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Chapter 1 Not Genuine

Rongcheng, in Qingyazhai, antique shop.

Lin Mo got out of the car and walked in, then looked up and saw his sister-in-law Tang Qian.

The latter sat on the pear wooden chair in the lobby. His beautiful and refined face immediately became more disgusted after he noticed him. He asked in a very unceremonious manner: "Who asked you to come here?"

Lin Mo said calmly: "Your sister asked me to come and pick you up and dad."

"Do we need you, a coward?"

Tang Qian glared at him, feeling that the brother-in-law in front of her who was her son-in-law, was extremely annoying. "If someone else saw you, you would definitely be embarrassed and you would not know at all. Can you not come out and get annoyed?"

Lin Mo was silent.

Seeing this, Tang Qian became more and more angry: "I really don't understand why grandpa asked someone like you to marry into my house. Apart from doing some housework, she was lazy and sleeping, and she didn't even want to find a job... My sister had such good conditions, so she could have a better home! She was dragged down by you!"

drag?

Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly.

Three years have passed.

Since he, an ordinary "poor boy", joined the Tang family, almost everyone thought that he had dragged down his wife Tang Wanqing.

After all, as the daughter of the Tang family in Tang Wanqing, she can ask for a family of aristocratic families who are matched or even better to drive the development of the Tang family, and she can live a better life without having to be as tired as she is now.

Thinking about how decisive Mr. Tang was so strong that he could marry into the Tang family before his death, and then looking at the current disgust and glaring of his sister-in-law Tang Qian, Lin Mo sighed indecisively.

Poor and cowardly?

This is just something that others see on the surface.

His true identity is the giant that once shocked the entire underground world - the fortune-teller! The person who learns antiques and jewelry is the treasure appraisal master. Lin Mo is known as the fortune-teller. He can learn people's fortune-teller with his mouth and cut off his life's hope! The limelight is unparalleled! However, when a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

The other giants set up an ambush and tried to kill Lin Mo. Although he defeated the enemy one by one in the future, he was still seriously injured.

After checking his numerology, he learned that if he wanted to have a glimmer of life, he could only find a woman with the numerology of phoenixes and use her numerology to avoid disaster.

Lin Mo, who was forcibly supporting him, searched everywhere and finally found that Tang Wanqing, the eldest daughter of the Tang family in Rongcheng, had this fortune-telling, so he went to the Tang family in Rongcheng, met Mr. Tang, and broke the news on the spot to reveal the day of the deadline.

It was not until his death that Mr. Tang began to believe Lin Mo's words. From then on, Lin Mo became the son-in-law of the Tang family and saved his life.

Due to his extremely serious injuries, he needs to use his unique secret method to recover every day, which takes a lot of time. In the eyes of outsiders, he just sleeps lazy.

Therefore, the Tang family, who had already looked down on him, had insults emerged in person, and their prejudices reached a very deep level.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't care about these things.

After three years of rest, his physical condition has recovered little by little. As long as today is over, he can completely restore all his strength! At that time, any contempt and rumors can be broken by himself! Lin Mo, who was unconsciously trapped in thinking, made Tang Qian, who was still scolding him, feel extremely angry, and said angrily: "I'm so thick-skinned!"

In the first two years, she clearly said that she would divorce her sister, but the other party always turned a deaf ear to her. Later, even if she scolded him on the spot, she would not see any resentment.

What can such a person do if he has made up his mind to stay in her house?

Tang Qian clenched her teeth, and her disgust for Lin Mo was beyond words.

And at this moment, a burst of chatter and laughter suddenly came from the back hall of Qingyazhai.

"I have been begging for Qi Zhengfeng's painting for a long time. I didn't expect to find the "Rain Washing the Sky Mountains" he drew before his pen in Qingyazhai... Boss Xu, Master Wang, if I can please the old lady at tomorrow's birthday party this time, I really have to thank you very much."

"Where are you, Mr. Tang, you are an old customer of our Qingyazhai. If you have any new things, I will save them for you first. This is all right."

"That's right, Mr. Tang, you're just saying this."

As the sound fell, a middle-aged man with joy and rich appearance was walking out in his arms, holding a long tube bag, surrounded by Qingyazhai boss Xu Wen and treasure appraiser Wang Fang.

He is Lin Mo's father-in-law Tang Guoming.

Like his daughter Tang Qian, after seeing Lin Mo, a hint of disgust flashed across her face.

Lin Mo was not concerned about this. He turned around and opened the car door and stood quietly.

Seeing that the son-in-law came to the door without saying a word, Tang Guoming snorted coldly in his heart, and his face still smiled at Xu Wen and said, "My daughter Tang Wanqing will be transferred to your account later."

"We can naturally trust Boss Wang."

Xu Wen and Wang Fang rubbed their hands and smiled all over their faces.

Tang Guoming nodded, his eyes unconsciously placed on the painting bag in his hand, and a hint of unconcealed pride floated on the corner of his mouth. The old lady of the Tang family, Su Yu, liked calligraphy and painting the most, is well known, but who can get the paintings of the master of Chinese painting Qi Zhengfeng?

! At her birthday party this time, this gift from her will definitely surpass the rest of the people.

As long as the old lady is happy, hey, her voice will naturally increase a lot! Just as Tang Guoming was a little immersed in his beautiful imagination, a familiar voice that made him disgusted sounded in his ears: "A fake painting costs two million yuan. Isn't it hot to make money from Qingyazhai?"

Fake painting?

Tang Guoming was stunned at first, and then followed the source of the sound and turned his eyes on Lin Mo, and was frightened and furious: "Lin Mo! What are you talking nonsense? Do you know how long it took for Boss Xu and Master Wang to find this painting?

Why don’t you apologize to them!”

He was angry, how could this cowardly, cause trouble at this critical moment?

Wang Fang's face was slightly dark, but Xu Wen didn't seem to care. He just smiled gently: "Mr. Tang, don't be angry, your driver should just want to make a joke with us."

He is setting the steps down.

"I'm not a driver."

Lin Mo shook his head and said lightly: "In addition, I'm not kidding, this painting is just a fake painting."

Xu Wen's eyes finally narrowed. He stopped Wang Fang, who was angry and wanted to say something, stared at Lin Mo and said, "Young man, you haven't even seen it before, so you insisted that this painting is a fake painting. Is it a bit too much? It's still time to take back the words."

"After all, there are some things that cannot be said randomly. My Xu Wen, the Qingya Zhai, has been open in Rongcheng for more than 20 years, and I have never been slapped."

Tang Qian, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but scold her angrily: "Lin Mo, don't talk nonsense here! Why don't you apologize!"

She knew how popular Qi Zhengfeng's paintings were in the outside world. If her father had not had a good relationship with Boss Xu and an old customer, the other party would have definitely found a better buyer. Now if Boss Xu reselled others because of Lin Mo's few words, then the plan for the old lady's birthday party would have been wasted! "Apology?"

Looking at the bad eyes of the four people present, Lin Mo said without changing his tone: "This is a fake painting, why should I apologize?"

"Why do you say that this "Rain Washing the Sky Mountain" is a fake painting!"

Wang Fang said angrily, "Boss Xu and I are not very famous in this industry. Who can tell the fake one that we have confirmed by passing the exam?

!”

"Why?"
Chapter completed!
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