Chapter 537 Is the painting real?
Chapter 537 Is the painting real?
"Mr. Feng?"
Diao Fuwang stood up himself.
Feng Wuye, the native emperor of Yunshan County, owns more than half of the family's property in Yunshan County.
Even though his Diao family is developing well now, he is still just a shrimp in front of the Feng family.
Diao Haihua helped his father, and the two hurried to the door to greet him.
"Mr. Feng, you are here today..."
Diao Fuwang smiled hesitantly, he naturally wouldn't think that Feng Wu came to celebrate his birthday, after all the two families didn't have much friendship.
And with his Diao family status, I'm afraid it's not enough weight.
When Feng Wu came to the yard, he first glanced at Jiang Beichen.
Before he came, he had already inquired clearly that today the old man of the Diao family celebrated his birthday, and Mr. Jiang was here as his grandson-in-law.
"Old man, happiness is like the East China Sea, longevity is better than Nanshan!"
Feng Wu hurriedly cupped his hands. Anyway, he is Mr. Jiang's elder, and for Mr. Jiang's sake, etiquette is a must.
But as soon as the words came out.
Everyone immediately thought that Feng Wu was here to celebrate Diao Fuwang's birthday.
Diao Fuwang was flattered, and quickly returned the gift: "Thank you! Mr. Feng, you can come, and our Diao family is full of glory!"
"Ah! Be polite!" Feng Wu nodded impatiently, then glanced at Diao Haihua, and said with deep meaning: "Today, the old man celebrates his birthday and shouts for beating and killing, how decent it is!"
Although it is a family matter, he is not easy to intervene, but this kid dared to yell at Mr. Jiang, so he naturally wanted to warn him.
"Yes yes yes! Fifth Master, what you taught me is that I was only joking just now!" Diao Haihua wiped off his cold sweat, but couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Just now he thought Feng Wuye knew that kid, but it doesn't look like that.
"Fifth Master, why don't you take your seat?" Diao Fuwang hurriedly gestured to please.
"No need!" Feng Wu waved his hand, and immediately strode towards Jiang Beichen's table.
"Jiang……"
"Sit down, don't mention the past!"
Before Feng Wu could speak, Jiang Beichen waved his hand quickly.
Since he decided to let the other party go, there is no need to mention the past.
Feng Wu was flattered, carefully opened the stool and sat down, picked up the wine bottle, and poured wine for Jiang Beichen and Wang Boren himself.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but be in a daze.
what's the situation?
Feng Wuye actually poured wine for the Weng and his son-in-law?
"Boren, why are you so blind that you asked Mr. Feng to pour you wine?" Diao Fuwang was outraged and scolded coldly.
When Wang Boren heard this, he hurried to stand up, but Feng Wu immediately stood up first, "It should be! Mr. Wang and Mr. Jiang asked me to pour wine, so they respected me!"
Feng Wu trembled, as if receiving a big shot.
Now anyone can see it.
Mr. Feng Wu obviously respects the Weng and his son-in-law from the inside out!
Diao Fuwang's face suddenly turned ugly.
Could it be that Mr. Feng Wu is here for his son-in-law?
But this is not unacceptable.
After all, his granddaughter is now the chairman of Rongding, maybe Feng Wuye wants to find Rongding to invest?
Diao Haihua and a group of Diao family members all had expressions as if they had eaten lemons, they were so sour.
"Hmph, what's so great! Our Diao family's project has been completed, and Rongding is just a drizzle!" Diao Dalong was so angry that he hurriedly muttered next to him.
Feng Wuye frowned.
How dare a junior dare to gossip in front of him?
But in front of Jiang Beichen, he was not easy to get angry.Instead, he said to Wang Boren: "Mr. Wang, do you still like the picture of the Eight Horses I gave you earlier?"
silence!
Now the audience is silent.
Diao Fuwang was also dizzy suddenly.
Diao Haihua next to him couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked.
