The School Beauty’s Super Rogue -
Chapter 90 - 90 89 Flame Dragon Finger
90: Chapter 89 Flame Dragon Finger 90: Chapter 89 Flame Dragon Finger “Mother Tree Da Hong Pao, this was given to me by a very dear friend whose son holds a significant position.
This is extremely precious; I only have fifteen grams in total, enough for just three brews.
I thought one of you might be my future son-in-law, so I wasn’t stingy and brewed a cup for you.”
Lin Zhicheng looked a bit awkward.
In reality, he had intended to brew this Da Hong Pao for Qin Zhiwen alone, but he didn’t anticipate Qin Hao being so outstanding, reaching the ninth cup of tea level.
Thus, he had no choice but to divide this cup in two.
“I love tea, but I’ve never tasted this Da Hong Pao before.
Qin Hao, how were you able to identify it in one taste?
Have you drunk it before by chance?”
Lin Zhicheng was still somewhat in disbelief.
How could a young man in his early twenties have tasted something so prestigious?
It’s not something money can buy!
It requires influence!
If he hadn’t saved that dear friend long ago, Lin Zhicheng knew he would never taste this Mother Tree Da Hong Pao in his life, even with only fifteen grams for three brews; it was already an honor!
“Yes, I’ve had it before.”
Facing Lin Zhicheng’s questioning gaze, Qin Hao nodded and said, “A friend once gifted me a pound.”
“A…
a pound?”
These two words made Lin Zhicheng’s face change drastically, then he drew a sharp breath, his hands trembling.
A pound is five hundred grams!
He thought of his fifteen grams, then about Qin Hao’s five hundred grams…
Fifteen grams, five hundred grams, fifteen grams, five hundred grams…
Lin Zhicheng felt like he was going insane.
Just fifteen grams of Mother Tree Da Hong Pao was already the ultimate honor; this five hundred grams, who knows what kind of grand figure arranged for Qin Hao to have it?
Beside him, Qin Zhiwen remained silent, for he hadn’t even owned a single gram…
“You have truly made me look at you with new eyes.
I deeply admire you!
Sincerely admire!”
Lin Zhicheng took a deep look at Qin Hao.
In terms of money, influence, depth, Qin Hao seemed to overshadow Qin Zhiwen today.
He sighed and glanced deeply at Lin Yuhan, saying, “Yu Han, your judgment is better than mine!”
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuhan flashed a joyful smile, her smile radiant and proud, her heart brimming with a sense of accomplishment.
At this moment, Lin Zhicheng turned to Qin Zhiwen and said regretfully, “Qin Zhiwen, although you were right earlier, this tea is Wuyi Rock Tea, and Da Hong Pao is a type of Wuyi Rock Tea.
But ultimately, it was Qin Hao who identified the Da Hong Pao; you were a hair’s breadth away, a narrow defeat.”
Qin Zhiwen was silent but fully aware that being just a hair’s breadth away meant a loss by a mile; it was not a narrow defeat, but—a crushing defeat!
“Phew, Uncle Lin, I came today actually because I have something I’d like to give you.”
Seeing Lin Zhicheng with a look that seemed to want to dismiss him, Qin Zhiwen quickly took out a red box from his pocket, opened it as he spoke, “I hope you will like this.”
“Oh?”
Qin Hao was the first to look with curiosity, seeing inside the box was a ring, displaying a pure blood-red color, magnificent, delicate, elegant, and varied!
Clearly extraordinary!
Qin Hao showed a peculiar expression.
“What is this?” Lin Zhicheng’s eyes lit up, staring at the ring, and asked.
“This is the Flame Dragon Finger!
Entirely red, with almost no impurities, carved from the finest Balin Bloodstone a hundred years ago, with a totem of two dragons playing with a pearl, noble and magnificent, there are only three in the world!”
Qin Zhiwen looked at the ring, his eyes full of reluctance, then said, “This Flame Dragon Finger cannot be measured in monetary value.
Currently, the first is in the hands of the Queen of England, the second with the Prince of Dubai, and the third—this one in my hand!”
