"Dad, I wish you a long and heavenly life. On the other side, a middle-aged man in a neat suit also stood up and bowed to the old man with his fists.

"Okay, Yang Hao, you and your brother Yang Jian, sit down. The old man smiled and pressed his hand, and Yang Hao sat back.

However, as soon as Yang Hao sat down, he pushed a young man with black-rimmed glasses and a black T-shirt next to him: "Xiaotian, why don't you congratulate grandpa on his birthday?"

The young man immediately understood, stood up respectfully, and bowed to the old man with a fist: "Grandson, Yang Xiaotian wishes grandpa a year and a year." ”

"Okay, Xiaotian, you can sit down too. The old man was overjoyed and laughed.

Yang Xiaotian immediately got the order, he didn't dare to slack off, just like a primary school student, he only dared to drop half of his butt on the chair and sit back respectfully.

"Yang Zhan, I wish the old man Yang Qingshan all the best!" At this time, at the gate of the Yang family, Yang Zhan looked solemn and stepped in.

Yang Zhan not only broke away from the Yang family, but also broke off relations with Yang Qingshan, so Yang Zhan directly called out Yang Qingshan's name.

"Zhan'er!" Directly above the hall of the Yang family, Yang Qingshan's old eyes were cloudy, his whole body trembled slightly, and he couldn't hide his excitement in his heart.

He has three sons under his knees, Yang Jian, the eldest of the Yang family, Yang Hao, the second eldest of the Yang family, and Yang Zhan, the third eldest of the Yang family.

Among the three sons, Yang Qingshan likes Yang Zhan the most, because Yang Zhan is the most similar to him.

However, when the eldest Yang Jian fought for the position of the head of the Yang family, he had a lot of trouble with the third Yang Zhan, and even to the point of a big fight, the two were incompatible, and in the end Yang Qingshan still chose Yang Jian.

And Yang Zhan was also physically and mentally exhausted and heartbroken, and broke off relations with Yang Qingshan and broke away from the Yang family.

For more than 20 years, this is the first time that Yang Zhan has returned to the Yang family!

"Grandson Yang Fan, I wish grandpa all his wishes come true. Beside Yang Zhan, Yang Fan also sent a blessing to Yang Qingshan.

When Yang Fan was a child, Yang Qingshan was very good to Yang Fan, every time there was something delicious, Yang Qingshan would send it to Yang Fan first, so Yang Fan still had a good impression of Yang Qingshan's grandfather.

"Okay, good, good, just come back!" Yang Qingshan trembled with excitement, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up.

However, Yang Jian and Yang Tao on the side frowned thoughtfully.

Yang Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward, arranged Yang Zhan and Yang Fan to sit down in the hall, and then looked at Yang Fan kindly, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Fan, these days have made you suffer. ”

"It's not bitter. There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth, although he was the Emperor of the Immortal Realm, but when Yang Fan saw his grandfather who he hadn't seen for a long time, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Yang Fan flipped it with one hand and took out the longevity lock issued by the king of Hades from his sleeve.

Yang Fan handed the longevity lock to Yang Qingshan and said with a smile: "Grandpa, this is a longevity lock, you can keep safe by wearing it." ”

"Haha! Okay!" Yang Qingshan laughed, and after taking the longevity lock in Yang Fan's hand, he returned to the top spot.

However, Yang Jian and Yang Tao sneered, the longevity lock that Yang Fan gave to Yang Qingshan was pitch black, as if it had just been turned out of the garbage heap, and he was embarrassed to take out this kind of thing?

Even Yang Hao and Yang Xiaotian couldn't help frowning.

"Alright, Grandpa, it's time for us to celebrate your birthday. At this time, Yang Jian, the head of the Yang family, had a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! Yang Jian, you kid is not kind, you only informed me so late. At this time, outside the gate of Yang's house, a man wearing a suit, a big gold chain and a small watch, and a big belly hurriedly walked in, and then bowed respectfully to Yang Qingshan and said: "There is the chairman of the Yiku, Li Er, to pay homage to the old man Yang Qingshan." ”

It is said that the market value of Youyiku has reached more than 3 billion, and it has become one of the top 100 enterprises in Chongshan City. ”

"Li Er, as a sensible chief with a wardrobe, has a bright future. ”

……

Outside the hall, the crowd gathered around and talked about it.

At this time, Li Er suddenly clapped his hands, and suddenly, four or five strong men in black suits and sunglasses outside the hall walked in carrying a golden giant Buddha that was more than a foot long.

"Old man Yang Qingshan, this is the Golden Light Buddha, which I asked the contemporary gold carving master, Master Huang to create by himself. Li Eryi beckoned, and four or five strong men panted and put the golden giant Buddha in the living room.

However, the crowd outside the living room was talking and exclaimed: "I didn't expect it to be Master Huang's work, it is said that now Master Huang's gold carving works have been speculated to sky-high prices, and a while ago, someone paid more than 10 million yuan to buy a gold Arhat of Master Huang." ”

"The quality of this golden eagle is much stronger than that of the golden Arhat, and it takes more than 30 million to win it, to say the least. ”

……

The crowd sighed, Li Eryi shot more than 30 million, and he was indeed wealthy.

"Hehe, Lao Li, sit here. Yang Jian showed a smug smile on his face, beckoned to Li Er, and arranged Li Er to sit down in the hall.

In the Yang family, there is an unwritten rule, that is, those who give more gifts and have a high status can sit in the Yang family hall, while those who give fewer gifts and have a low status can only sit outside the Yang family hall.

"Chairman of Nexco, Tian Fei, came to pay homage to Mr. Yang Qingshan. At this time, outside the hall of the Yang family, a tall and thin man with a big back comb and a pair of calligraphy and paintings in his hand came quickly.

Tian Fei stood in the center of the hall of the Yang family, smiled at Yang Jian, and then unfolded the calligraphy and painting in his hand.

The calligraphy and painting fell, and a landscape painting scroll appeared in the field of vision of the crowd.

"This ...... It seems to be Wu Daozi's real handiwork!"

"This should have been painted by Wu Daozi in his early years, and it is not as brilliant as the 'Sending the Son of the Heavenly King' and the 'Ten Finger Zhong Kui', but as the authentic painting of the saint Wu Daozi, the value of this landscape map is at least more than 40 million. ”

……

Most of the people who were able to come to Yang's house to participate in Yang Qingshan's birthday banquet were celebrities, and naturally they had some research on the paintings, and many of them were discerning people, who recognized Wu Daozi's true works at a glance.

However, Yang Fan on the side shook his head and smiled, once upon a time, he was in the underworld, there was a white-haired and white-bearded old man, this old man was quite weird, as soon as he entered the underworld, he graffiti everywhere in the underworld, and was occasionally seen by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan saw that his paintings were extraordinary, and discussed with him all night to get the essence of his paintings.

And this old man is the painting saint Wu Daozi.

Yang Fan just glanced at the painting in Tian Fei's hand, and shook his head disdainfully, what he had in his hand was indeed Wu Daozi's authentic handwriting, but according to Yang Fan's estimate, it should have been done by Wu Daozi when he was three years old, and it was not enough to mention.

"Tian Fei, sit here. However, Yang Jian was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly beckoned Tian Fei to sit down in the hall.