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Chapter 11, Tang Bohu's Paintings(1/2)

Hey, my wife is so beautiful that she is always remembered by others.

Chen Ping also had a headache.

"Hey! Gao Yang is here! Come on, come on, come here and sit down, sit here with your Uncle Jiang."

Yang Guilan looked very enthusiastic and said, "Come as long as you come. Why don't you bring any gifts? It's really unreasonable!"

"Today is Uncle Jiang's birthday, as it should be."

Gao Yang smiled and walked to sit next to Jiang Guomin.

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Ping with strangely playful eyes.

The son-in-law of the Jiang family is really a coward. An outsider can sit next to Jiang Guomin, but his son-in-law sits at the bottom by the door.

This kind of differential treatment is too obvious.

Yang Guilan looked at Gao Yang with a smile, as if looking at her future son-in-law, and said: "Thanks to Gao Yang's reservation for the private room, we can come to Juxian Pavilion for dinner today."

When he mentioned this, everyone looked at Gao Yang with admiration.

Booking a private room at Juxian Pavilion is a perk that only members can enjoy!

Membership requires spending more than one million!

This is the true rich man.

Gao Yang was also too busy waving his hands. Although he was very humble, his expression couldn't help but said proudly: "Hey, it's nothing. It's just a small fuss. The company made some money. I only booked the box because of my dad's relationship."

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This is a naked display of one's financial resources and family background.

However, no one would expose it, but everyone would enthusiastically praise it.

"Gao Yang is really young and promising."

"Whoever has such a son-in-law is truly blessed throughout his life."

All of a sudden, Gao Yang's reputation was raised very high.

On the other hand, everyone looked at Chen Ping, who was sitting silently in the corner, even more contemptuously.

The same people, the gap is too big.

"I see, Jiang Wan should have married Gao Yang back then, and now she must be the wife of a wealthy family."

I don’t know who it was that said this heart-wrenchingly.

All the relatives looked at Chen Ping with gloating, and said sarcastically:

"Look at his useless look, he's really irritating."

"I just know that delivering food is useless!"

"I heard that his daughter also has a congenital heart disease that cannot be cured."

Familiar words, familiar faces.

Chen Ping's eyebrows froze and he didn't say anything.

He has gotten used to it in the past two years.

Jiang Wan naturally felt uncomfortable. She sat with her husband, her face burning.

She stepped on Chen Ping hard under the table and glared at him, venting her dissatisfaction.

After being ridiculed like this, he could still sit on the Diaoyutai, looking calm and calm.

Everyone saw that Chen Ping was silent and only drank water, and had no intention of continuing to tease him.

But at this time, Gao Yang looked like he was doing your best and said: "Chen Ping, my company happens to be short of people. How about you come to my company to help? Six or seven thousand a month should be fine. It's better than you delivering food."

Too much."

"No need, I'm doing a good job delivering food." Chen Ping said calmly.

If I told you that I was the heir to the world's largest financial group, I'm afraid you would all kneel down.

Money, in my eyes, is just a number.

"No matter what he does, mud can't hold up the wall."

Yang Guilan said angrily, then looked at Gao Yang with bright eyes, and asked: "Gao Yang, what did Auntie ask you for last time?"

Gao Yang immediately smiled and replied: "Auntie, don't worry, it's done. Uncle Jiang's collection exhibition is no problem."

Jiang Guomin, who was still angry next to him, immediately became energetic when he heard this and said with a smile: "Xiao Gao, thank you very much. Come and have a drink with me."

With that said, the two raised their glasses and drank together.

After Gao Yang finished drinking, he glanced proudly at Chen Ping in the corner. His expression was as arrogant as it was.

At the same time, his eyes lingered on Jiang Wan.

He has liked this woman for a long time.

However, she happened to marry a loser!

Jiang Wan, I will let you understand the gap between me and that loser Chen Ping!

"Wan'er, look, Gao Yang cares so much about your father. You can't find such a man even with a lantern, but he's no better than that one." Yang Guilan really liked Gao Yang.

My family has money, I have opened a small company, and I have connections in society.

If his daughter marries him, she will definitely enjoy a happy life.

After saying that, she glanced at Chen Ping several times with disgust.

Jiang Wan was already very depressed, so she just smiled awkwardly.

Chen Ping is even more indifferent.

Just say whatever you like.

"Lao Gao, is this your personal collection exhibition?"

Many old friends are looking at Jiang Guomin with great envy at this moment. In their circle, collecting antiques, calligraphy and paintings is a common phenomenon.

But being able to open your own collection exhibition is a very prestigious thing.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Guomin was going to open his own collection exhibition.

When Jiang Guomin saw the envious and jealous expressions of all these old friends, he felt even more proud and had a better impression of Gao Yang.

At the same time, he looked down upon Chen Ping even more.

Why did he agree to Jiang Wan marrying him in the first place?

No, I must divorce my daughter from this loser!

The banquet is halfway through.

Gao Yang seemed to have remembered something and ran out. When he came back, he had a long gift box in his hand. He said to Jiang Guomin as if he was deliberately showing off: "Uncle Jiang, I brought you a special gift. You will definitely like it."

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Everyone in the box stretched their heads and looked over, very curious about what was in Gao Yang's long box.

After three drinks, Jiang Guomin was already happy about having a personal collection exhibition, but now he saw Gao Yang giving him a gift, so he was naturally even more happy and overjoyed.

"Oh, Xiao Gao, look at you, you are booking a box for me, organizing an exhibition for me, and giving me gifts. This is not appropriate."

Jiang Minming declined on his face, but in his heart he was also eager to see what it was.

Since Gao Yang has said that he will be very satisfied, could it be antique calligraphy and painting?

Gao Yang opened the gift box, carefully took out a picture scroll from inside, and said proudly: "Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Companion Picture", I went through a lot of effort to buy it from a friend. It was specially prepared for Uncle Jiang's birthday gift."

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As he said this, Gao Yang couldn't forget to raise his eyebrows and look at Chen Ping who was hunched over his meal.

What a waste. It’s already this time and I still have time to eat.

Have you never been to Juxian Pavilion for dinner?

However, Chen Ping's heart trembled at this moment.

"Spring Mountain Companion Picture"?

Isn’t it the same painting that Feng Ruixiang gave to me?

But Chen Ping believes that a well-known collector like Feng Ruixiang in China will not give him fakes.

So, he didn't plan to say anything, he just hid his gift box under the table.

Jiang Wan also noticed Chen Ping's movements, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "It's okay."

""Spring Mountain Companion Picture"?" Jiang Guomin was stunned, and he was completely drunk.

This is a treasure!
To be continued...
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