There was an uproar in the Tang family's lobby.

Tang Guoming's expression changed drastically and he said impatiently: "Liu, Vice President Liu, are you kidding?"

"I don't dare to laugh like this at the old lady's birthday party."

Liu Hao looked serious, "A senior master of Master Qi's paintings, I know of an old antique provincial association treasured one at home. His paintings are not dense but not complicated, and their artistic conception is distant."

"Although this painting "Rain Washing the Sky Mountains" has a bit of charm, it is far from the realm of Master Qi. Moreover, the senior of the Provincial Association once said that every painting of Master Qi is rendered with light ink, and no one can imitate his skills. This painting... does not even have light ink."

Seeing that Vice President Liu was very polite, Tang Guoming felt no pride in his heart. He said pale and said, "But, Master Wang and Boss Xu of Qingyazhai have both passed away."

"Qingyazhai?"

Vice President Liu frowned and pointed his finger at the painting in his hand. "This painting is fake and authentic. If it weren't for the problem with the painting itself, I'm afraid I'd be fooled."

Tang Guoming didn't know how to answer for a moment. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the smile on the old lady's face was gone, his brows were very deep, his heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Tang Qian, who was standing behind, also noticed Su Yu's expression, and her fingers were a little white due to tight clenching together.

She really didn't expect that what the cowardly brother-in-law said was true?

!Is this "Rain Washing the Sky Mountain" a fake painting?

!The Tang family around them saw the behavior of the father and daughter, and secretly gloated.

Still have to show off?

The first gift?

Tell you to show off?

Have you bought a fake painting?

It deserves it! Tang Guoming's third brother Tang Tao even stood up and accused righteously: "Brother, how can you just put a fake painting on the ground to present to the old lady as a birthday gift?"

"I...I really don't know this is a fake painting."

Knowing that his half-brother was taking advantage of the situation, Tang Guoming was having trouble and could only stammer his argument.

"Stern brother, don't talk nonsense. The elder brother just wants to make the old lady happy. He just didn't expect Vice President Liu to expose the fake painting here."

Tang Ke from the second wife also spoke.

When Tang Guoming heard this, he thought to himself. He looked up and saw that the old lady Su Yu's expression was as gloomy as water.

The movement in the lobby quickly attracted the attention of some guests outside.

Seeing this, several houses in the Tang family amplified the sound intentionally or unintentionally, so that people outside could understand what happened here.

Just at this moment, a charming woman hurriedly walked in outside the Tang family compound.

She was carrying a gift box, and her figure was convex, but she looked too cold.

"It's Tang Wanqing."

"There's a good show now."

"Let's see how the old lady deals with her dad."

Several informed guests whispered.

Tang Wanqing walked into the lobby and instantly realized that the atmosphere was not right. She was about to speak when she heard Su Yu in the main seat ask with an expressionless face: "Wanqing, how is the group doing its work?"

"The cooperation with the other companies has been negotiated."

Tang Wanqing replied respectfully, and at the same time he noticed the pale faces of his father and sister, and his heart was shaking.

"Where is your mother?"

Su Yu asked again.

"She has arrived at the airport and will probably come to the Tang family to celebrate your birthday in a few dozen minutes."

Tang Wanqing said, handing out the gift in her hand: "Grandma, this is my gift to you, a pair of glass-type jade bracelets, I wish you evergreen like pine and cypress, and good fortune than the East China Sea."

Su Yu didn't answer.

Tang Tao on the side said sarcastically: "Oh, what's here?

Could it be a fake again, right?"

Tang Wanqing frowned and asked, "Uncle San, what do you mean?"

"What's the meaning?"

Tang Tao said hesitate, "I ask your dad to go and buy a fake painting for her on the old lady's birthday party. It's really 'ulterior motive'."

"Fake painting?"

Tang Wanqing immediately understood the whole story, and she immediately explained: "The painting given by her father was passed by the treasure appraiser. If something goes wrong, it is the treasure appraiser's responsibility..." Everyone present sneered in their hearts.