Lin Zhicheng and Lin Yuhan both showed shocked expressions; the weight of this Flame Dragon Finger was indeed heavy!
It’s simply a symbol of supreme status!
“I am grateful for allowing us to view such a precious item,” Lin Zhicheng said with a smile.
“No.” Qin Zhiwen’s eyes flashed, “I’m giving it to you!”
Instantly, Lin Zhicheng was stunned, looking at Qin Zhiwen incredulously, tremblingly, “Wh…
what?
What did you just say?
I didn’t hear clearly.”
“I said I want to give it to you!” Qin Zhiwen smiled slightly.
He was pleased with Lin Zhicheng’s response.
Originally, he was going to use this Flame Dragon Finger when getting engaged to Lin Yuhan, as the engagement gift, but given the current situation, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring it out early!
This was also his hidden trump card, a super heavyweight gift!
He carried it as a precaution, but didn’t expect he’d truly use it!
Although this Flame Dragon Finger is precious, Qin Zhiwen loved Lin Yuhan too much; her exquisite face, excellent figure, outstanding temperament, and the elegance and grace in her every move completely captivated him.
Qin Zhiwen turned down the confessions of more than a dozen campus beauties just because Lin Yuhan was so exceptional, her charms were irresistible, rendering all other beauty products trivial before her.
And although the Flame Dragon Finger is valuable, it is, after all, only a plaything.
Perhaps most would be unwilling to part with it, but Qin Zhiwen was not average—he would give up anything for what he truly desired!
And clearly, Lin Yuhan was the thing he wanted most!
“This…”
Lin Zhicheng now felt very awkward, his gaze at the Flame Dragon Finger filled with greed.
But accepting it meant he wouldn’t be able to refuse any conditions from Qin Zhiwen.
After all, taking from someone renders you indebted, and he knew this was Qin Zhiwen’s calculation to lure him in, but he couldn’t resist the allure of the Flame Dragon Finger!
Qin Zhiwen’s gaze flickered, hiding deep scheming, everything happening as he had planned, with some maneuvering he reversed his position from almost being driven away to now leading.
“This Flame Dragon Finger is fake.”
But just then, Qin Hao’s calm voice sounded.
Immediately, everyone froze!
“Fake?” Lin Zhicheng glanced at Qin Hao, furrowed his brows, and looked with suspicion at the Flame Dragon Finger.
“Qin Hao, you’re spouting nonsense!” At this moment, Qin Zhiwen said coldly, “I happened upon this Flame Dragon Finger while accompanying a friend to the antique market, then had it authenticated by Teacher Feng Gang, who confirmed it as the Flame Dragon Finger!”
“Teacher Feng Gang!
Renowned as the top appraiser in Qingshan City.
The antiques he authenticated number no less than fifty!
Each one is priced sky-high, never has he erred!
As well as being an honorary professor in archaeology at Qingshan University!”
Lin Zhicheng stood with respect, Feng Gang was indeed a golden name!
“Qin Hao, since you claim it’s fake, shouldn’t you provide some evidence?” Now Qin Zhiwen asked coldly.
“Evidence?” Qin Hao raised an eyebrow, looked at Qin Zhiwen, and asked, “Do you know anything about appraising antiques?”
Qin Zhiwen paused, shook his head.
“Do you understand archaeology?” Qin Hao asked again.
Qin Zhiwen’s expression altered slightly, shaking his head once more.
“Do you know about gemstones, like bloodstone?” Qin Hao asked.
Qin Zhiwen looked a bit awkward but could only shake his head again.
Then Qin Hao calmly asked, “So why should I explain any of this to you?
Why waste my words?
Besides, you might not even qualify as a ‘bull’.”
“You…”
Qin Zhiwen’s face changed, left speechless by Qin Hao’s words, then snorted coldly, looking at Lin Zhicheng, saying, “Uncle Lin, I trust you will make the right decision!”
Lin Zhicheng understood that Qin Zhiwen was asking him to choose between him and Qin Hao.
Lin Zhicheng fell silent, looking at Qin Hao, then at Qin Zhiwen, his gaze flickering.
Who will he choose?
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