Divorce at the beginning and become a superstar

"Bragging you!" The uncle shook the horn: "Return the green screen, and I will return the black screen!"

Jiang Feng was so angry that his lungs hurt, while Qin Yuning beside him couldn't stop laughing.

What big star, what Huaguo's most powerful second generation, and the old driver in our old capital will have to stop.

Finally, the car drove to a place similar to a small country garden, Jiang Feng snorted and got out of the car, and Qin Yuning paid the money with a smile.

Before leaving, the driver said in a low voice: "Girl, be careful, your boyfriend looks like a fool who can only brag!"

Jiang Feng's ears moved, and angrily picked up a stone from the side of the road, holding the phone in one hand.

"I want to take a picture of the license plate, and I want to complain to him!" Jiang Feng groaned.

The taxi didn't care about him, and ran away in a hurry.

"All right, all right, you idiot!" Qin Yuning smiled and threw the stone on the ground.

Jiang Feng was naturally not really angry, but he hadn't communicated with others like this for a long time. Although he lost after some arguments, it also let him vent a lot of frustration in his heart during this time.

Looking around, I found that this is a vegetable garden with a small road in the middle, and a country-style villa is walking along it.

"Tsk tsk, when did my father-in-law find such a good place?" Jiang Feng couldn't help but said.

Although the eastern suburb is a suburb, after all, as a suburb of Kyoto, it is much more prosperous than ordinary small cities.

And here, with such a country-style place, it can be regarded as quiet and comfortable in the midst of trouble.

"It happened before. When I was a child, I would come here for a while during the summer vacation. My dad always said that this is my family's summer resort." Seeing the same environment as when he was a child, Qin Yuning's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Let's go." Jiang Feng took Qin Yuning's hand and walked into the courtyard together.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man was holding a wooden sculpture. Hearing the movement at the door, he looked up.

"Where's Bao'er?" Qin Guang ignored the two of them at all, and looked behind them while pulling his neck.

"Bao'er went to school, but I didn't bring it." Jiang Feng laughed.

"Hmph, then what are you two doing here? I didn't prepare a meal for you." Qin Guang said angrily, and then began to sculpt again.

Sure enough, intergenerational relatives are the same everywhere.

Now, Jiang Feng and Qin Yuning combined are probably not worth as much as Bao'er's toes.

Qin Yuning patted Jiang Feng's hand and walked into the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

Jiang Feng knew that she wanted to have a chat with Qin Guang, and the old man must have a knot in his heart.

"Tsk, Uncle Qin's carving skills are really extraordinary. If this work is put on the auction, it will definitely be scrambled by lovers!" Jiang Feng circled Qin Guang in a circle, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.

At first, Qin Guang didn't care about Jiang Feng, he just thought he went to the gazebo to look at his calligraphy and painting.

Qin Guang is still very confident about his calligraphy and painting. Although he is not considered a master, as a lover, he is considered top-notch.

But after a while, I thought Jiang Feng would come back to say some flattering words, but he didn't leave the pavilion for a long time.

Qin Guang turned his head and looked strangely, only to find that Jiang Feng was scribbling on the paper with an ink pen, and there was a faint sense of detachment.

As a big boss, Qin Guang is also a lover of calligraphy and painting. He has also participated in many famous masters' bureaus, and has seen the appearance of famous masters painting with brushstrokes.

But at this moment, he actually felt that aura in Jiang Feng's body, which was even higher than many famous people he was familiar with.

Involuntarily, Qin Guang quietly walked behind Jiang Feng, and when he saw Jiang Feng's painting, he suddenly became short of breath.

Qin Guang loves ink painting very much, so there is no colored ink on the table.

At this moment, in Jiang Feng's pen, although there are only black and white, no matter it is the towering mountains or the eagle soaring into the sky, they are all so lifelike, even just by looking at them, you can feel the vast world , and Ling Tian's ambition in the eagle's eyes.

Jiang Feng is very serious. After owning both calligraphy and painting, Jiang Feng just needs to lift his pen to feel like entering the country.

In the end, Jiang Feng wrote an inscription on the painting: grow old and strong, rather move the heart of the white head?Poor and strong, the ambition not to fall into the blue sky.

Qin Guang had already been so shocked that he couldn't help himself, but when he saw this inscription, it felt like a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

Putting down the pen, Jiang Feng gave a long sigh of relief, only now did he realize that Qin Guang was standing beside him, his eyes widened.

"Uncle Qin, this painting is for you."

Jiang Feng didn't say too much, whether it was the painting or the words and sentences on it, it clearly expressed his intention.

Qin Guang can't get tired because of temporary setbacks, the world is vast, and there are even higher scenery waiting for him.

Qin Guang knew the intention of this cheap son-in-law, and a warm current surged in his heart.

He suddenly grabbed Jiang Feng's wrist and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and sign your name!"

"Oh." Jiang Feng was taken aback for a moment, then picked up the pen again, and added a line under the sentence: "To father-in-law Qin Guang, the autumn of the Gengzi year, son-in-law Jiang Feng wrote in the eastern suburbs of Kyoto"

Jiang Feng didn't know if the format was correct, so he could only write according to the calligraphy and painting in his memory.

"Did you bring your seal?" Qin Guang was completely out of his usual steady manner, and looked anxious.

Jiang Feng was scratching his head, he did have a badge of Baoning Company, but he didn't bring it with him at the moment.
Seeing Jiang Feng's bewildered look, Qin Guang was very surprised. There is no seal for a person who can have such a unique painting?
"Press your fingerprints, quickly press your fingerprints!" Qin Guang hurried into the room and brought a box of ink pads.

The next moment, there was a bright red fingerprint on this fresh landscape painting.

Without giving Jiang Feng a chance to speak at all, Qin Guang ran up to the attic like an old child with the scroll in his arms.

Qin Yuning also ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with my dad?"

"I don't know." Jiang Feng shrugged.

"How are you chatting? Is my dad in a better mood? Seeing him rushing upstairs, he must be angry with you, right?" Qin Yuning looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously.

"How could it be, I'm good at pleasing my father-in-law!" Jiang Feng laughed, seeing that his father-in-law was not there, he hurried over to hug Qin Yuning's waist, pushed and fucked into the kitchen.

In the attic, Qin Guang carefully spread the paintings on the table, still couldn't help but be amazed.

Then he took out his phone to take a photo and sent it to a group.

In an instant, the group exploded, followed by phone calls.

"Old Qin, you are not authentic. Where did you buy this masterpiece and didn't even call me. If I went, how would you have a chance to get it?"

"Haha, you are blind and can't see the title?"

"I'll go. Your son-in-law is a fucking dog. How the hell did you pick it up!"

"None of your business, you can find someone if you are capable? But your daughter is not as good-looking as my Ningning, don't count on it!"

"My day, Lao Qin, you are too much! Speaking of which, you must be an old man to have a master of this level. Could it be that you have found a grandson for your daughter?"