"Vivian, he's so arrogant, could there be some misunderstanding? And this plum vase... seems to be real."
Vivian's face turned pale. She snatched the plum vase and looked at it over and over again. The more she looked at it, the uglier her face became.
She took out her cell phone and called Jordan.
"Jordan, isn't your sister an employee at Christensen's auction house? Ask her to find out who bought the last standing bid for the top lot!"
"By the way, bring the top lawyer I hired to Alexander's house!"
"He has been stubborn and has not used my card until now. I have to make him give in today! Otherwise, he will shit on my head after we get married."
Since Vivian wants to be slapped in the face, I am willing to wait.
Ten minutes later, Jordan showed up at my house with the news and his lawyer.
"Vivian, I asked, that plum vase was bought by the richest man and was going to give it to his son as a vase to play with."
After hearing this, Vivian looked as if she knew it.
Jordan picked up the plum vase and admired it, then sneered at me:
"Alexander, you're willing to spend a lot of money to show off your wealth, even making a high-end imitation so realistic?"