After I became a poor little girl from a wealthy family, I held a cool script in my hand

Chapter 306 Why Are These Things Fake?
This daughter made An Su very satisfied.

At the same age, Angel was already a member of the National Cultural Relics Association.

And what about Angel?
Nothing but brute force.

Right now, Angel nodded, "They took the initiative to call to invite me."

Speaking of which, Angel asked pointedly, "How is Ziyu doing recently?"

An Su's face turned black, "She? She just entered a school. I heard that your mother helped her."

Angel pretended to be shocked, "So it's true? I heard about A Music University, but Dad, Ziyu only has a junior high school degree, can she go in?"

An Su, "She entered the Music University???"

An Su only knew that An Zizhen went to a university to study.

Originally, he thought it was a third-rate university.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a music university.

Angel lowered her eyes and said softly, "Father, do you think Ziyu can study well in school? She only has a junior high school education, and she doesn't understand what others say.

Not to mention the piano score, I might not even be able to recognize a few Chinese characters.

Last time at Elder Sun's house, she pretended not to know how to fool her, but on campus, in front of so many people, could she fool her? "

……

An Ziyu, who was reading a Spanish novel, sneezed.

Then he changed his posture and continued to watch.

She loves reading novels about love and killing each other! !

……

Angel's words consciously or subconsciously made An Su realize this.

Sure enough, An Su nodded with an ugly face.

"You're right. Last time I only fooled her, but this time it's not easy. Don't worry, I will tell your mother about this time.

Why did she not help you in the college entrance examination back then, but now you are helping that An Zihong.If she doesn't agree, I'll ask the school to directly replace An Zixuan's quota with yours. "

Angel nodded happily, and the phone kept ding-dong-ding-dong.

She regained her senses, turned on her phone, and found that the group had exploded.

The two cultural relics association members who went to the museum began to curse in the group that the things shipped over were fake.

Seeing this, Angel frowned.

A while ago, when she was helping to buy things abroad, she followed exactly what a mysterious man taught her.

After that piano competition, the mysterious person took the initiative to contact her, claiming that he could help Angel become famous and become No. 1 Yuan, so that all the property of the An family would belong to her.

But the premise is that An Ziyu must die.

An Qier resolutely agreed that even without this mysterious person, she would definitely not make An Ziyu feel better.

Soon, that mysterious person made her a member of the Cultural Relics Association, and made Angel the president of the Youth Branch of the Cultural Relics Association.

Later, let her represent the country to go abroad to buy a batch of key protected cultural relics and come back.

Before leaving, the mysterious man assured Angel that these things were true, so she didn't have to worry too much.

Angel believed it.

As a result, tell her now that those things are all fake.

Angel's face turned black, and she immediately went back to her room and made a phone call.

It didn't take long for the other end to pick up, the voice was lazy, with a hint of cynicism.

"what happened?"

Angel frowned, "Tell me, those people's collections are all real, why is it like this now?"

In case this matter becomes serious, Angel is afraid that she will be involved.

The mysterious man smiled, "Don't worry, these things have nothing to do with you, you just need to say that these antiques are real when you look at them."

(End of this chapter)