Seeing that everyone was coaxing, Jiang Wan was sitting on pins and needles, although she didn't know what gift Chen Ping had prepared, but Chen Ping revealed one word: painting.

Chen Ping is not stupid, so he specially took Feng Ruixiang's painting.

However, Jiang Wan didn't know.

She instinctively thought that Chen Ping just bought a decorative painting casually.

Moreover, now Gao Yang's Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" can be said to be in the limelight, and it has been praised by a group of people!

Such a treasure, compared to the painting in Chen Ping's hand, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

Taking it out at this time is simply a shame on yourself.

"It's just a gift, nothing to look at. Jiang Wan helped Chen Ping speak, and at the same time glanced at him fiercely.

If she made a fool of herself in front of so many people today, she would definitely hate Chen Ping to death!

In that case, she couldn't raise her head in front of Gao Yang.

"Cousin, this is your mistake, we can't chill my cousin-in-law's heart. ”

Jiang Ling said with a smile, followed and walked over directly, and snatched the long gift box that Chen Ping had hidden from under the table.

"Yo, it's also a long gift box, so it's not a painting. Jiang Ling deliberately lengthened his tone, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Chen Ping didn't know what to say, but he didn't speak.

"You didn't buy this gift from a two-yuan supermarket, right?" Jiang Ling asked mockingly, raising the gift box in his hand.

"Picked up at the antique market. Chen Ping said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes in the box glanced at Chen Ping strangely.

Antique market?

But this is too cold, and everyone looked at Chen Ping with a smile.

Jiang Guomin's heart was slightly relieved, and he finally had a slight change in his opinion of Chen Ping.

This son-in-law, knowing his hobbies, is not bad.

But it's just good, compared with the "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" by Tang Bohu that Gao Yang just sent, the things found in the antique market are not worth mentioning.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, cousin-in-law, you went to the antique market to buy it? ”

Jiang Ling sneered, "I've heard that the things found in the antique market are fake, and many of them are dirty. ”

Dirty, these two words are heart-wrenching.

Jiang Guomin's face collapsed in an instant, and he still understood the words in the industry.

There are indeed a lot of dirty things in the antique market, and it is unlucky to accidentally pick them up.

In this way, Jiang Guomin snorted coldly, and the trace of goodwill that had just risen was gone.

Jiang Wan hurriedly got up, and was about to snatch it back from the gift box in Jiang Ling's hand, and said, "Then don't look at it." ”

"That's not going to work, you have to see, I'm curious about what my cousin-in-law has scooped up. ”

Jiangling turned sideways, quickly opened the gift box, and took out the painting scroll inside.

Draw?

Everyone naturally saw it, and their eyes kept switching between Gao Yang and Chen Ping.

No wonder Chen Ping refuses to take it out, what other painting is more precious than "Spring Mountain Companion Picture"?

Jiang Ling looked at the playful expression on the big guy's face, and then looked at Jiang Wan's gloomy gaze, which was as funny as water, and then unfolded the painting.

Crash!

The scroll rolls down, and a painting is presented in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone stretched out their heads to look over, and they were first attracted by the beauty of the painting.

The characters are richly depicted, the colors are full, and the lines are soft, which is a great work!

However, the more I look at it, the more strange it becomes.

"This ...... Isn't this exactly the same as Gao Yang's painting!" A junior in the crowd looked surprised, his eyes wide.

For a while, everyone reacted, these two paintings are exactly the same, and they are also "Spring Mountain Companion Picture"!

After brushing it, everyone's eyes converged on Chen Ping again.

Just kidding.

Can he find "Spring Mountain Companion Picture"?

This looks like a fake!

The moment Gao Yang unfolded the painting, he recognized that the painting was exactly the same as his own, and he was stunned, but then he smiled coldly.

God help me, hahahaha!

Chen Ping, Chen Ping, you're finished!

Take a fake to give your father-in-law a birthday gift, and you can figure it out.

Jiang Ling deliberately screamed loudly: "Cousin-in-law, how can your painting be exactly the same as Gao Yang's brother, it can't be fake." ”

This is also the first reaction in everyone's hearts.

The painting sent by Chen Ping was also picked up from the antique market, so it must be fake!

"How do you know it's fake?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping's bland words sounded in the box.

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Chen Ping incredulously.

Isn't this guy crazy?

Two paintings, one Gao Yang spent millions to get it, and the other bought it in the antique market, which is real and who is fake, you can see it at a glance.

Jiang Wan was also anxious to kick Chen Ping under the table, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

I said it when I came, let him endure it, this guy, why don't you listen.

What a shame for the dead!

Jiang Ling immediately laughed and said, "Cousin-in-law, listen to what you mean, is this painting of yours real?"

It's ridiculous!

"Maybe. Chen Ping continued, not caring at all that Jiang Wan was pinching his own flesh under the table.

Hahahaha!

A group of people laughed and shook their heads helplessly, even more demeaning Chen Ping in their hearts.

Jiang Guomin sat on the main seat, and also snorted coldly, he really saw through his son-in-law.

"Then since this is the case, it is better to invite Uncle Jiang and all the uncles and uncles here to palm their eyes. Gao Yang said this, and his eyes were very proud.

