Chapter Thirty-Seven: You Stretched Out Your Face
"Huh!"
Su Peipei only replied to Wang Xuan with a disdainful sneer, and she didn't even bother to mock!
Obviously, it was completely Wang Xuan's dream!
"Let's go! After you go, find a corner and sit down, try not to go to a crowded place, don't let people notice you, it's the greatest light for me to fight for!"
Su Peipe dropped a sentence and walked out the door!
A family of four got in the car and arrived at the Zhou family's old house in about an hour!
A villa manor in the suburbs, although it can't be compared with the Ye family, it can be regarded as luxurious.
The four of them got out of the car, and Zhou Ruoxue noticed the scroll in Wang Xuan's hand, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you holding?"
"A painting, a congratulatory gift for grandpa, he must have liked it!" Wang Xuan smiled confidently!
"Where's the painting?" Zhou Ruoxue said strangely!
"Didn't you say it last time? Antique street shopping!"
"What the old man likes is the paintings of famous artists such as Qi Baishi and Tang Bohu, not fakes from antique streets like you, please don't take them out and be embarrassed?"
Su Peipei turned around, glared at Wang Xuan, and said angrily!
"Really? That's a coincidence, I'm the true handiwork of Qi Baishi!"
Wang Xuandao, can the paintings collected by Ye Zheng be fake paintings?
「……」
The three members of the family are speechless next week, Qi Baishi's real handiwork, the cheapest has to be millions, this Wang Xuan's ability to brag is getting stronger and stronger!
"I beg you to be a good person, don't toss, okay?"
Zhou Guohua, who has always been a transparent person, couldn't help but say!
「……」
Wang Xuan's face darkened, why did no one believe me every time I told the truth?
Made, I'm going to slap you in the face today!
"Grandpa is a master of calligraphy and painting, whether it is true or not, he can definitely see it, and when the time comes, you will know whether my painting is real or not!" Wang Xuan said lightly!
Yes, this is an iron heart to make a fool of yourself!
Zhou Guohua and his wife were directly desperate, quickened their pace, left Wang Xuan behind, out of sight, and when the time came, they would hide away and pull them down!
"Is this painting really real?" Zhou Ruoxue was skeptical!
"It's more real than a pearl!"
Wang Xuan is categorical!
「……」
Zhou Ruoxue didn't know what to say, she found that Wang Xuan would always have a kind of honey confidence, and she didn't know what the situation was!
While talking, let's go to the hall!
At this time, it is still early, and there are not many guests!
But the Zhou family is all here!
Especially the third generation of the Zhou family, such as Zhou Mengqiu, Zhou Qian, and Zhou Qiang, all got together to talk and laugh, and as soon as Wang Xuan and his wife came in, they immediately attracted their attention.
"Yo, Sister Ruoxue, are you here, have you been contacted by the Ye family?" Zhou Mengqiu immediately laughed!
"Mengqiu, your requirements are too high, where can she contact the Ye family? You'll have to ask her if she's got an invitation to the bidding meeting!"
Zhou Qiang also smiled and said!
The two seem to care, but in fact they are gloating!
"Heh, thank you for your concern, the invitation has been obtained!" Zhou Ruoxue sneered and said lightly!
What?
No way!
The smiles on Zhou Qiang's faces immediately froze, and their eyes were full of the word disbelief!
"Ruoxue, don't make trouble, grandpa hasn't received the invitation, you can't reach that level, what's the point of slapping a swollen face and being fat?"
Zhou Qiang said.
"Who said Ruoxue had a swollen face and became fat?"
At this moment, a voice came from the door, and everyone followed the voice, and saw Chen Mingwei walking in with an old man!
"I, Chen, received an invitation, and on behalf of Chen, I invited Ruoxue to come with me, so Ruoxue said that she received an invitation, and there was nothing wrong with it!"
Chen Mingwei walked quickly to Zhou Ruoxue's side, smiled and said loudly!
Belch!
Zhou Ruoxue really wanted to say that she had already got a separate invitation, but after all, Chen Mingwei was also kind enough to support herself, and it would be a bit too much to say that it would be too much to say in the face!
After all, it was he who called him first, so he smiled apologetically at Wang Xuan.
"Cut, I see!"
"It's good to be beautiful, there is a waste husband at home, and there are men outside who are willing to stand up for her, tsk, this is planning to eat and stay in the west, envy!"
Zhou Qiang and the others smiled weirdly, and turned around directly.
"Lao Chen, I haven't seen you for a few months, how do I feel that your old boy is a lot more energetic?"
