But before Zhenguang's fist fell, a cold voice suddenly came.

"What? Want to get into a fight? Don't know what day it is? ”

A long-haired beauty in a white trench coat walked over, her face was very cold and beautiful, and her walking steps exuded a natural eye-catching temperament.

"Sister Frost! You can't blame me for this, this stinky boy brought by Yu Bing's mother and daughter opened his mouth to spray feces on me! Shall I not teach him a lesson? Yu Zhenguang said aggrievedly.

"After the birthday feast, you can put him in the hospital morgue! Until then, don't mess with grandma! Do you understand? Yu Ningshuang frowned.

"Yes, Sister Frost is right." Yu Zhenguang didn't dare to refute.

Wang Xiaoan shook his eyebrows, it turned out that this beauty was Yu Ningshuang, a popular actress at the moment, and also the cash cow of Taipan Entertainment Company.

According to Lombard's intelligence, the profit from Yu Ningshuang's personal acting activities accounted for about 70% of the total revenue of Taipan Entertainment.

It can be said that Yu Ningshuang supported most of the Yu family alone! No matter how much Yu Zhenguang is favored by his grandmother, he is just a manager who manages accounts and does things, how dare he argue with the pillars who make money?

Yu Ningshuang pinched Wang Xiao'an from the corner of her eye, her eyes were full of disdain, and then she looked at Yu Bing with regret, sighed, stopped talking, and finally didn't say anything, and let Yu Bing's mother and daughter take Wang Xiao'an into the house.

Before Yu Bing's father died, the relationship with Yu Ningshuang's father was the best among the Yu brothers, and the names of their daughters were also taken out from the same word "Ningshuang is ice".

Yu Ningshuang has always loved and admired Yu Bing's younger sister, and thinks that she will definitely have a better development than herself when she steps into the showbiz in the future.

But now seeing that she is willing to fall and is pulled into the mud pit by a toad like Wang Xiaoan, she really hates iron in her heart! 's disgust for Wang Xiaoan also overflowed his chest.

After the birthday banquet, even if Yu Zhenguang didn't trouble Wang Xiaoan, she had to let her bodyguards beat Wang Xiaoan up!

In the courtyard of the villa, although Yu Bing's mother and daughter and Wang Xiaoan deliberately hid in the corner, they still couldn't hide from the guidance and ridicule of the Yu family.

"How did Xue Liping teach her daughter? Pregnant out of wedlock? ”

"Or were you tricked into bed by that poor rural dick? Lost all the faces of our family! ”

"If Yu Bing's father knew about it under Jiuquan, he would have to jump out of the coffin in anger!"

Xue Liping lowered her head, looked at the fruit knife on the coffee table, and couldn't wait to pick it up and stab Wang Xiaoan.

"What the hell have I done!" Xue Liping wanted to reach out and pull her hair again, but found that her head was almost bald.

At this time, Yu Shiman's mother and daughter, who I saw in the coffee shop yesterday, passed by them again, and Zhang Ya deliberately said loudly: "Our Yu family has been noble for generations, and they all go out by private car, and it is shameful enough to take the bus in this generation, why do you have to get on the bus first and then make up the ticket?" ”

The guests laughed, and the faces of Yu Bing's mother and daughter were flushed.

Yu Shiman continued: "She is not on an ordinary bus, it is the kind of bus in the countryside that is broken and dirty, full of and pig manure!" ”

The mother and daughter sang and harmonized, and the metaphor was also vicious and damaged, and in everyone's laughter, Xue Liping felt that she was going to have a heart attack.

Wang Xiaoan frowned and wanted to fight back, but Xue Liping grabbed her wrist and stabbed her nails into Wang Xiaoan's flesh, which hurt terribly.

"Don't talk! Today, even if everyone points at your nose and scolds your mother, you have to endure it! Otherwise, we're going to be kicked out soon! Our mother and daughter have been so badly harmed by you! Do no more iniquity! Xue Liping's voice trembled and said.

Wang Xiaoan bowed his head and said sorry, I will make up for it in the future.

"I told you yesterday! It's not something that can be solved with a word of sorry, and what can you compensate for this kind of waste? If you don't have money, power or ability, you can only be a cow and a horse, so I might as well go to the market and buy a dog! Buy a mule! Xue Liping pinched out Wang Xiaoan's wrist with blood.

Wang Xiaoan still endured not to say a word, and at this time, Yu Zhenguang, who had formed a bond with Wang Xiaoan before, walked over slowly.

Xue Liping hurriedly let go, stood up and bowed to Zhenguang: "General Manager Yu!" Do you drink tea? I'll pour it for you! ”

Yu Zhenguang saw that Xue Liping, an elder who was much older than himself, was so humble and flattering to him, and a sense of superiority suddenly surged in his heart.

"I'm counting birthday gifts, what gifts did you bring to grandma?" Yu Zhenguang asked in a sullen voice.

"A basket of longevity peaches are all carefully selected by me when I personally went to the peach town in Qingzhou!" Xue Liping hurriedly took out the gift.

