Dao Dao's gaze locked on Sun Xiaoyue, making her face turn red.

But she was so stumped that she couldn't say anything.

Han Sanqian's face was displeased, but he couldn't bear it.

Jiang Chen looked at Sun Xiaoyue with a smile.

Sun Xiaoyue couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly threw a look at Yun Ye for help.

Yun Ye's face was extremely difficult to see, Sun Xiaoyue was stupid and couldn't get off the stage.

He has stepped forward now, undoubtedly losing face with Sun Xiaoyue.

As the eldest and youngest of the Yun family, the family rules of the Yun family are not as strict and low-key as the Li family, at least eighty percent of those present know him.

After hesitating for a moment, Yun Ye still sighed and stepped forward.

"Han Lao, she is my girlfriend, she is young and ignorant, please don't forgive me."

did not answer Han Sanqian's question, but directly chose to apologize.

After all, no one is stupid, Sun Xiaoyue's reaction has proved that she doesn't know Han Sanqian's works at all, and Yun Ye also wants to reveal the matter as soon as possible.

"Hehe, Yun family boy." Han Sanqian glanced at Yun Ye with a smile, then looked left and right with a smile, and pointed at Sun Xiaoyue with his old hand: "This little girl, in the words of you young people, is a fake fan, right?" ”

There was a burst of laughter.

Sun Xiaoyue suddenly clenched her silver teeth, and felt that her face had been lost to her grandmother's house.

What's more, when she thought of being in front of Jiang Chen, the waste Jiang Chen she had always looked down on, her brain suddenly heated.

"Old Han, I don't know, but I still worship you, unlike Jiang Chen, who just took advantage of your absence to comment on your paintings, you are so good to him, does he know your famous works?"

"Sun Xiaoyue, shut up!" Yun Ye's head was about to explode, how stupid should this woman be to say such a thing?

On such an occasion, it will be revealed as soon as possible, and everyone's face will be fine.

She is shouting like this, is it not enough to lose face?

Everyone present was also dumbfounded and looked at Sun Xiaoyue in disbelief.

How could this little girl still have the face to say such a thing?

Do you go out without a brain?

"Yun Ye, when you become an uncle, you have to talk about you, don't you look at people when you get a girlfriend?" A middle-aged man who was following Han Chen rebuked angrily.

Sun Xiaoyue's behavior was simply deliberately contradicting Han Sanqian and deliberately finding fault.

On such an occasion, with so many big names present, it is simply willful and brainless to do so.

He has business dealings with Yun Ye's family, and at this time, he must teach two sentences and let Yun Ye reveal the matter as soon as possible.

Yun Ye's face turned red when he was reprimanded by the middle-aged man, and he pursed his lips, but he couldn't speak.

However, Han Sanqian sneered and stroked his white beard: "If you have Jiang Xiaoyou's painting attainments, the old man will definitely not be entangled in whether he knows the famous work, Jiang Xiaoyou and I, it is the period when Boya meets his son, the mountains and rivers meet his bosom friend, and he cherishes each other, nothing else!" ”

In a word, he not only satirized Sun Xiaoyue, but also praised Jiang Chen.

The big people present smacked their tongues, and Han Sanqian's attitude towards Jiang Chen was unbelievable.

How could such a character become a wasted son-in-law in the Mu family?

Sun Xiaoyue was furious, and did not have the idea of stopping, but glared at Jiang Chen angrily and shouted: "Waste, what do you say? Can you tell? ”

Anyway, the face has been lost, why do you have to pull Jiang Chen's back, everyone is not happy, and they are also happy.

Jiang Chen rubbed his nose and said with a light smile: "Han Lao's famous work is the "Spring Mountain Flower and Moon Picture" that was auctioned for 35 million. ”

The words are soft, but they are loud.

Han Chen and Han Sanqian looked at Jiang Chen in surprise at the same time.

Han Sanqian treated Jiang Chen with great courtesy, that is, he admired Jiang Chen's painting level and personality, and never thought that Jiang Chen knew his famous works.

But Jiang Chen's words made him ecstatic.

"Well, that's right! That's exactly what it is! Han Sanqian smiled and patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Han Lao is a master of Chinese painting, famous far and wide, how can the younger generation not know it?" ”

Although he said it to Han Sanqian, his eyes squinted at Sun Xiaoyue.

He is really disgusted with Sun Xiaoyue, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, Sun Xiaoyue hit the muzzle of the gun himself, is he still blocking the muzzle of the gun and not shooting?

Dao Dao looked at Sun Xiaoyue playfully.

Sun Xiaoyue's delicate body trembled, her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she couldn't believe that Jiang Chen would know.