He's confident.

He bought it back from a friend for more than two million dollars.

Just rely on the fake paintings that you Chen Ping bought for dozens of dollars in the antique market, and you still want to compete with me?

Dream!

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ling couldn't wait to take the painting and walked up to Jiang Guomin and several uncles and uncles who loved collecting, and said, "Uncle, take a look." ”

Jiang Guomin took it with disgust, glanced at it a few times, and his eyes were shocked!

After a few other old friends also took a few looks, they anxiously picked up the magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

The more they looked, the more surprised they became.

This...... This style of painting is Tang Bohu's, yes!

This painting seems to be real, too.

It's strange that the two paintings are so similar, as if they were copied by a photocopier.

Jiang Guomin and a few old friends looked at each other a few times, and once again sat on the desk and looked at it carefully, not letting go of every detail.

In the eyes of everyone, they were a little surprised, could it be that the painting sent by Chen Ping was real?

Gao Yang was also a little flustered, looking at Uncle Jiang like that, it was as if he had seen the real thing.

It's impossible, I spent two million, there will be no fake.

Jiang Wan's heart was raised in her throat, and she glanced at Chen Ping, and found that he was sitting silently and indifferently, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.

"Chen Ping, where did you get this painting? It's a good imitation, it can be faked and real. Jiang Guomin squinted.

"This one is really good, if it weren't for a few of us here, it would really be real. Several of Jiang Guomin's old friends also followed.

To be honest, they still have no bottom in their hearts, but they are automatically biased towards Gao Yang's painting, who makes it expensive.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they looked at Chen Ping with even more disdain.

Sure enough, it's fake.

Gao Yang also eased up and looked at Chen Ping triumphantly.

Chen Ping frowned, and his expression was a little unnatural.

Feng Ruixiang gave himself a fake painting? That's impossible.

Confusing the real with the fake?

Chen Ping figured it out all of a sudden, and they also saw that the two paintings were too similar, but they preferred those sent by Gao Yang.

Because Gao Yang is a rich second generation, he is a poor son-in-law, how can he give it to the truth.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping shook his head helplessly, it didn't matter.

However, Jiang Ling laughed and sneered: "Cousin-in-law, it's okay, who can you fool if you get a fake painting?"

At the same time, she also ridiculed her cousin: "Cousin, your husband is really amazing, I thought he was really a real thing." ”

Jiang Guomin helped Chen Ping for the first time: "Okay Lingling, you can't blame Chen Ping, he is also Tao, where will he see the truth and the fake." ”

It's hard for everyone to say anything, but they are even more alienated from Chen Ping, and eating with people like him is embarrassing.

Jiang Wan really couldn't eat it, so she pulled Chen Ping and left the table angrily.

"What are you doing, what are you not good to give, you have to send a fake painting! I have lost all my face by you!" Jiang Wan angrily accused.

Chen Ping could only bow his head and say, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's really annoying, the more I look at you, the more annoying I get, you go back and take care of the rice grains. Jiang Wan gritted her teeth and put down this sentence, and turned around and returned to the box.

Chen Ping looked at her disappointed back and sighed silently.

Jiang Wan, my painting is real.

Hey, a bunch of illiterate people.

When Jiang Wan returned to the box, everyone saw that Chen Ping didn't come in, and Yang Guilan asked, "Where is Chen Ping?"

Jiang Wan squeezed out a smile and said, "Mi Li is still in the hospital, he will go back first." ”

Hehe.

I'm afraid I'm embarrassed and ran away.

At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and Ma Jinwen walked in with seven or eight waiters, carrying all kinds of cherished delicacies and expensive wines in turn.

"This is Brother Jiang. Ma Jinwen immediately walked up to Jiang Guomin and shook hands with him politely.

"Are you?" Jiang Guomin was stunned, he didn't know this person.

"I am the owner of Juxian Pavilion, Ma Jinwen, today is Brother Jiang's birthday, and I specially sent chefs from France, Germany, and England to make special dishes, as well as these 82-year-old Lafite and 2 bottles of Guozang Fenjiu. Ma Jinwen said with a smile.

Everyone looked at the plates of delicacies and bottles of good wine on the table, and they were all amazed!

The owner of Juxian Pavilion personally came to give the gift, which was simply shocking.

82-year-old Lafite is already very rare, and there are 2 bottles of national Fenjiu!

This is the world's most expensive liquor, a single bottle once sold for two million!

The king of wine!

"There is also a platinum membership card here, which is a little bit of my heart, given to Brother Jiang, the next time you eat, there is a specific box, and it is a 50% discount. Ma Jinwen took out a membership card and solemnly handed it to Jiang Guomin.

Jiang Guomin was so shocked that he couldn't speak, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly and took it, and asked, "Ma...... Boss Ma, thank you so much, but we don't know each other, who asked you to send this?"

"Is Mr. Chen not there?" Ma Jinwen asked, looking around, but did not see Chen Ping's figure.

Mr. Chen?

Jiang Guomin was stunned, there was no one surnamed Chen in this box, and no one else thought about Chen Ping.

Jiang Wan was stunned, but she immediately thought of Chen Ping, but this was impossible.