I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Seeing the crowd cheering, Jiang Wanru sat on the needle felt. Although she did not know what gift Chen Ping prepared, Chen Ping revealed a word: painting.

Chen Ping this guy is not stupid, specially took Feng Ruixiang's paintings.

However, Jiang Wan didn't know.

She instinctively thought that Chen Ping just bought a decorative painting casually.

What's more, now Gao Yang's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" by Tang Bohu can be described as being in the limelight and has been well received by a group of people!

Comparing the treasures like that, compared with the paintings in Chen Ping's hands, they are like heaven and earth.

Take it out at this time, it is just to shame yourself.

"It's just a gift, it's nothing beautiful." Jiang Wan said to help Chen Ping, and gave him a fierce glance.

Today, if there are ugliness in front of so many people, she will definitely hate Chen Ping!

In that case, she could not lift her head in front of Gao Yang.

"Cousin, this is your fault. We can't chill the cousin's heart."

Jiangling said with a grin, and came straight to follow, grabbing Chen Ping's long gift box from under the table.

"Yo, it's also a long gift box, won't it also be a painting." Jiang Ling deliberately lengthened the tone, full of sarcasm between words.

Chen Ping didn't know what to say, but just kept silent.

"Why didn't you buy this gift from the two yuan supermarket?" Jiang Ling asked with a sneer, holding the gift box in his hand.

"Come from the antique market." Chen Ping said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the box looked at Chen Ping strangely.

Antique market?

But this is too cold, everyone also looked at Chen Ping with a joke.

Jiang Min's mind was slightly relaxed, and finally he had a slight improvement on Chen Ping.

This son-in-law, knowing his hobby, is not bad.

But it's just not bad. Compared with the "Spring Mountain Mate Picture" by Tang Bohu just sent by Gao Yang, the things bought from the antique market are not worth mentioning.

"Hahaha, laugh at me, cousin, did you go to the antique market to buy? You don't take the uncle too seriously."

Jiang Ling laughed sarcastically, "I heard that things bought from the antique market are fakes, and many of them are still dirty."

Dirty goods, these two words are awkward.

Jiang Guomin's face collapsed in an instant, and he knew the inside story.

There are indeed a lot of dirty things in the antique market.

In this way, Jiang Guomin snorted coldly, and there was no trace of goodwill that had just risen.

Jiang Wan got up quickly and hurriedly, she would take it back from the gift box in Jiang Ling's hand and said, "Then don't watch it."

"That's not okay, I have to see it. I'm curious about what my cousin has bought."

Jiangling sideways, quickly opened the gift box and took out the painting shaft inside.

painting?

Everyone saw it naturally, and their eyes kept changing between Gao Yang and Chen Ping.

No wonder Chen Ping refuses to take it out, what other paintings can be more precious than "Spring Mountain Mate"?

Jiang Ling looked at the playful expression on the face of the big guy, and then looked at Jiang Wan's gloomy eyes, then she felt funny, and then unfolded the painting.

Wow!

The painting axis rolled down, and a painting appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone stretched their heads and looked over, first attracted by the exquisite painting.

The characters are rich in portrayal, full of color, soft lines, a good work!

However, the more we look at it, the stranger it becomes.

"This... isn't it exactly the same as Gao Yang's painting!" A junior in the crowd was surprised and his eyes widened.

For a time, the talents reacted, and the two paintings were exactly the same, and they were also "Spring Mountain Mate Pictures"!

After brushing it, the eyes of everyone gathered on Chen Ping again.

Just kidding.

Can he find "Spring Mountain Mate"?

This look is fake!

The moment when Gao Yang unfolded the painting, he recognized that the painting was exactly the same as his own, and it was also stunned for a while, but immediately he smiled coldly.

This is really God help me, ha ha ha ha!

Chen Ping, Chen Ping, you are done!

Take a pair of fakes as a birthday present for Lao Zhang, and you will come up with it.

Jiang Ling would scream out deliberately: "Cousin, how is your painting exactly the same as Brother Gao Yang's? It won't be fake."

This is the first reaction in everyone's mind.

The paintings sent by Chen Ping, but also from the antique market, must be fake!

"How do you know it's fake?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping's faint words rang in the box.

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Chen Ping inconceivably.

Isn't this guy crazy?

Two paintings, one from Gaoyang, which cost millions, and one from the antique market, who is real and who is fake, can see at a glance.

Jiang Wan also anxiously kicked Chen Ping under the table, beckoning him not to talk nonsense.

I said it when I came, let him bear it, this guy, why not listen.

Really want to lose someone!

Jiangling immediately laughed and said, "Cousin, listen to what you mean, is this painting true? Brother Gaoyang's one is fake?"

Ridiculous!

"Maybe." Chen Ping continued, not caring about Jiang Wan pinching his flesh under the table.

Hahahaha!

A group of people laughed and shook their heads helplessly, demeaning Chen Ping even more in their hearts.

Jiang Guomin sat on the throne and snorted coldly. He really saw through his son-in-law.

"In that case, it would be better to ask Uncle Jiang and all the uncles and uncles present here to palm their hands." Gao Yang said, he was very proud.