"Fifth Master, the picture of eight horses you are talking about is the heirloom of your Feng family? Did you give it to my brother-in-law?"
"That's right!" Feng Wuye nodded, and immediately said: "It was handed down by our ancestors, and it was appraised by experts in Kyoto. It is indeed authentic. A horse is at least 1000 million, and eight horses are 8000 million. !"
Feng Wuye had a proud expression on his face.
8000 million is not much to him, but this painting has a price but no market, otherwise how can it be called a family heirloom?
"So the painting is real?" Diao Fuwang had the urge to vomit blood.
That's 8000 million!
Moreover, this painting can be said to be a national treasure, and it is extremely valuable for collection. He didn't even want it just now.
"Yulan, Yulan, this painting was given by Mr. Feng, why didn't you tell me earlier!" Diao Fuwang tried not to get angry, but still complained to his eldest daughter with a heartbroken expression.
Diao Yulan suddenly looked embarrassed, "Dad, I wanted to say something, but you interrupted me. You have to blame the second brother!"
This time, Diao Yulan was rather proud.
Don't you all say that my mother's paintings are fake?
That's all right now, Mr. Feng Wu came to confirm in person that this painting is real!
Diao Haihua's face was hot, but he thought of something immediately, and said hastily, "Dad, even if Master Feng Wu gave them a picture of eight horses, it might not be this one, right? Don't forget, what happened back then... "
Diao Haihua still reminded his father of the past.
Will Wang Boren use 8000 million paintings as birthday gifts?
Anyway, he doesn't believe it!
Because it was him, but absolutely reluctant!
Wang Boren finally couldn't bear it any longer, "Diao Haihua, you really treat a gentleman with a villain's heart! My father-in-law passed his birthday, why should I fool him with a fake painting?"
"That's right, you're trying to sow discord!" Diao Yulan hurriedly took the scroll, unfolded it herself, and asked Mr. Feng Wu, "Mr. Feng, tell him whether this painting belongs to your family or not!"
Everyone looked at Feng Wu in unison.
Feng Wu glanced at it and nodded quickly, "It's indeed the one from our house, and it also has Qianlong's seal, it's unmistakable!"
"Did you hear me, what are the current conditions of our family that you will use fake paintings to fool you? I think you, Diao Haihua, have bad intentions and deliberately provoke my relationship with Dad!" Diao Yulan shouted confidently.
Diao Haihua kept making things difficult just now.
It's really relieved now!
"you!"
"Okay!" Diao Fuwang waved his hand.
"It's true that I winked just now, but since this painting is a birthday gift from my son-in-law, then I will reluctantly accept it!" After speaking, he quickly winked at the housekeeper.
8000 million paintings, don't waste it!
It's a matter of course to take it back!
And just when the housekeeper wanted to take the painting, he was suddenly held down by a pair of big hands.
"I seem to have heard someone say just now that this fake painting is a bit of an eyesore and I don't want it. Since you don't want it anymore, don't think about taking it back!"
Jiang Beichen sneered.
After scolding, people still want to take the painting back?
Do you really think that Jiang Junmen has a good temper?
Diao Fuwang's old face turned red.
Unexpectedly, this trash would expose his old faults in public.
"Presumptuous! You trash, do you have a place to speak here? Give you face?" Diao Haihua became furious in public.
"I think you are presumptuous!"
Feng Wuye finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the wine glass on the table.
This small family member of the Diao family is like an ant, how dare he talk to Mr. Jiang like that?
Where will he be placed, Mr. Feng Wu!
Diao Haihua was dripping with cold sweat.
Didn't expect Feng Wuye to stand up for Jiang Beichen?
Isn't this just a door-to-door son-in-law?
He really couldn't figure it out.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside.
"Deputy Magistrate Zhou is here!"
Whoa!
The atmosphere suddenly boiled.
Deputy County Magistrate Zhou finally arrived!
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