good night warlord

Mr. Huo waved his hand and said:
"What is domineering and not domineering, I just like this painting, the so-called money is hard to buy, okay, haha."

Seeing Mr. Huo get carried away happily under Su Muyun's flattery, Gu Qingyi never felt so embarrassed.

Huo Zhengning also saw her embarrassment. Seeing that his grandfather was going to introduce another painting that he bought at a high price, he couldn't help but speak:

"Grandpa, it's better for you to buy less paintings in the future. Although the family has a lot of money, spending this kind of wronged money really hurts the grandson."

Mr. Huo didn't even have time to take back his smile: "Wrong...wasted money wrongly? Zhengning, what do you mean by that?"

Su Muyun also felt something was wrong:

"What Huo Dashao means is that Mr. Huo spent too much money? But these are all antiques, they are all works of famous artists, like this pair of "Clear Water Lotus", which is the work of Zuo Danian, and the picture of birds, It is Wang Yusheng's work, and the prices of the works of these two masters are all high in the auction market."

Huo Zhengning glanced at Su Muyun, and then said:

"Wang Yusheng, a great painter in the Tang Dynasty, 5000 million paintings on the auction floor are only the starting price. Zuo Danian, a great talent in the Ming Dynasty, has no paintings less than [-] million handed down. Grandpa likes ancient paintings and grandson does not object, just What the grandson means is that the paintings you bought at a high price are not authentic works, they are all imitations."

"Fake...a fake?" Su Muyun couldn't close her mouth in shock.

Mr. Huo's eyes stared straight, obviously not believing:
"Girl Qingyi, you... Tell me, are these paintings that grandpa bought real or fake?"

Gu Qing didn't want to irritate the elderly, so she could only say tactfully:
"In the future, Grandpa Huo can ask Young Master Huo to accompany you when he buys paintings. If Young Master Huo doesn't have time, you can call me."

No matter how euphemistic the words are, there is nothing that a human being like Mr. Huo can't understand.

Looking at the paintings he had carefully framed, and looking at the antiques on other shelves, he raised his finger tremblingly and said:

"Then, those on the shelves, are they real or fake?"

Gu Qingyi hurriedly said:

"Grandpa Huo, don't worry, those on the shelves should all be genuine."

It's a joke, those shelves are all treasures handed down from the Huo family's ancestors, as well as gifts carefully prepared by others, so it's strange that they are fake.

I'm afraid that he is the only one who would give gifts to the works copied by his mother. It's not that Gu Qingyi can't afford the real ones, but he just felt that he had to express his sincerity, so he made such a decision.

When Mr. Huo heard what Gu Qingyi said, he let out a long sigh of relief:
"That's okay, that's okay..."

Gu Qingyi smiled awkwardly:
"Grandpa Huo, although the works here are copies, they are really good. It's a pity that they are not authentic works, but you also said that money is hard to buy. You should be interested in these paintings at the beginning. You only like the artistic conception, as long as you like it and make you happy, then they are worth the price, right?"

The steps that Gu Qingyi was looking for were obviously very comfortable, and Mr. Huo was coaxed to feel at ease:

"Yes, I just like these paintings, what Wang Yusheng, what Zuo Danian, I didn't even know who they were when I bought the paintings."

Gu Qingyi saw that Mr. Huo was happy, and the big rock in his heart was a little more stable. Fortunately, Mr. Huo came out to block the gun today. Otherwise, if these paintings were fakes, he would point it out by himself, I'm afraid it would make Mr. Huo unhappy up.

If the old man is unhappy, will he still tell her the contact information of Ji's family?

Obviously not.

Gu Qingyi pressed her chest with her small hands. She was so nervous just now that she raised her heart. She glanced at Huo Zhengning gratefully, and found that the other party was also looking at her with a faint smile, as if she had already seen the little happiness in her heart.

Su Muyun didn't expect his flattery to be empty again. He really has no idea about antiques. The Su family is not as rich and powerful as the Huo family. How can a small family be willing to spend such a large price on any antique calligraphy and painting, so today Even looking away makes his face dull and embarrassing:

"That... that, Mr. Huo, I've been bothering you for a long time today. Take a look at what I discussed with you..."

"Don't worry, the Huo family won't go back on their promises."

Su Muyun raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, nodded and said:
"That's good, that's good, Mr. Huo, I still have something to do in my company, so I'll go back to the company first, and I'll play chess with you another day."

"Hehe, okay, brat, you send your future father-in-law off."

Huo Jinfeng pouted:

"Grandpa, future father-in-law, don't talk nonsense, haven't you seen clearly what happened at the auction? Su Moyu's favorite thing is the palace family's, and they are all blatantly dating. You still want to force me to follow you?" When she gets married, isn't she afraid that people will laugh at her grandson that I have a green grassland on my head?"

Su Muyun, who heard Huo Jinfeng's words, almost staggered and fell to the ground, and hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"No need to send it, no need to send it, I can go by myself."

Huo Jinfeng didn't intend to send it off at first, but when Su Muyun walked away, he was hit hard on the head immediately, and Mr. Huo shouted angrily:
"What is Qingqing Grassland, do you say that about yourself? Anyway, you can get married if you want to, and you have to get married if you don't want to. I think his Su family's daughter will be my granddaughter-in-law."

"You have so many grandchildren, why is it me? The eldest brother is not married yet, the three are still single, and I am the youngest. Why should I marry a wife first?"

"No reason, just because you are the most disobedient, you will put away your playfulness after you marry a wife. I have already calculated the horoscopes of you and the daughter of the Su family. You are a natural couple."

Huo Jinfeng was speechless, muttering:

"What age is it, it's still a horoscope..."

Gu Qingyi was still wondering, Su Muyun probably came this time because he was worried that Mr. Huo would regret the marriage due to Huo Jinfeng's operation in Jiashi last time, so he came here specifically to ask for reassurance, but, Su Moyu He would definitely not be willing to marry Huo Jinfeng. If Su Muyun wanted to fulfill this baby kiss, he would definitely force Nian Qing, but Nian Qing has already gone to Hancheng.

Could it be that Su Muyun still has an unknown illegitimate daughter?
"Girl Qingyi, I let you see a joke. You are Jin Feng's friend, and you will help me persuade him. Grandpa, I do it for his own good, so I don't want to miss this marriage."

Gu Qingyi became even more embarrassed, she didn't know what to say, so she could only smile dryly and nod: "I will."

Under the warm greeting of the old man, Gu Qingyi and Zhan Shiyan stayed at Huo's house for dinner. Gu Qingyi never found a suitable opportunity to speak, because old man Huo always seemed to have endless topics to talk about, so he asked her about her mother. Did she inherit the painting? After a while, she talked about Huo Jinfeng's embarrassing incident when he was lost in Huo's house and couldn't find the bathroom when he was a child.

When the time came, the sun was about to set, the two of them couldn't stay any longer, so they could only stand up and say goodbye, Gu Qingyi opened his mouth, and Mr. Huo said cheerfully:

"Come to play next time when you have time. This old house hasn't been this lively for a long time."

Gu Qingyi's words were held back in her throat again.

Huo Jinfeng couldn't stand it anymore, and said:

"Grandpa, Xiao Qingqing has prepared such a generous meeting ceremony, didn't you express it?"