The bamboo basket containing the peaches was also handmade by Xue Liping, which was woven with the grandmother's favorite peony flower.

Yu Zhenguang sneered disdainfully: "It's not a shame to send a basket of peaches!" How much is it worth? ”

Yu Bing hurriedly explained to Xue Liping: "All of them in this basket are Qingzhou's top peaches, each one costs thousands of yuan, and it is difficult to buy, she and her mother squatted in Qingzhou for a week to buy so much." ”

Yu Zhenguang let out an "oh", then picked up one casually and took a bite.

"Phew! What a peach! It's just an ordinary peach sold in a fruit store, and you two are poor and sour at the door, and you are full of lies and deception and vanity! What a little face! Yu Zhenguang scolded.

Then Yu Zhenguang clapped his hands: "Come on!" Throw this basket of peaches away and feed it to the pigs! This mother and daughter are really unconscionable! Even our grandmother dares to fool around! ”

Xue Liping wanted to stop it, but was glared back by Yu Zhenguang's vicious eyes.

The people around also frowned, and the eyes that looked at Yu Bing's mother and daughter and Wang Xiaoan were no longer mockery, but disgust.

Xue Liping was at a loss, she didn't know what to do, the gift was lost, what should I do about the birthday gift immediately?

Everyone sent it, but it was their turn to send nothing? That's a real shame to throw home! Maybe it will make the old grandmother unhappy!

At this time, the birthday celebration has begun, and everyone has entered the living room.

The grandmother of the Yu family sat on the Taishi chair in the high hall, wearing a bright red Tang suit, and looked at the children, granddaughters, and daughters-in-law in the hall with a smile.

Yu Zhenguang is a personality who loves to steal the limelight, and he made up his mind to give a big gift to calm the audience first, snapped his fingers, and the two subordinates held a picture scroll and presented it to the grandmother.

"Knowing that grandma loves calligraphy and painting the most, Zhenguang took great pains to get a masterpiece and congratulate grandma on her birthday." In Yu Zhenguang's tone, he couldn't hide his pride.

It is a pair of ink landscape scroll paintings, exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere, at first glance it is extraordinary, and there are four words in the lower left corner of the scroll: "Minister's Fan Lenient System." ”

The guests exclaimed.

"The handwriting of Fan Kuan, one of the three great masters of landscape painting in the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"It's estimated to start at least seven million!"

"Zhenguang is really too angry, so how can we take out our gifts next?"

The old grandmother also liked it very much, squinted her eyes, and said hello three times in a row.

Yu Zhenguang looked around the audience proudly, as long as he pleases his grandmother, the position of the person in charge of the Yu family in the future must be his.

But at this time, a lazy voice suddenly sounded: "This painting is fake!" Shame on you! ”

Yu Zhenguang and everyone's eyes fell on the person who spoke, it was Wang Xiaoan.

"You're dressed like a shit called Hanako, brain-dead, aren't you? Open your mouth and spew feces, believe it or not, I told someone to tear your mouth apart! Yu Zhenguang scolded.

Xue Liping and Yu Bing were also stupid, and hurriedly went to cover Wang Xiaoan's mouth, but he pushed them away.

"I said it was fake! It's fake! And the fake is outrageous! Wang Xiaoan said.

"I'm going to fuck you! Not to mention that you don't understand the high-end art of antique calligraphy and painting, and you are more than 20 meters away from this painting! How can it be said that it is fake? Yu Zhenguang yelled angrily, as if to cover up his weakness.

The other guests also echoed Yu Zhenguang's words, even those who really understand the identification of calligraphy and painting have to take a magnifying glass to look at it carefully in order to identify the authenticity.

Wang Xiao'an is so far away from the empty mouth to identify fakes, obviously nonsense, grandstanding!

"Get this stinky boy out of here!"

"Who let him in? Lower the level of our home! ”

"It's all to blame Xue Liping's mother and daughter! Get rid of them together! ”

Wang Xiaoan chuckled, pointed to the painting and said: "This landscape axis is old enough, the brushwork of the inscription is also sophisticated, and the canvas is old enough!" However, just by looking at the location of the payment, you can see that it is fake! ”

Then Wang Xiaoan asked everyone to look at the lower left corner of the scroll.

"The Song people don't like to write inscriptions on the paintings, and the inscriptions are either written on the stones, or sandwiched in the middle of the trees, which is called 'Tibetan money', and the inscriptions of this Song painting are placed in the lower left corner, lest others not see it, it can be said that it is a failure in the fake!"

Everyone was stunned.

Wang Xiaoan turned his head to look at Yu Zhenguang and said loudly: "This is completely common sense in the appreciation of antique calligraphy and painting!" You stinky illiterate! I don't even know this, and I also pay tribute to Fengya to buy calligraphy and paintings to give to my grandmother! Did Cheng want to trap her and make her embarrassed in front of outsiders in the future! ”

Yu Zhenguang was stunned, and the entire Yu family villa was silent in an instant!