Her silver teeth were about to be crushed, she glared at Jiang Chen resentfully, and stomped her foot fiercely: "Yun Ye, let's go, don't look at it." ”

Shoved away the crowd and ran.

Yun Ye looked embarrassed, and said apologetically to Han Sanqian: "Old Han I'm sorry, it's our fault, please forgive me." ”

After getting Han Sanqian's nod, he hurriedly chased after Sun Xiaoyue.

The middle-aged man who reprimanded Yun Ye just now said in a deep voice: "Yun Ye, make a woman, you can't just know the roots, but also know the roots!" ”

Yun Ye's face suddenly turned red, and he was almost stumbled to the ground by the middle-aged man's words.

But he didn't argue, and ran out in a hurry.

The people around laughed, and no one blamed the middle-aged man for his filthy words.

Wealthy and powerful, everything you say and do must have a high-class appearance, even if you are looking for a girlfriend, you have to recognize each other.

The dignified Yun family has made a willful and stupid girlfriend, which is simply embarrassing the Yun family.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, we continue to exhibit." Han Sanqian smiled indifferently, as if what had just happened had not happened.

Jiang Chen nodded and followed Han Sanqian to visit.

So a strange scene happened, Han Sanqian and Jiang Chen were in front, as if Han Sanqian was incarnated as a professional commentator, explaining Jiang Chen one by one, and he didn't have a good show.

And Han Chen followed closely with a group of wealthy and powerful people, deliberately taking a step away, and the stars held the moon and the two of them.

This made a group of wealthy and powerful people feel bitter in their hearts, and looking at Jiang Chen's eyes, they were full of resentment, strangeness and horror.

This person is really the wasted son-in-law who moved Jiangbei?

A waste son-in-law who has been in the Mu family for three years was held by our wealthy and powerful stars today, and was personally received by the master of Chinese painting?

At the same time, the wealthy and powerful people laughed in their hearts that the Mu family had no eyes, no wonder they had to rely on the integration of the four doors to be worthy of being among the third-rate giants.

Just this eyesight, holding the treasure without knowing it, is destined that the Mu family will not have too high achievements.

After the visit, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Sanqian took Jiang Chen's hand unsatisfactorily: "Jiang Xiaoyou, happy today, I sincerely invite you to a dinner." ”

The wealthy and powerful people who had been following for an afternoon were suddenly stunned.

I've been holding it all afternoon, and I want to continue to hold it?

The dinner party of the master of Chinese painting, even if the wealthy and powerful people present, can only participate.

Now Jiang Chen was personally invited by Han Sanqian.

There weren't many people present who had such treatment.

"I'm sorry Han Lao, I still have to pick up my wife from work."

Jiang Chen hugged his fist at Han Sanqian apologetically, ate a meal, and missed picking up his wife, he didn't want Mu Qing'er to have to drive home by himself after a tiring day.

The words were not shocking and endless, and everyone sat on the spot.

The master invited, but you shirked it as soon as you wanted to pick up your wife?

Is my wife comparable to Han Sanqian?

You refused Master Han's invitation so stinkyly, aren't you afraid that your wife will beat you to death?

Han Sanqian also didn't expect Jiang Chen to refuse so simply and without hesitation.

But thinking of yesterday's treatment in Jiang Chen's company, he was also relieved.

Haha smiled: "That's good, the old man won't be forced to stay, and I look forward to having dinner with Jiang Xiaoyou next time." ”

"Definitely, next time, we must get together." Jiang Chen turned around and left, without the slightest nostalgia.

A group of wealthy and powerful people looked at the departing Jiang Chen blankly.

Han Sanqian said that he would have dinner with Jiang Chen next time, and everyone could hear it, and he really wanted to have a next time.

But Jiang Chen's words seemed to be casually remarked, perfunctory.

"Grandpa, why are you so good to Jiang Chen?" Han Chen leaned against Han Sanqian suspiciously and asked.

He really didn't know that his grandfather would have such a good temper, even if he loved talents, he wouldn't hold it in the palm of his hand, right?

"You know what?"

Han Sanqian glared at Han Chen: "You know all day long, you are drunk, impetuous, if you can have Jiang Xiaoyou's character, your future achievements will be extraordinary." ”

Han Chen blushed when he said this.

But immediately after, Han Sanqian looked in the direction Jiang Chenli had left, his eyes deep.

"Jiang Xiaoyou is young, and his painting attainments are so high, if he concentrates on painting, the old man asserts that he will be famous all over the world before the age of thirty."

"Jiang Xiaoyou's copy of the "Ink and Bamboo Picture" is not under the old man, regardless of the artistic conception of the workman, in all aspects."

Rumble!

The words thundered, and everyone present was stunned.

Waste, can it be compared with the master of Chinese painting?