At this time, Mr. Zhou, who heard that his old friend was coming, walked out with a smile!
"My precious grandson is back, I'm happy, and naturally I'm in good spirits!"
Old Man Chen smiled heartily and strode over, and the two old men who were over the age of two warmly hugged each other!
"Grandpa Zhou, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea Fountain, and longevity than Nanshan Wannian pine!"
Chen Mingwei hurriedly stepped forward and congratulated him on his birthday!
"Haha, okay, Mingwei, this kid, the more I look at it, the more I like it, I wanted to recruit him as my grandson-in-law!"
The more the old man looked at Chen Mingwei, the more he liked it, and when he said this, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Xuan, and shook his head with disgust!
"It's a pity, I don't know what kind of evil Ruoxue girl fell into, but she chose a waste, do you say it's angry?"
The old man's words are not ordinary slaps in the face!
The corners of Chen Mingwei's mouth are almost upturned to the sky, and his smug expression is simply blind!
Burst!
Zhou Qiang and the others sneered unabashedly!
"Isn't it, Ren Mingwei is an elite returnee, I heard that he started his own business in the United States and earned tens of millions, whose daughter marries him, it is really a blessing for eight lifetimes!"
"It's a pity, Ruoxue, this girl doesn't know what to think, don't let the golden beetle son-in-law go, just choose a security guard, now, I guess the intestines of regret are green, right?"
The seven aunts and eight aunts are also talking non-stop on the side!
Listening to these words, the faces of Su Peipei and Zhou Guohua were darker than carbon, staring at Wang Xuan, their eyes were about to erupt fire.
It's all to blame for this kid for delaying his daughter to find a golden beetle son-in-law!
Wang Xuan's face was expressionless, there was no wave in his heart, and he even vaguely wanted to laugh - a group of mentally retarded!
When Brother Hui reveals Qi Baishi's true handiwork, you will be dumbfounded!
Old Man Chen was also embarrassed, pulled Old Man Zhou to sit down, and then deliberately said loudly, "Mingwei, what's the situation with your kid?
Why don't you give your birthday gift to Grandpa Zhou, so ignorant?"
"Oh, grandpa, it's my fault, I almost forgot the most important thing! I'll get it right away!"
Chen Mingwei hurriedly ran out, and ran back in less than a minute, with an extra scroll in his hand!
"Grandpa Zhou, this pair of Qi Baishi's solo fishing Hanjiang Snow was bought by someone from Shangjing and specially prepared for your birthday!"
Chen Mingwei said proudly!
What?
Qi Baishi's paintings?
Everyone in the hall was shocked, you must know that over the years, Qi Baishi's paintings have been auctioned at high prices at every turn, and there are not a few who have broken 100 million!
How much does this pair of solo fishing for cold rivers and snow cost?
Even Old Man Zhou was stunned, and then he was overjoyed, took the scroll with trembling hands, spread the painting on the table, took out the magnifying glass he carried with him, and tasted it carefully!
"This style of painting, delicate with a hint of roughness, profound conception, far-reaching artistic conception, this ink, is definitely Qi Baishi's real work!
Although it is not the pinnacle of Qi Baishi's work, it is not cheap to think of, and the market price is at least more than one million!"
It can be seen that Mr. Zhou really likes this painting, and his voice is trembling.
After the words fell, he turned his head, his face full of red light, incomparable
patted Chen Mingwei on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Mingwei, let you break the bank!"
"Grandpa Zhou, it's not expensive, it's just 1.7 million, the main thing is that you like it, then I'll be happy!" Chen Mingwei is modest on the surface, but in fact he pretends to be forced!
One million seven million?
Damn!
The room was stunned!
That's too big, isn't it?
"Fishing alone in the cold river and snow? Isn't this one I have?"
Only Wang Xuan, frowning, quickly opened his painting and looked at it, and when he saw it, it was exactly the same!
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!
Chen Mingwei, the grandson, got a fake painting and pretended to be forced here!
It's a fake and a fake, and he even deceived the old man Zhou, who can be regarded as half an expert!
This one in my hand is Ye Zheng's collection!
Ye Zhengjia, can you hang fake paintings?
Who would dare to sell him a fake painting?
At this time, Chen Mingwei, who had been paying attention to Wang Xuan, saw that he was also holding a painting, and immediately pretended to be surprised: "Wang Xuan, which famous artist's painting are you holding in your hand?"
Is it also a birthday gift for Grandpa Zhou?"
In an instant, the eyes of the crowd were focused on Wang Xuan!
Wang Xuan smiled coldly - your face was stretched out by yourself, but don't blame my brother for being too heavy!