The Peerless God of War of the Female President

After Liu Hao turned and left, only Yang Chen and Su Mengqi Zuo Ran were left in the study.

Su Mengqi said worriedly: "Husband, what you said to Yinyin just now was too serious, why don't Ran Ran and I go to comfort her?"

"No, we can help her for a while, but we can't help her forever. There are some ups and downs, and she has to go through it by herself, so that she can be alone in the future."

"So, what are we going to do now? Go back to the hotel?"

Yang Chen shook his head, "No, the matter of the Peng family is not over yet. Just now, the father and son of the Peng family were just playing tricks for us to see. Peng Guowei didn't faint, it was just to get away."

Zuo Ran said angrily: "Let me just say, how could this old fox not even be able to bear such a blow, it really is just pretending!"

Yang Chen pondered for a while and said: "I gave Peng Guowei a disgrace the day before yesterday, which frightened him. It stands to reason that even if he is not convinced and wants to continue doing things, he must at least wait until I leave Jianmen."

"But only one day later, he fought against me again, which is a bit abnormal."

Su Mengqi frowned and said, "You mean, someone is trying to trick him behind his back?"

Yang Chen nodded slightly: "At present, this is the most reasonable explanation."

Zuo Ran said with some disdain: "I really underestimated the place of Jianmen. I didn't expect that there are dragons and tigers hiding in this tiny place!"

Yang Chen smiled indifferently: "Sometimes, what's hiding isn't necessarily a dragon, it might also be some disgusting bug."

Zuo Ran was stunned for a moment, and asked with his eyes wide open, "Boss, do you think this matter has something to do with the elders?"

"It doesn't matter, we will know soon, don't worry."

Yang Chen and Su Mengqi, Zuo Ran, lived in the Peng family compound. Gao Song, the housekeeper who had only been in office for three days, was dismissed by Peng Yin, and his replacement was the old housekeeper Peng Hua.

At noon, Peng Hua brought a few servants to the other courtyard where Yang Chen and the others lived, and brought them lunch.

After lunch was put down, Peng Hua did not leave, but was stayed by Yang Chen.

"Uncle Hua, long time no see."

Peng Hua smiled and said, "Yes, it's been three years. I remember the last time you came, the master was as happy as a child."

"Yeah, in just three years, things have changed."

Yang Chen exchanged pleasantries, then suddenly changed the topic: "The sect has wronged you for so many years, now it's time to rectify your name, if you want, I can let you return to the sect."

Peng Hua smiled faintly: "Thank you for your compassion, but I don't want to bring unpredictable risks to the sect because of me alone. That matter has a lot to do with it. Although 50 years have passed, the hidden danger has not been eliminated. I can't Let you take the risk."

Yang Chen sighed slightly: "Uncle Hua, the sect owes you and Mr. Peng a lot, if you need anything, just ask me."

Peng Hua smiled casually: "Hehe, I'm a bad old man, homeless, unemployed, wifeless, and childless. What else do I need besides occupying seven feet of land after my death? But you, the leader, must be careful and don't let me The 50 years of forbearance with the old man was in vain."

Yang Chen nodded deeply, "Don't worry, I will."

"In this way, the old man will have nothing to worry about in this world."

Peng Hua got up with a smile and walked out, and said as he walked: "It is really a blessing for the sect, the country, and the people to have you as the leader of the sect!"

Watching Peng Hua leave, Zuo Ran couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and asked, "Boss, what happened to that incident 50 years ago that you mentioned?"

Yang Chen frowned instantly, and said with a solemn expression: "You'd better not ask about this matter from now on, even if someone wants to tell you, you must not listen, understand?"

"Yes! Understood!"

Seeing Yang Chen's solemn expression, Zuo Ran immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, and couldn't help feeling afraid for a while.

Su Mengqi felt that Yang Chen's tone was a bit heavy, so she couldn't help but glared at Yang Chen and complained: "Honey, Ran Ran is just curious, why are you so fierce!"

"Sister-in-law, it has nothing to do with elder brother. Elder brother said that for my own good."

"I really don't understand you guys, you are so mysterious all day..."

……

Yang Chen's prediction was correct. In the afternoon, Peng Yin came to the other courtyard where Yang Chen lived, and told Yang Chen some news that surprised him.

"What? You said that the TV station is going to invite Big Brother to be a guest on the appraising show?!"

"Yeah, I also found it strange, so I came here and asked Brother Yang if I should reject them."

Yang Chen pondered for a while and asked: "Did the TV station say that there are other guests on the show?"

"Yes, they are the five experts who came today."

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Okay, you promise for me, just say that I will go over tonight."

"However, the TV station also said that you should bring today's calligraphy and paintings. Now that the calligraphy and paintings have been torn off by you, how can I reply to them!"

Yang Chen smiled lightly: "You don't need to reply, just leave it to me."

Su Mengqi couldn't help but frowned and said, "You fooled them all this morning, it seems that they want you to give an explanation!"

Yang Chen nodded, and looked at Su Mengqi with a little more appreciation, "That's true, so I want to make a condition for them, if they meet my condition, I will give them a step down, if they don't agree, I will Let’s fool them this time.”

Su Mengqi thought for a while, and said seriously: "Now the initiative is in your hands, so I think as long as your conditions are not too excessive, they should all agree."

"It's not too much, because my condition is that I must give you a guest seat."

Su Mengqi was taken aback, "Let me be a guest? Isn't this a bit ridiculous? I don't have any common sense in antique appraisal. How could they let me be a guest?"

"You take these treasure-appreciating programs too seriously, and many experts are just sitting there to make up for it." Yang Chen's smile became mysterious, "So I will prepare the speech for you in advance, you just need to follow Just recite it!"

"Is it really okay? I've never done this before, what if I make a mistake?"

"If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, because as long as you sit in that seat, what you say is authority, and you have the final say on right and wrong!"

At [-]:[-] p.m., Jianmen City TV Station, reception room of the "Yuebao" column team.

As soon as Su Mengqi and Yang Chen walked into the reception room, Situ Zhiyuan greeted him with a smile all over his face, and all the way outstretched his hand. Compared with the majestic last time, this time he looked much more humble.

"Mr. Yang, I didn't expect to meet so soon. I don't have time to ask you about calligraphy and painting in the morning. Tonight, you have to give me your advice!"

"Mr. Situ said that, I am a little flattered." Yang Chen showed a polite smile, "Thank you very much for promising me to bring my wife, Miss Su Mengqi."

"What did Mr. Yang say, I think it should be their honor to invite a strong woman like Miss Su to the program group!"

Situ Zhiyuan rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "I wonder if you brought those calligraphy and paintings?"

Yang Chen looked at Situ Zhiyuan with a half-smile, and asked lightly: "Do you want the real thing or the fake one?"

Situ Zhiyuan didn't expect Yang Chen to be so straightforward, and he admitted that the paintings he had last time were fake as soon as they met.

Situ Zhiyuan's expression froze for a moment, but after all he lived to be more than 70 years old, he soon returned to normal, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Yang deceived us so badly this morning!"

This sentence is tantamount to kicking the ball back to Yang Chen, it is tantamount to asking: Are you going to give me the real thing or the fake one?

"Actually, I should thank Mr. Situ. If you hadn't made the correct identification, those few authentic pieces would not be returned." Yang Chen deliberately emphasized the word 'correct', and then looked at it with a smile. With Situ Zhiyuan.