She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"I am a filial person. Since my father likes it, I will definitely send the original to them."

"So Mr. Moran, misunderstanding, I did not intend for this painting to be fake."

After hearing Moran's persuasion, Qiao, who knew what the other party was worried about, blurted out something like this that made the former even more confused,

"Fourth Young Master, you'd better make it clearer." Mo Lan, who was increasingly unable to keep up with Qiao's thoughts, could only ask directly.

"I just want the paintings sent by Chen Pingan to be fake." Qiao explained lightly.

"Isn't this the painting sent by Chen Pingan?" Mo Lan frowned and asked, pointing to the painting in front of him.

"No, no, no, Mr. Moran, you are wrong again."

"Who said this is a painting sent by Chen Pingan?"

"This is obviously an authentic work that I spent a lot of time and a lot of money to buy with the help of my housekeeper in order to be filial to my father."

"What Chen Pingan sent over was a fake, and he wanted to use this fake to deceive the housekeeper, deceive me, deceive my father, and deceive the Orleans family."

"In this way, my father harvests the real water lily, and I can also teach the man who was rude to the Orleans family, the best of both worlds."

At this point, the expression on Qiao's face gradually became sinister and ferocious, and his blue eyes were full of violence.

hiss......

As soon as these words came out, both Moran and the housekeeper took a deep breath.

What a scheming, good means, what a vicious plan! What a good one to call a deer a horse!

Thinking of this, Molan looked at Qiao uncontrollably, his cloudy eyes full of fear.

"Butler, I think you won't object to my plan, right?"

Joe knew that Moran would not refuse his request, and he did not dare to refuse his request, so he set his sights on the butler.

However, although he was asking the butler for his opinion at the moment, the butler did not refuse this option because he was a replaceable butler and Qiao was the eternal young master.

As for why he bothered to do so, it was because Qiao was a nobleman, a nobleman who would not use his power to bully others, at least not on the surface.

In addition, the butler is his father's confidant and always has to give him some respect.

Furthermore, Qiao had already given the housekeeper enough face in what he said just now.

What he just said was, 'With the help of the butler, he spent a lot of time and a lot of money to get this painting. ’

Rather than 'he himself spent a lot of money and a lot of time in order to be filial to his father. ’

The difference is self-evident.

"As long as it is the young master's order, the old slave has no choice but to obey."

Everything was as Joe expected, the butler responded with great respect.

"Hahaha, very good, then I will thank you both here."

"As for the replacement of the original water lily painting, the Orleans family should own it, right?" Joe laughed a few times, his laughter full of pride and superiority.

"I'll go get it right away. Please wait a moment, Master Four."

After the butler responded respectfully, he left the place temporarily.

As Joe said, the Orleans family did have fake water lilies, and there were more than one.

"Mr. Moran, how about we go see Chen Pingan now?"

Not long after the housekeeper left, he looked at Moran and asked with a smile.

"It all depends on the Fourth Young Master's arrangement." Moran responded respectfully.

For some reason, whenever he saw the smile on Joe's face, he always felt a chill running down his spine. yes

"Very well, I hope Mr. Moran will not disappoint me in the future."

After getting the answer he wanted, Qiao praised him with great satisfaction, and then left here without looking back.

Moran saw this and left immediately.

At the same time, Chen Pingan's side.

"Mr. Chen, since you have expected that Qiao will interfere with it, how do you plan to deal with it?" In the living room, Zhou Mengqiu looked at Chen Pingan with some curiosity and asked.

"It's very simple, treat others in their own way." Chen Ping'an smiled calmly and said leisurely.

Treat others with their own treatment?

Zhou Mengqiu was full of doubts, and what puzzled her the most was the origin of this sentence.

Now that Qiao has not taken any action, why does Chen Pingan have a clear solution?

Is it possible...

A very sudden and surprising idea appeared in Zhou Mengqiu's mind.

Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, how much have you seen through?

How far away your eyes can see!

Zhou Mengqiu stared at Chen Pingan, his heart full of shock and excitement.