"Yours is also a hundred horses, how is this possible?"

Huo Gang heard Jiang Cheng's words, and immediately stood up in shock, this painting should only have one, how could it be that Jiang Cheng also has one over there.

"Young Master Huo, this is not simple, I am sure that his picture is fake," Xu Zhiguo said coldly on the side.

"That's right, such a poor person must be able to do such a thing," Huo Gang also breathed a sigh of relief, how could the painting he bought for 10 million be fake.

"Jiang Cheng, you ...... painting"

Xu Zhijun was also shocked when he heard Jiang Cheng say that his words were also a hundred jun diagram, after all, he had already confirmed that Huo Gang's hundred jun diagram just now should be genuine, and Jiang Cheng's one could only be a fake.

"Dad, don't worry, this painting of mine is definitely genuine," Jiang Cheng said comforting Xu Zhijun.

Of course, Xu Zhijun believed in his son-in-law, so he hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look, and then immediately said excitedly: "It's genuine, it's really genuine." ”

"What do you mean? That is genuine, meaning that the words I brought are fakes?" Huo Gang immediately said in a cold voice.

"Don't believe me, then you can also come and have a look," Jiang Cheng said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, I want to see what this painting of yours is," Huo Gang sneered, and also got up and walked towards the painting that Jiang Cheng had brought.

When Huo Gang saw Jiang Cheng's picture of a hundred horses, his eyes suddenly lit up, this picture of a hundred horses is indeed not ordinary, the overall style of painting is vigorous and round, full of ease, the ink is less but thick, the layout is ingenious, and the artistic conception is full.

"How about this picture, but it's better than yours," Xu Zhijun said with some smugness.

"Jiang Cheng, where did you get this picture?"

Xu Zhijun asked Jiang Cheng with some curiosity.

"This picture was given by a friend of mine, it's definitely genuine, Dad, it's a fake, don't ask for it," Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

"Fart, I'm not a fake, I see that your picture is so simple and rough, this is a fake," Huo Gang immediately roared angrily, he didn't believe that a poor person like Jiang Cheng could have a rich friend send such a valuable painting.

"That is, Zhijun, these two paintings, who is real and who is fake, is really up for debate," Xu Zhiguo hurriedly said.

"This little brother, can you show me this painting?"

Suddenly, the voice of an old man with gray hair came from the doorway, and then an old man with glasses walked in.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Cheng asked a little curiously.

"Oh, I'm the director of the Institute of Ancient Paintings, I just glanced into the room, and I just happened to see the picture of Baijun that you opened," the old man said as he took out a business card and handed it to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng took the business card and found that it was indeed the director of the Institute of Ancient Painting, Huo Gang hurriedly snatched the business card from Jiang Cheng's hand, and after taking a look, he immediately had a bottom in his heart, and said to the old man: "Old director, you came just in time, I also have a picture of Baijun here, you can help take a look, who is the real and who is the fake." ”

"Two pictures of a hundred horses?"

The old director frowned, and saw that Huo Gang also took the picture of a hundred horses.

"Yes, among these two pictures of a hundred horses, there must be one true and one false," Huo just now didn't believe that his painting would be fake, and immediately looked at Jiang Cheng arrogantly, waiting for the old director to debunk his fake.

"Okay, I'll take a look," said the old director, taking out a more detailed magnifying glass, carefully studying the two pictures of the hundred horses.

This is the habit of the old director, and he must carry this magnifying glass with him when he goes out, because sometimes when he walks on the road, he may see some ancient paintings, which need to be carefully examined.

"Well, this picture of a hundred horses has different postures, vivid forms, and a simple painting style, and it is indeed Lang Shining's work," the old director studied Jiang Cheng's picture of a hundred horses, and said very seriously.

"Old director, what about you look at my picture?"

Huo Gang saw that the old director recognized Jiang Cheng's painting, and immediately said anxiously.

"Your picture of a hundred horses, the elements in the picture are simple, the painting style is skillful, and the horses in the picture are fresh and lively, which can almost be determined to be Lang Shining's work," the old director said seriously after studying it.

"In this way, the paintings of the two of us are real?" Huo Gang was a little dissatisfied, obviously his own paintings were real, how could there be two genuine paintings.

"After making trouble for a long time, it turns out that the two pictures of Baijun are real," Xu Zhiguo also said with a sigh of relief.

"Little brother, you decided that your painting was real and his painting was fake, how could you tell it?" the old director looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile and asked.

"He is talking nonsense, my painting is also true," Huo Gang immediately said dissatisfied.

Jiang Cheng ignored Huo Gang, but looked at Huo Gang's painting and said, "You also said just now, old director, this painting of his can almost be identified as Lang Shining's work, but it is still a little short, it is the material of this painting. ”

"I'm farting again, I've asked an expert to appraise this painting a long time ago, whether it's paper or pen and ink, it's completely the materials of that era, and there's no problem at all," Huo Gang sneered, if he couldn't think about this kind of thing, how could he buy this painting.

