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Lin Chen unfolded the painting in his hands and said with a smile, "Although this painting is a counterfeit, its value is second only to that stone Buddha."
"What did you say? A counterfeit worth so much money, are you joking with me?" Hu Dahai scoffed.
At this moment, Wang Hua came up to the table, looked carefully at the painting on the table, and even used a magnifying glass to examine it for a long time.
At last, he shook his head and said, "Mr. Lin, this painting indeed is a counterfeit; there's nothing special about it!"
"Ha-ha, Mr. Wang Hua himself said it's a counterfeit, now you've got nothing to say, have you?" Hu Dahai sneered.
"It seems this kid just got lucky."
"Indeed, no matter how valuable a counterfeit is, how much can it really be worth?"
The people around kept shaking their heads, none of them believing Lin Chen's words.
"How about we make another bet, Mr. Hu?" Lin Chen said with a smile.
