Reborn As the School Hunk's Dearest Daughter-Chapter 280 - : Face Slapping at the Birthday Banquet (2)

Chapter 280: Face Slapping at the Birthday Banquet (2)

Fu Ting and Fu Pei finished their breakfast. Fu Pei still had work to attend to, so he had to send Fu Ting back to Fu Sixing’s villa first.

Mingzhi had been waiting in the villa since last night. When she saw Fu Ting return, she held her hand and said,” Xiao Ting, your great-grandmother didn’t do it on purpose yesterday. She’s already relented and won’t interfere in your relationship with Xiaopei anymore, so can you stop being angry?””

Fu Ting smiled good-naturedly.” I’m not angry. I know that Great-Grandma is doing this for my father and me.”

Ming Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. A smile hung on her face as she gently rubbed Fu Ting’s hair.” It’s the old lady’s birthday banquet in a few days. We plan to announce your existence at the banquet. Little Ting, do you think it’s okay?””

Fu Ting nodded and said,” My father’s career is still on the rise. I think it’s better not to say that I’m his daughter.”

After all, how could a normal person use their own genes to synthesize a child? She did not want to be used by anti-fans to attack her father.

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Fu Pei had told her last night that he planned to announce it to the public after he became the Best Actor and had a strong foundation.

Of course, Mingzhi respected Fu Ting’s choice. She thought about it and reminded her gently,” There will be many people from the upper-class circles coming to the birthday banquet. Little Ting, remember to prepare a birthday gift for the old lady.””

Fu Ting nodded thoughtfully.

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Cen Juan was also thinking about the birthday gift. This was the first time Fu Ting had faced the aristocratic circle as the Fu family’s granddaughter, so she had to buy a presentable birthday gift to boost her reputation.

He drove Fu Ting to Antiques Underground City.

Nowadays, celebrities and nobles were keen to collect valuable things, such as gold and antiques, which could increase in value. The older they were, the more precious they were.

The Antique City was very big, and there were stalls everywhere. Some people sold real goods, while others sold fake goods. It depended on whether you had the foresight. If you bought the real goods, you would be lucky. If you bought the fake goods, you could only admit that you were unlucky.

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Fu Ting walked in and looked at each stall.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on a porcelain with beautiful lines. The glaze was beige in color, and the ice cracks criss-crossed.

The stall owner was a bald man. He actively recommended,” Miss, you have good taste! This was a porcelain from the Southern Song Dynasty, Ice Crack. It had a history of more than a thousand years and only cost a million!”

Ice crack was also known as the open plate. It was an ancient China ceramic firing technique. It was originally a type of Longquan celadon. It was called this because its patterns were like ice cracking, and the fragments were layered, giving it a three-dimensional feeling. The crafting of ice cracks was extremely complicated and was lost after the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty.

A treasure like this was directly sent to the National Museum of Cultural Relics. One million was really a good deal.

Before Fu Ting could say anything, a dark-skinned old man who was holding up a stall next door chuckled.” His is a fake. It’s just a broken glass bottle. You can buy a few for ten yuan. Young lady, why don’t you come to my place and take a look? I have a lot of good stuff here.””

Fu Ting looked around and saw that the little old man’s stall was full of black and unknown antiques. Shaking it could remove several layers of dust.

The people who came to the Antique City wouldn’t even look at him.

The bald man was furious and scolded,” Get lost, you old man. Who would want your junk? Stop disturbing my business.””

After he finished speaking, he said to Fu Tingyue,” Little girl, don’t listen to him. He’s a swindler who sells scrap metal.”

Fu Ting pursed her lips and smiled, but she did not comment.

“Boss, since this lady is hesitating, I’ll take it.”