrong with me changing the water for a fish?"

"Awesome, Sister Gao." Zhang Yang was amused by Sister Gao.

"You almost changed the subject. Tell me, what did that girl say to you just now?"

"She didn't say anything. She said she wanted to chase me, but I rejected her." Zhang Yang started to talk nonsense.

Sister Gao had just revealed all her details to the girl named Cao, so of course Zhang Yang didn't dare to say anything more to her.

"You are so beautiful! You don't even look at that big jadeite. How can you be so rich and pursue you?"

"Sister, I'm telling you, you should be careful. This girl has quite a lot of background. You didn't see the way Mr. Yu changed his face in the Sichuan Opera just now. You wanted to scold me, but you suddenly managed to smile."

Sister Gao imitated Mr. Yu's expression just now.

"Hehe, with that look, smiling is uglier than crying."

"I guess it's 80% that this fat-headed fish has something in this woman's hands, otherwise she wouldn't be pretending to be a grandson in front of us."

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