Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gift-Giving Failure

Lu Feng looked at Lan Maolin with a smile.

The greed in the eyes of this old slippery head can't be hidden at all, and he knows the goods, so he asks more.

"Wooden box? Uncle is such a knowledgeable person, he still can't tell what kind of wood this box is?"

This is the chicken blood rosewood box that Wu Gan specially found for him, saying that only this box, regardless of size and grade, is most suitable for holding thousand-year-old snow lotus.

Lan Maolin frowned, how did this kid see that he knew the goods?

"It's kind of like sandalwood. Lan Maolin said disdainfully.

"What does it mean to be like sandalwood, this is chicken blood rosewood!"

Lan Maotong patted Lu Feng on the shoulder, "Son-in-law, such a whole piece of red sandalwood is very rare! Not to mention 500,000!"

Mrs. Lan was shocked when she heard this, 500,000?

Just such a black wooden box?

Isn't it the second child and his son-in-law singing double reeds, fool her!

The old lady glanced at it, "Although this red sandalwood is golden, it is also just wood, flashy and unreal, I am not rare for you to give this gift." ”

Lan Jiaoyue hurriedly said: "Grandma, isn't your old jewelry box full, I see that the box is full of antiquity, and there is a touch of sandalwood, just used to hold your jewelry." ”

The old lady nodded, "Then take it." ”

Lu Feng said: "When did I say that I would send a box, what I want to send is the ...... inside."

"Mom, you can't accept this gift!"

Huang Qiuyao interrupted Lu Feng's words.

Her graceful face was full of anger.

Old Madam Lan asked, "Qiu Yao, why do you say that?"

Huang Qiuyao said angrily: "This is indeed chicken blood red sandalwood, worth 670,000 yuan! However, you first look at the appearance of this box, it is purple, black, purple, and boxy...... What kind of gift box! It's an urn!"

As soon as the words came out, there was a dead silence in the banquet hall, and the needles could be heard.

More than thirty people, all stunned.

Lan Maotong was frightened, "Wife, you can't talk nonsense!"

Huang Qiuyao sneered, "Heh, on this occasion, if there is no evidence, I will talk nonsense?!"

After speaking, she took the box in front of Lu Feng and turned it over, with the bottom side facing up.

After Huang Qiuyao looked closely, her eyes trembled.

She pointed to the middle of the bottom of the box and said to the old lady, "Mom!

The old lady took it and took a closer look, only to see that there were clearly engraved four small characters: dedicated to memorials.

The old lady's face turned pale, her whole body froze, and her lips suddenly began to turn purple, almost the same color as the box.

Lu Feng was stunned:, what's the situation!

How the is this a box of ashes?

No wonder the old fox had to find a gift box to put it, saying that it looked classy, and it turned out that he was in this pit!

It's a real!

In the entire banquet hall, it was like a pot that exploded in an instant, and there was anything to say!

Huang Qiuyao glanced at Lu Feng fiercely, "Mom, this waste son-in-law gave you a grandfather clock last year, what kind kind gift will he give you this year? Heh, is he that kind of person! This kind of chicken blood red sandalwood urn, there is only one wood store in the country that can be found and customized, that is my maiden home! This kind of chicken blood red sandalwood is not something that can be bought with money, it must be a famous person, and my mother's family will customize it for him! This Lu Feng, who is so lazy and lazy, does not do his job, this box may be stolen from somewhere!"

Lan Maotong's mouth opened wide and he couldn't say anything.

Lan Maolin was entangled, it was actually 500,000 urns, so did he want this thing or not?

Lan Luowei bit her lip and stared at Lu Feng: Why, he can't be normal, he has to insult grandma again and again on grandma's birthday, putting her in a dilemma!

"Good...... You're a wicked obstacle!...... Dare to curse me to death!"

The old lady was so angry that she smashed the box directly at Lu Feng!

Lu Feng raised his arm to block!

I only heard a "click" and the box opened.

The thousand-year-old snow lotus rolled out of the box and lay quietly on the table.

The snow lotus, which absorbs the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years and the aura of heaven and earth, has been dried, but the charm of the king of flowers is still there, and the faint fragrance is full of fragrance into everyone's heart and spleen.

Everyone was deeply attracted by the taste of the precipitation of thousands of years, and they were all curious, what kind of magical flower was it.

"Okay, Brother Lu, not only gave grandma an urn, but also sent such a big white flower...... You're really damned!"

Chu Jie stood up and sharply accused Lu Feng.

Lu Feng supported his forehead, this is special, I can't explain it at all......

He still said forcibly: "This is not an ordinary white flower, this is a thousand-year-old snow lotus, with a market price of 100 million." Oh no, it's priceless. ”

The air in the ballroom was quiet again.

Then, the relatives erupted in laughter.

Among them, Chu Jie's laughter was the loudest.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you really opened my eyes today! I really admire the thickness of your cheeks, and in this case, you are embarrassed to open your mouth and forcibly quibble! No wonder your aunt is not worth it for Luo Wei, in my opinion, you simply ruined the second half of Luo Wei's life!"

Lu Feng frowned, "Don't take a bite of Luo Wei's, as if she is familiar with you." If you push it hard, I'll beat you. ”

Chu Jie choked.

He thought of Lu Feng crushing a teacup into pieces with his bare hands just now, and the mocking words prepared behind him suddenly choked in his throat.

Lan Luowei's face was expressionless at this time, she was already speechless to the extreme about what Lu Feng had done.

Everything he did today really disappointed her.

There is no greater mourning than death.

Originally, she also wanted to listen to Lu Feng's explanation today, as long as she explained clearly what happened to him and Luo Ling that day, she would forgive him appropriately.

She inexplicably always thinks that Lu Feng is just a hanger, at least her heart is not bad, and she lives a very frank life.

Frank cheating, frank asking for money, frank not doing business.

Don't do good, but don't do bad.

After spending a year under the same roof, she sometimes saw that when he looked at a certain place without speaking, there seemed to be a resolute righteousness in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because of this that she had a delusion about him.

Let her mistakenly think that this man can still be saved.

Now it seems that she really thinks too much.

He is a man who can't support the wall, a husband who she can't rely on and can't help......

Lan Luowei lowered her head and covered her nose, not wanting her tears to be seen by anyone.

Lu Feng has always cared about Lan Luowei's reaction, and when she saw her covering her face, she knew that she was crying angrily.

He was a little panicked, feeling sorry for her and being wronged again.

He was stupid and didn't know how to explain it, it was obviously a very expensive birthday gift, but as a result, everything from the gift box to the thousand-year-old snow lotus has now become a joke.

also made the woman he cared about the most cry on the spot.

He had never been so frustrated.

For the first time in his life, he felt defeated, unable to prove himself, let alone solve the matter by force.