I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

As the sky was getting dark, Yang Xuan met with the housekeeper of the Xia family and led the truck into the Xue family's manor.

The Xue Family Manor at night is even more gorgeous, the mansion is illuminated by golden lights, resplendent and dazzling, adding a touch of grace and luxury.

Xiao Tiangou had been waiting at the door for a long time, when he saw Yang Xuan getting off the car, he immediately went up to meet him, rubbing his hands with guilt.

"Master, it's the dog who caused you trouble."

Today in the gazebo, Xiao Tiangou watched Xue Xiao'e fascinated, and only after he realized that Yang Xuan had left.

Under Xue Xiao'e's retelling, Xiao Tiangou knew that Wei Xiangning was ridiculed by Zeng Rou at the tea party, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"It's okay, this is your first marriage, and I will give you a face naturally."

With an indifferent smile on Yang Xuan's face, he didn't take Zeng Rou's offense to heart.

He is a majestic fairy, how could he care about the offense of ordinary people.

Seeing Yang Xuan's generosity, Xiao Tiangou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately led Yang Xuan and Wei Xiangning respectfully to the entrance of the restaurant.

The door was pushed open, and in the magnificent dining room, there were ladies wearing various dresses, sitting on both sides of the long dining table. They were tasting wine and chatting at this time, and the delicacies on the table were not touched.

Zeng Rou was wearing a golden dress, sitting on the central seat, holding a crystal goblet in one hand, talking to others calmly.

"Ma'am, my cousin is back."

Xiao Tiangou was by Zeng Rou's side, and said with a smile, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Yang Xuan and Wei Xiangning.

But seeing that Yang Xuan was still in a black suit without any change, a trace of contempt flashed in Zeng Rou's eyes.

However, Wei Xiangning is elegant and decent in a jade-colored evening dress, with exquisite makeup and a daytime look. The jewelry box on her body matches the evening dress very well. She is carrying Aijia's flagship limited-edition bag, with a polite smile on her face .

This made Zeng Rou's eyes light up.

After all, Wei Xiangning is also a famous lady. If she dresses up carefully, she will be able to outshine all the ladies present, both in temperament and appearance.

Wei Xiangning is not yet 30 years old, and she has a unique youthful atmosphere for this age group. This is the biggest difference in her body.

"Please sit down."

Zeng Rou pointed to the two seats on the edge of the long table, the huge ruby ​​ring on her finger was extraordinarily dazzling under the reflection of the light.

Gentleman Yang Xuan pulled out a chair for Wei Xiangning, and then sat beside Wei Xiangning himself.

Wei Xiangning turned to look at the driver, who immediately took out a gift box and handed it to Zeng Rou while running.

"I was careless in the afternoon and disturbed everyone, so I specially bought some red wine to apologize to everyone."

Wei Xiangning looked at Zeng Rou sincerely. After a shopping spree, she had adjusted her mentality.

Seeing the label of the red wine, the noble lady's eyes suddenly widened, and then she winked with others, exchanging glances non-stop.

This wine was carefully selected by Wei Xiangning. Although it is not expensive, it tastes very good. Anyone who knows a little bit about wine will understand the taste of this wine.

"Thank you."

Zeng Rou didn't even look at it, she waved her hand lightly, and the servant at the side immediately stepped forward and took the gift box from the driver's hand.

"I said, Miss Wei, this wine is indeed a good thing, but it's just an ordinary item worth tens of thousands of dollars. You don't think you can make up for your mistakes with this wine, do you?"

The lady on the side suddenly said.

"That's right, I broke millions of vases, but I didn't have any sincerity to apologize, and I don't know how my family educated me."

"It's just a nouveau riche standing on the cusp of the wind. Do you really think they have any self-cultivation? What a joke."

This was clearly a Hongmen banquet, and those noble ladies immediately attacked Wei Xiangning in such a shabby way.

Talking and laughing are yin and yang, and the eyes are flying when talking.

Faced with the ridicule of the ladies, Wei Xiangning just smiled lightly, lit a fairy grass cigarette like Yang Xuan, and said calmly:

"This is just a meeting gift for you, and I apologize for disturbing you this afternoon."

As she spoke, Wei Xiangning clapped her hands lightly, and the housekeeper of the Xia family walked in with her head held high, followed by a dozen workers in uniform and white gloves, who moved the vases of calligraphy and paintings into the dining room.

After all the workers finished moving, they lined up in a neat row and stood behind the housekeeper of the Xia family.

The housekeeper of the Xia family walked to Yang Xuan's side, leaned over and showed Yang Xuan a list, and said respectfully:

"Master Yang, all the things that Miss ordered have been delivered. Here is the list. There are eight vases and five calligraphy and paintings in total."

Yang Xuan glanced at the list, then nodded his thanks.

"If Young Master Yang has nothing else to do, I'll go back and deal with Miss."

"Hard."

Yang Xuan nodded.

The housekeeper of the Xia family smiled, and after taking a look at Zeng Rou, he got up and led the workers away.

The ladies in the restaurant were shocked by the scene before them, and couldn't believe their eyes. Among them, some good-for-nothings walked to the vase with their skirts and watched carefully.

"Hey, is this really Master Xu's work?"

Hearing the lady's exclamation, the others immediately got up and stepped forward to look at her.

Next to each vase of calligraphy and painting, there is a hanging tag, which clearly records the detailed size of the work, the storage code, the year of the work, and the final auction price.

Although the size and completion time of these works are slightly different, the final auction price is marked with 1000 million words!
No matter how much the starting price is for Ji Hongnv's acquisition of Xu Jinzhao's works, she will end up with 1000 million in the end. This is her consistent style and has never changed.

As calm as Zeng Rou saw so many treasures appearing in front of her eyes, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

"I came here in a hurry today, and I didn't bring any gifts for my future in-laws. These things should be regarded as a meeting gift for Master Xue and Da Furen, and Da Furen, please don't feel shabby."

Wei Xiangning picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly.

"Where do you get so many Master Xu's works? Are they fakes?"

One of the noble ladies looked at the calligraphy and painting in front of her in disbelief, then turned her head to look at Wei Xiangning.

Wei Xiangning just smiled contemptuously, Yang Xuan beside him was smoking a cigarette to himself, and did not answer.

The attitude of the two is very obvious, and they don't even bother to explain.

If there were fakes in Ji Hongnv's collection, it might be that her gold-threaded big-ringed saber would turn red again.

As soon as he made a move, it was a meeting gift of hundreds of millions. The people present were speechless with such arrogance and awe, and the ladies who were aggressive just now fell silent and returned to their seats sadly.

The appearance of these vases of calligraphy and painting taught the ladies a good lesson. The way these pampered women looked at Wei Xiangning and Yang Xuan had changed significantly.

"Miss Wei, you're being polite. Breaking a vase is a trivial matter. Why bother?"

Zeng Rou raised his wine glass calmly and respected Wei Xiangning and Yang Xuan.

"It's all from my family, it doesn't matter whether you're polite or not. I'm Xiaotian's cousin, and now that my father is away, I'm naturally responsible for some things."

Wei Xiangning said grandly.

She had no relationship with Xiaotiangou, but she recognized this cousin after hearing Yang Xuan's introduction.

"When will we talk about the specifics of the wedding? Although my Yang family is no better than the Xue family, we still want to make this wedding look good."

Wei Xiangning stroked the rim of the cup and looked at Zeng Rou.