Mrs. Lu’s Overwhemling Multiple Identities - Chapter 35

Chapter 35: He Wanted to Find This Person Himself

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Reading this news, Lu Ting, who was working at the office, was slightly stunned.

Chen Yan wanted to sell the white porcelain vase?

Although it cost 30 million yuan, Chen Fan still had pride. The Chen family could still afford it and she didn’t need to sell the porcelain vase for money.

Not only would the price drop after the auction, so would their reputation.

After mulling over this for a bit, Lu Ting gave up and went back to work.

Soon after, a netizen named “Lang Ji” exposed a piece of news online.

“The white-glazed porcelain vase bought at 30 million yuan is a fake. No wonder Miss Chen wanted to sell it in a hurry. She had been tricked and could only try her best to minimize losses.”
Once the news broke, the internet went into a frenzy, and the news quickly trended.

Chen Yan spent 30 million yuan on a fake!

However, when people thought more about the charity auction, another netizen raised his doubts.

“This kind of auction has very high standards. It’s unlikely that they would cheat people by selling fake goods.”

Some netizens echoed his view, but “Lang Ji” quickly supplied new evidence.

He published a series of posts to compare the real and fake porcelain vases. There was also an analysis on the quality of the white porcelain, which proved that the vases came from different eras. The one sold at the auction was a high-quality imitation of the original and made generations after.
Additionally, he exposed the location of the real white porcelain vase, which is at a famous museum.

The internet exploded.

The news of “30 million yuan to buy a fake” quickly swept the internet. When people in the business circle mentioned Chen Yan, they would laugh at her and call her a spendthrift.

Lu Ting shook his head in amusement when he saw the trending search. It was fortunate that Fang Xin held him back at the last minute. Otherwise, he would have been the one who spent 30 million yuan on a fake.
Wait a minute, the ID of this “Lang Ji” looked familiar.

He seemed to have seen it before.

‘What caught Lu Ting’s attention was Fang Xin. Why did she stop him at the last minute? The limit of 30 million was probably already pre-estimated by her. Could she have known beforehand?
“Could it be her?” The more Lu Ting thought about it, the more suspicious he became. He pushed aside his work files and tuned on the computer.

He wanted to find this person himself.

Lu Ting’s fingers rapidly typed on the keyboard. Not long after, lines of code appeared on screen. After Lu Ting carefully studied the output, the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up.
“As expected.”

“Lang Ji” was a secondary account. It was registered not long ago, but the IP address behind it was the same IP address that hacked into his office computer.

It seemed that Fang Xin knew more than she let on.

Lu Ting touched his chin, interest growing in his eyes.

Interesting.

After finishing work that night, Lu Ting returned home and saw that Fang Xin was still busy in the kitchen, so he went straight to Fang Jin.

‘When he pushed open the door, the little fellow was at his laptop typing seriously on the keyboard.

“Jin, stop for a minute.” Lu Ting tapped on his shoulder and pointed at the screen. “There’s a mistake here. The code won’t work.”

“That’s right.” Fang Jin rectified the mistake and continued coding.

“The decompression package here also isn’t right.” Lu Ting pointed out another mistake and looked deeply at Fang Jin.

“Daddy just cracked this code so his understanding of the code is no less than yours.”

“Iwrote that code.” Fang Jin didn’t notice his expression and explained simply. After he finished speaking, he saw Lu Ting’s slightly narrowed eyes.

Wait a minute.

He fell into a trap.

Fang Jin was silent for a moment, then closed his laptop.

“Daddy, if you have something to say, just say it.”

A conversation between intelligent people should be straight to the point.

“As expected of an older brother.” Lu Ting smiled and tousled his hair.. “Is ‘Lang Ji’ your account?”