After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

A voice of regret suddenly rang out from the crowd.

Caixing looked towards the voice with murderous eyes.

But the other person was an old man in his sixties sitting at the main table.

Even Grandpa Caixing looked at this man with great respect.

"I'm uneducated! It's fine if I can't recognize Huanghuali!

It fell when it fell!

That brocade box is a unique piece!

The brush in the brocade box...ah!

sad!

hateful!

Sigh!

Funny!

I am sitting here, feeling really uncomfortable! Like a thorn in my back! Like a fishbone stuck in my throat! "

The old man who was speaking was wearing a white cotton and linen suit, with an elegant and bookish air.

Now he was so angry that he was incoherent.

It was the first time that Cai Xing was told this in public, and she immediately wanted to refute it.

But my grandfather looked at me and told me not to speak.

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to leave angrily.

But he turned back halfway.

Pointing to the brocade box in the butler's hand,

“Fortunately, the brush inside is fine.

The brocade box has a price, but the brush is priceless!

This brush is not meant to mock the Cundao family for being uneducated!

Instead, it means that our descendants will soar into the sky and stretch for thousands of miles!

This brush was valued at over 10 million five years ago!

Today it is even more immeasurable.

You are really mistaking pearls for fish eyes!

Ridiculous!"

The old man scolded Caixing for a while before leaving in anger.

You can tell he's really angry.

I was mainly sad about the broken Huanghuali brocade box.

"Who is this old man? He doesn't even give face to the Cun Dao family?"

"Don't you know him? Mr. Zhang, the most famous calligrapher in Yuncheng."

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhang. I heard he's an antique fanatic and an honorary consultant of the Qingshan Museum."

“He came today to give face to the Zhan family.

He cherishes antiques so much, how could he not be angry when he saw Caixing from the Cundao family smash the Huanghuali brocade box? "

"Mr. Zhang has never attended a birthday party like this before. This time, the Cundao family finally invited him, but in the end, he got angry and left."

“Mr. Zhang is always a distinguished guest in Kyoto, and it is very rare for him to give face to the Cundao family.

As a result, the Cun Dao family put on such a big show!"

"The Cun Dao family will become the laughing stock of Yun City from now on."

"Yeah, they actually said that the brocade box, one of the ten treasures of Qingshan Pavilion, is a coffin! It's really..."

As Old Zhang walked away, the entire Cundao family was like being roasted on the fire.

Cai Xing had no idea that an old man in an ordinary cotton and linen suit would be the guest of honor of some Kyoto dignitaries!

It’s all grandpa and dad’s fault.

When she came out, they should have told her the identity of the old man.

This way, when she receives the gift from Wen Rao and Zhan Yan, she can directly ask the old man to appreciate it.

Then you won’t bring disaster upon yourself.

“Butler, the gifts are ready.

Let's take it back.

It was also the first time for me to see such an expensive gift being thrown on the ground.

Since the Cun Dao family doesn’t like it, I will take it back on behalf of the Zhan family.”

Wen Rao spoke with a smile.

Every word spoken is like a torture to Caixing.

“My wife is right.

We delivered the gift, but it was broken.

There's no reason to stay any longer.

We take it home to enjoy it ourselves, or show it to someone who knows how to appreciate it.”

After Zhan Yan finished speaking, he naturally took Wen Rao's hand and turned to leave.

Suddenly, someone at the scene raised his cell phone and started shouting.

“I looked it up online and found out that this brush has a secret!

The outside is made of wood, but the inside is full of emeralds!

The same brush was sold at a sky-high price of 50 million a month ago!"