He is very confident.

This painting was bought by his friend for more than two million yuan.

Based on the fake paintings you bought from Chen Ping's antique market for dozens of dollars, you still have to fight with me?

dream!

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ling could not wait to take the picture and went to Jiang Guomin and several uncles and uncles who loved to collect and said, "Uncle, look."

Jiang Guomin took it very disgusted, glanced at it, and his eyes were shocked!

Several other old friends also took a few glances, then picked up the magnifying glass and looked closely.

The more they looked, the more shocked they felt.

This... this style of painting is Tang Bohu's right!

This painting seems to be true.

This is strange, the two paintings are so similar, just like the ones copied by the copier.

Jiang Guomin and a few old friends looked at each other for a few times, and then they looked at the desk carefully again carefully, without letting go of every detail.

This scene looked a bit surprised in everyone's eyes, could it be that Chen Ping's paintings sent by waste were real?

Gao Yang was also a little flustered. Seeing Uncle Jiang like that, it was as if he saw the authentic product.

Impossible, but I spent two million, there will be no fake.

Jiang Wan mentioned his throat in his heart, glanced at Chen Ping, and found that he sat quietly in silence, and seemed not to worry at all.

"Chen Ping, where did you get this painting from? The imitation is pretty good, it can be faked." Jiang Guomin narrowed his eyes.

"This copy is really good. If not a few of us were present, it could really be fake." Several old friends of Jiang Guomin also followed.

To be honest, they still have no idea, but they are automatically biased towards the painting by Gao Yang.

Hearing this, everyone was relieved, but at the same time looked at Chen Ping more contemptuously.

It turned out to be fake.

Gao Yang also eased a bit, looking at Chen Ping proudly.

Chen Ping's eyebrows twisted, his expression a little unnatural.

Feng Ruixiang's leave picture for himself? That's impossible.

Really?

Suddenly Chen Ping figured it out. They also knew that they felt it when they touched the old man. The two pictures were too similar, but they were more biased towards Gao Yang.

Because Gao Yang was a rich second generation, he was a poor son-in-law, how could it be true.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping shook his head helplessly, it didn't matter.

However, Jiang Ling laughed and ridiculed: "Cousin's cousin, it's enough. Get a fake picture, who would you deceive?"

At the same time, she mocked her cousin: "Cousin, your husband is really good, and thought he really bought a real product."

However, Jiang Guomin helped Chen Ping for the first time: "Well Lingling, this can't be blamed on Chen Ping, he is also a scouring, where can he see the true and false.

It was not easy for everyone to say anything, but Chen Ping was further alienated, eating with him and losing face.

Jiang Wan couldn't eat it, pulling Chen Ping out of the seat directly.

"What are you doing, what is not good, you have to send a fake picture! I have lost all my face!" Jiang Wan accused badly.

Chen Ping can only be dumbfounded: "I'm sorry."

"It's really annoying. The more I look at you, the more annoying you are. Go back and take care of the rice grains." Jiang Wan looked back at the teeth, and turned her head back to the box.

Chen Ping looked at her disappointed back and sighed silently.

Jiang Wan, my painting is true.

Hey, a group of people who don't know the goods.

When Jiang Wan returned to the box, everyone saw Chen Ping didn't come in. Yang Guilan asked, "What about Chen Ping?"

Jiang Wan said with a smile: "The rice is still in the hospital, he went back first."

Ha ha.

I'm afraid it's embarrassing to run away.

It was at this time that the door of the box was pushed open, and Ma Jinwen walked in with seven or eight waiters, carrying a variety of cherished dishes and expensive wines.

"This is Brother Jiang." Ma Jinwen immediately approached Jiang Guomin and shook hands with him politely.

"Are you?" Jiang Guomin froze, he didn't know this person.

"I am the owner of Juxian Pavilion, Ma Jinwen. Today is Brother Jiang’s birthday. I specially sent the chefs invited from France, Germany, and the UK to make special dishes, and these 8 bottles of 82-year-old Rafi and 2 "The bottle of national Fen liquor." Ma Jinwen smiled.

Everyone looked at that plate of delicacies and served them with a bottle of good wine, and they were all surprised to add!

The owner of Juxian Pavilion personally came to give the gift, which was simply shocking.

The 82-year-old Rafi is already very rare, and there are 2 bottles of national Fen!

This is the world's most expensive liquor. The price of a single bottle was two million yuan!

The king of wine!

"There is also a platinum membership card here, which is a little bit of my heart. I gave it to Brother Jiang. You come to dinner next time. You have a special box and it is a 50% discount." Ma Jinwen took out a membership card and solemnly handed it To Jiang Guomin.

Jiang Guomin had been so shocked that he couldn't speak. He shook his hand tremblingly and took it over. He asked, "Ma... Boss Ma, that's so thankful, but we're not familiar, who asked you to send it?"

"Is Mr. Chen not there?" Ma Jinwen asked, looking around, and did not see Chen Ping.

Mr. Chen?

Jiang Guomin was stunned. There was no Chen in this box, and no one else thought about Chen Ping.

Jiang Wan was startled, but she immediately thought of Chen Ping, but this was impossible.