"Really, what do you think this is?"

As Jiang Cheng spoke, he reached out and pulled out a very thin silk thread from the scroll.

"What is this?" Huo Gang hadn't paid attention to it before, and then he saw it.

"This is polyester, a product of modern times, and it was impossible to have it in that era," Jiang Cheng said directly.

"Yes, I have also noticed the anomaly of this scroll, and if I do not have that, this painting can really reach the point of being fake, but it's a pity," the old director also said with great emotion.

"Little brother, if you contact me on the business card, I'll take my leave first," the old director said and left the room.

Huo Gang then remembered, indeed, when he bought the painting, he only thought about checking the painting itself, but completely ignored the scroll, but he didn't expect this scroll to be fake.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Huo Gang asked his family to spend 10 million to buy such a picture of a hundred horses in order to save face here, but he didn't expect it to be fake, wasn't the 10 million a waste?

"With this eyesight, you still laugh at my son-in-law? I can't tell the real thing from the fake," Xu Zhijun immediately mocked.

When Huo Gang heard this, he really felt that his face was hot, and he originally wanted to use this painting to humiliate Jiang Cheng, but he didn't expect to be humiliated instead.

"Uncle Xu, I have something to do today, so I'll leave first," Huo Gang got up and left the dinner table as he spoke, and Xu Zhiguo hurriedly followed behind.

"Okay, if you want to see the picture of Baijun, remember to come to my house to see it," Xu Zhijun suppressed his emotions for a meal, and finally burst out in one breath at this time.

Originally, Xu Zhijun wanted to go home, but because he took a breath, he suddenly felt better and drank a lot of wine before going home.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Jiang Cheng supported Xu Zhijun and returned to his bedroom at home.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, Jiang Cheng, Dad is really happy today, you really helped Dad out of a bad breath, just like that guy wants to marry my daughter, dreaming," Xu Zhijun said drunkenly.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Xu Qing," Jiang Cheng said while holding Xu Zhijun's hand.

"Okay Jiang Cheng, leave the rest to me, you go back to the house," Ye Zhuping looked at Jiang Cheng and said.

Jiang Cheng also agreed, and then left Xu Zhijun's room and returned to his bedroom.

"Wife, do you want me to rub your back today?"

Jiang Cheng returned to the house and said to Xu Qing with a smile.

Originally, he thought that Xu Qing would be very happy today, but he saw Xu Qing's cold face, which was extremely gloomy.

"What's wrong, wife, didn't I behave quite well today?" Jiang Cheng asked a little puzzled.

"Say, whose luxury car did you get into, and which woman did you fool around? Is it Xiao Yueran?" Xu Qing asked coldly.

"Xiao Yueran?"

Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that it was the acting director of the Givenchy makeup brand in China, Xiao Yueran, when Jiang Cheng accidentally tore one of her stockings.

But why did Xu Qing suddenly talk about her?

"Look at you like this, you really have something to hide from me, if it wasn't for Huo Gang mentioning it today, I really didn't know that you were stealing outside," Xu Qing said with some anger.

It turned out that Xu Qing at the wine table said that she didn't care about Jiang Cheng messing around with women outside, but she kept this matter in mind.

"Wife, what you said was that, I went out with Fang Lanlan at the time, and she had to ask me to teach her how to drag racing," Jiang Cheng quickly explained.

Xu Qing knew the relationship between Jiang Cheng and Fang Lanlan, so she was also relieved.

"Isn't it with Xiao Yueran?" asked Xu Qing.

"Why is it with Xiao Yueran?" Jiang Cheng asked a little incomprehensibly.

"Do you remember that I told you that the new cosmetics of Yu Nifang that I want to develop, Xiao Yueran knew the news, she wants to act as the sole agent of this cosmetics, and she will only talk to you by name," Xu Qing said.

Jiang Cheng knew that there was such a thing, and hurriedly said: "It turns out that this is the case, this is just a cooperative relationship, and there is nothing else." ”

It turned out that Xu Qing felt that Xiao Yueran's request was a little strange before, and she only wanted to talk to him, plus today Huo Gang mentioned that he got into a luxury car outside, so I thought of it, a woman's mind is really heavy.

"It's good that you two are really fine," Xu Qing said lightly.

"That wife, I behaved so well today, how are you going to reward me?" Jiang Cheng came to Xu Qing and asked with a smile.

"How do you want me to reward you?" Xu Qing also raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Why don't you kiss me," Jiang Cheng said.

Xu Qing glanced at Jiang Cheng, quickly approached Jiang Cheng's face, and kissed it like a dragonfly.

"No, you have to kiss your mouth," Jiang Cheng said with a wicked smile.