"It's like playing the piano to a cow, grandpa is a leopard, you don't have to pay attention to him." Ye Xu stood up and accused.

Even Jiang's mother came out and pulled Jiang Fan.

"Okay, I'll tell you today where this painting is." Old Man Ye just groaned slightly, and then spoke.

Then he stood up from the chair, supported the table with one hand, and held a magnifying glass in the other, and carefully examined it.

When the old man saw the contents of the painting clearly, his face suddenly turned red, and his body standing there suddenly shook.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Grandpa, sit down first!"

The old man's appearance really frightened a room of people, and Ye Feng had just helped his grandfather sit down to rest, but he was stopped by Ye Huaishi......"

"It's a good painting, it's a good painting!"

After a long time, the old man reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the painting, nodded again and again, and said: "The strange rocks and green bamboos are tall and straight, and the skills between the pens are profound, which is the true work of Zheng Banqiao, and it is the "Stone Bamboo Picture" that I want the most in his peak, rare, rare, ......."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but stand on the spot. Authentic? The old man can't be mistaken.

"Song Xue, where did you get this painting?"

Others doubted his vision, but the old man had a score in his heart, looked at Song Xue excitedly, and said: "There are not many stone bamboo drawings handed down by Zheng Banqiao, and there are even more fine poems written by him, how did you get it?" ”

Although he is old, the old man is not confused at all, he knows that his granddaughter alone will never be able to find this "Bamboo and Stone Map", because paintings of this size like Zheng Banqiao are rare, even in the Republic of China, I am afraid that they will have to be exchanged for more than a dozen small yellow croakers, not to mention that it is at least tens of millions of things.

"It's ...... Jiang Fan gave it to me. Song Xue was also confused by Old Man Ye's reaction, and had to tell Jiang Fan for a while.

Ye Huaishi looked at Jiang Fan, and even more shocked, this painting is something that even he can't find, how did this kid find it, and even if he can find it, he can't afford to buy it.

"Xiaofan, where did you get this painting?" Ye Huaishi's rare tone was much kinder.

"Oh, this painting, I picked it up, and Sister Xue gave it to her if she liked it." Jiang Fan said casually.

Ye Feng heard that the old man said that it was genuine, and he had already run up to check it, and when he heard Jiang Fan speak, he couldn't help but shout: "Are you a fool for us?" How could such a thing be picked up? ”

"I did pick it up, but I didn't spend a penny anyway. Besides, whether I picked it up or not, it's none of your business. Jiang Fan looked unstingy and said.

"You!" Ye Feng's face turned red when he was said, as the leader of the three generations of the Ye family, he had not yet dared to speak to him in this tone.

Ye Huaishi was also suspicious in his heart.

Don't look at Jiang Fan's appearance of being a hanger, but he can vaguely feel that his grandson is not talking nonsense, Jiang Fan is talking with the pride and confidence in his eyes, and it is definitely not false.

But where does this confidence come from? Ye Huaishi didn't understand.

However, eight o'clock was coming soon, and guests were already coming to the banquet hall one after another, and Jiang Fan was only in a hurry to end here.

However, the topic of word of mouth has not stopped, and they are all discussing Jiang Fan's paintings. Jiang Fan, who was looked down upon by everyone before, has become the object of discussion among the third and even second generations of the Ye family.

For a while, the momentum and limelight created by Ye Feng were all stolen by Jiang Fan, and the heavy money he and his family spent on buying paintings was in vain.

"Big brother, you don't have to worry, the pheasant can't become a phoenix after all, with the Wang family supporting his father, Jiang Fan will be unable to keep up with our family's footsteps for the rest of his life." Ye Zi saw that Ye Feng's expression was a little gloomy, and he couldn't help but say.

Ye Feng suddenly regained his confidence after hearing this, the Wang family is definitely the top family in Yancheng, with Wang Lao supporting his father, he Ye Feng is a transcendent existence in the three generations of the Ye family after all. Especially for a birthday banquet for a while, the Wang family will send someone over, and when the time comes, his father Ye Zhengguo will definitely be in the limelight in front of the old man.

Every year, Ye Lao's birthday will invite many close friends to participate, and even many people will take this opportunity to pay birthday gifts to them.

At this time, it is time to show off your connections.

Over the years, the most people have come and the most expensive status, all of which are the old man and Jiang Fan's uncle Ye Zhengguo.

The old man made the Ye Group thriving back then, and Ye Lao's identity and personal charm have not diminished, so there are still many old colleagues and old friends, and now there is no shortage of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

And Ye Zhengguo is an investment giant in the limelight, and he is appreciated by the Wang family, I don't know how many people want to have a relationship with him, and Ye Lao's birthday banquet is the best opportunity.

And Jiang Fan's family is different, his father is an ordinary person, Ye Qian's connections are almost all in Haishi, the splendid scenery of Haishi has just started, the geographical location is remote, and there are only three or two big cats and small cats that can come.

It is definitely not as good as the local Ye Zhengguo and Ye Zhengxing.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of people your Jiang Fan family can invite." Ye Xu said coldly. After all, his father is the current chairman of the Ye Group, and there must be many people who can give face.

Ye Zi was also disdainful of Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile and said, "Even if no one in our family comes, what? With me here, even if they are twenty or thirty people, they can't match the weight of me alone. ”

"What a big breath!"

Not only Ye Zi, but even the other juniors around him looked at Jiang Fan like a madman.

If you are like Ye Feng, you can step over the assistant to the senior management of the enterprise at a young age, and there is some truth in saying this. But now you're just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student, and you're not ashamed to say anything, and others will only think you're stubborn.

"Hehe, I'll wait!" Ye Zi didn't answer, just sneered.

……

At this time, Ye Lao and many second generations of the Ye family were sitting in the lobby. The first place below the old man is Jiang Fan's uncle Ye Zhengguo.

Look at his breezy appearance, sitting there, everyone is around him to discuss.

I don't care at all that other people will threaten him, what famous paintings and birthday gifts are floating clouds, only strength is the last word.

He believes that the real strong don't need to deliberately please people, and he has already decided that the painting sent by Jiang Fan was obtained by Ye Qian after a big relationship.

After all, Xiaoqian is just a woman, and she is bent on discussing her father.

The generation of the Ye family in Yancheng will have to rely on themselves to support themselves, if I can squeeze into the position of the top investment bank in Yancheng, the entire Ye family will be able to go to another level. Read the latest chapter of the "Mortal Cultivation APP Claw Book House" for free for the first time.