"Manting, what are you doing now, can you go home, your aunt is here!"

As soon as the phone rang, before the other party spoke, Song Xiuzhen couldn't wait to talk.

"I'm sorry, Auntie!"

"I'm Mr. Jiang's secretary Xu Yan!"

"Mr. Jiang is in a meeting now!"

"What you said, I will definitely tell Mr. Jiang later! I'm sorry! ”

Xu Yan said apologetically.

"Oh!"

"After the meeting, you asked her to call me back!"

Song Xiuzhen's face turned cold, and her voice lost strength.

"Okay, Auntie!"

"Don't worry, as soon as Mr. Jiang comes out, I will immediately ask her to call you back!"

Xu Yan replied briskly.

"Eldest sister, don't worry, when Manting's side is finished, I will immediately ask her to arrange it for you!"

Putting down the phone, Song Xiuzhen promised Song Hongqin apologetically.

"Well, Xiuzhen, I'm relieved to have your words!"

Song Hongqin smiled awkwardly, but there was no way to rush now.

Song Xiuzhen then picked up the bag that Han Bin gave her, her eyes full of excitement.

Jiang Linhai never put down the painting as soon as he got it just now, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Su Fan, who told you to go back to the room!"

Seeing Su Fan put down the mop and walked towards the bedroom, Song Xiuzhen immediately shouted.

"I'm going back to my room to get something!" Su Fan casually made an excuse.

Su Fan dragged the entire living room, leaving only a few people chatting on the coffee table.

Seeing that a few people were chatting with great interest, I didn't want to ruin their interest, and I didn't want to talk to them, so I wanted to sneak back to the room.

"Take what? It's clear that I want to be lazy! ”

"If you do some work, you will be cheating and slippery, why are you dragging it elsewhere, but we are not dragging it here!"

"Come here with a mop, and we'll have to mop it all under our feet, and if I see a little dust, see how I clean you up!"

Song Xiuzhen reprimanded Su Fan in front of everyone.

Su Fan blackened his face, turned around, picked up the mop and walked over.

"Lift your feet! Lift your feet! ”

Su Fan took the mop and mopped the floor vigorously in front of several people, his face tense like clockwork.

"Hey, Su Fan!"

"Let you do a job, what kind of attitude do you have!"

Seeing Su Fan throwing his face at everyone, Song Xiuzhen's face turned pale and said angrily.

"Give you food, give you drink, and give you money to spend!"

"I've wronged you, haven't I?"

"You don't want to think about what you can do!"

As she spoke, Song Xiuzhen glanced at Song Hongqin's family in front of her.

"Look at Xu Ya's son-in-law, he gave me a bag of 500,000 yuan, and he also sent Lin Hai a painting of 300,000 yuan!"

"Look at yourself, what else will you order besides reaching out to your family to ask for money!"

Song Xiuzhen stuffed the bag in front of Su Fan's eyes, slapped the bag with her hand, and deliberately showed it off to him.

"He's a Ph.D. student!"

"Look at you again, a piece of shit!"

After Han Bin heard this, his face was full of red light.

Song Hongqin and Xu Ya are also full of pride.

"Auntie, it's not easy for people to be able to eat like this in these years!"

"Don't hit him too hard, after all, he's also a man!"

Looking at Su Fan, who was mopping the floor hard, Han Bin had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, his expression was disdainful, it seemed that he was persuading, but in fact he was scolding people without dirty words.

"Humph!"

"He's a man, too!"

"It's a beggar in human skin!"

Song Xiuzhen glanced at Su Fan and mocked.

Being played as a fool and saying good things to others, Su Fan looked at Song Xiuzhen who floated into the sky, and felt very ridiculous in his heart.

"Auntie, I don't think he's without merit!"

"Isn't it very neat to see that he works, at least he can be a qualified nanny!"

Xu Ya said with a sneer.

Finally finished mopping the ground, Su Fan threw the mop: "I'll also come to see your bag of 500,000 yuan!" ”

"What is so special that I can open my eyes too!"

As soon as Su Fan stretched out his hand, Song Xiuzhen's LV bag had already arrived in Su Fan's hand.

Before everyone could react.

"Thorny ......"

The beautiful and precious LV bag is made in two.

"You ......"

Song Xiuzhen stood up and pointed at Su Fan, but before she could say the next sentence, she was interrupted by Su Fan bluntly.

"The line is crooked, the line is longer than the train, and there is leather in the material!"

"That's half a million bag, are you sure it's not a joke!"

Su Fan asked everyone in a loud voice.

"The most important thing is that even the letters are misprinted, and LV is printed as XV!"

"Is everybody's blind?"

Everyone in the living room was stunned, and no one dared to answer.

Song Xiuzhen immediately wilted.

Han Bin was covered in a cold sweat, and immediately soaked his clothes, but he didn't expect his perfect plan to be discovered by a waste.

"You shit, what are you talking about!"

"This is impossible at all, this is obviously brought back by Han Bin from abroad, you are framing you!"

Song Hongqin reacted and retorted eagerly, she didn't believe that this son-in-law would lie to her.

Glancing at Song Hongqin, the corners of Su Fan's mouth raised, and he reached out and put his hand on Han Bin's shoulder: "You spent 500 yuan on this bag and found someone else to buy it!" ”

Su Fan's ex-girlfriend Tang Jinyao once asked him for this bag, although Su Fan was still the young master of the Su family at that time, he was not welcomed at home, and his living expenses were limited.

He specially studied this LV bag and got a fake for Tang Jinyao, but it was not like this now.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Su Fan is an expert, he knows what grade this bag is at a glance.

"What Su Fan said is really right, this bag can't be fake!"

Jiang Lingling took the torn bag in his hand and studied it, then said to everyone.

When Song Hongqin heard this, she glared at Han Bin directly: "Han Bin, what the hell is going on, how is this bag fake!" ”

"I ...... I ......"

Han Bin was submissive, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Song Hongqin.

Han Bin was indeed very wealthy in his hands, but he invested his money in the stock market, and he wanted to make a profit, but he lost a lot of money when he didn't think about it.

He didn't dare to tell his family that he couldn't push away the gifts he had bought in advance, so he got fakes and wanted to get by.

After thousands of calculations, Su Fan didn't realize everything.

Xu Ya grabbed Han Bin's collar.

"Why did you lie to us and cause us to come to my aunt's house to be embarrassed?"

"Hurry up!"

Xu Ya couldn't wait to strangle Han Bin to death, the two scuffled together, and the scene immediately got out of control.

Su Fan's hand passed in front of Jiang Linhai, and the calligraphy and painting in Jiang Linhai's hand appeared in front of Su Fan's eyes.

Su Fan's eyes swept away, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his two hands expanded in opposite directions.

"Su Fan!"

"You're crazy, that's Li Qingfeng's painting!"

Jiang Linhai's eyes turned red and he roared urgently.

He originally had a good impression of Su Fan, and wanted to say a few words for Su Fan, but now it seems that this Su Fan is really hopeless.

With a piercing tearing sound, the calligraphy and painting instantly turned into a pile of confetti.

Su Fan casually grabbed a piece of shard and pulled out the waterproof membrane in the interlayer.

"In the authentic handiwork of Li Qingfeng in the Tang Dynasty, there is a plastic film!"

"Could it be that this Li Qingfeng will still cross?"

Staring straight at Jiang Linhai, Su Fan asked.

Su Fan, who has the skills of a martial god doctor, no small detail can escape his eyes, and the corners of the calligraphy and painting reveal the small plastic film, which was targeted by Su Fan at a glance.

"This ......" Jiang Linhai was speechless.