The Tang Guoming family was the ex-wife of the Tang family's old man, not Su Yu's biological son. The reason why he gained the trust of the old lady was that Tang Wanqing and Bai Xiu had strong work ability.

But what's the use of being stronger?

She still doesn't understand the old lady's thoughts.

Today is the birthday party, and her father gave him a fake painting, which lost the old lady's face. This is the key.

The Tang family’s group probably cannot tolerate Tang Wanqing and his daughter.

Sure enough, after listening to Tang Wanqing's words quietly, Old Mrs. Su was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Your family has been tiring recently, so it's time to take a break."

"You have no objection to the third and second bedrooms?"

Although it was an inquiry, the affirmative meaning was particularly obvious.

Tang Wanqing's body stiffened. She was busy all these years and worried about the Tang family's group, but in the end it was like this.

"Where is the old lady asking you, Wanqing, why don't you answer yet?

!”

Tang Tao, who was in ecstasy, couldn't help but urge him. He didn't expect that this farce today would become his chance to reach the ranks! "Wanqing's decision on grandma has nothing..." Tang Wanqing, who had lowered her eyelids, heard a calm and powerful voice outside the lobby before she could finish her words: "We have objections."

The Tang family members were stunned and looked at the source of the sound, and then saw Lin Mo slowly walking in from outside and standing in front of Tang Wanqing.

"Rareless! Lin Mo, what qualifications do you have to give your advice?"

Tang Tao glared at his eyes and shouted angrily: "Get out of the lobby! Otherwise I..." "Or what do you want?"

Lin Mo turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes were extremely deep.

Tang Tao only felt an indescribable force of oppression coming on him, and swallowed the second half of the sentence again. It was not until Lin Mo withdrew his gaze that he was shocked and angry to find that he was actually scared by such a useless son-in-law?

! Tang Wanqing, who had already bowed her head, looked at Lin Mo in front of her who helped her block the sarcastic gaze of the crowd. She felt a little moved, and then she decisively extinguished her: "You can't handle the matter here! Don't mess around! Go home quickly!"

Lin Mo looked back at her and smiled faintly, "I'll give her a painting."

"As well as I give my grandma a birthday gift."

As soon as he said this, several mocking voices suddenly came.

"Just, you, Lin Mo, are a son-in-law, who is so poor that you are so poor that you have what money to buy birthday gifts for the old lady?"

"It probably was the private money he saved when buying soybean vinegar, oil and salt."

"Today is the old lady's birthday party. Don't take out the gifts on the street stall."

There is no doubt that these words were biased, but the old lady Su Yu seemed to have not heard it, staring at Lin Mo with some turbid eyes, her expression even colder, obviously waiting for what he called a "gift".

Tang Guoming felt more and more grieving. This dead waste was so unlucky that he was from home today. How could he add fuel to the fire?

What kind of evil did you commit? Has you hired such a son-in-law to come in?

Tang Ke from the second room saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so he coughed lightly and said slowly: "Lin Mo, you said you want to send a painting, what kind of painting is it?"

Feeling the contemptuous gazes around him, Lin Mo Youran said, "The Rain Washing the Sky Mountains."

"oh?

Your father-in-law brought a fake one just now. Do you want to bring another fake one again?"

Someone sarcastically said.

Lin Mo was unmoved.

Tang Ke raised his eyebrows and continued, "I see that you have nothing to do with you, you don't seem to have any paintings or birthday greetings?"

"Do you want to play an old lady?"

"Of course I don't mean that."

Lin Mo's tone was calm.

Tang Qian, who had never made any noise, stared at this useless brother-in-law, and had cursed him thousands of times in her heart.

The old lady’s view of her family has changed, but it does not mean that her mother and sister have no chance to return to the Tang Family Group. But after Lin Mo’s words, things will only get worse! Where can you, a son-in-law who needs to be raised by a woman, get what kind of birthday gifts you get from?

And the original works of "Rain Washing the Sky Mountains"?

It would be fine if you talk big in front of yourself, but now you say it in front of so many people, it will definitely not end! Tang Ke, who got the answer, asked step by step and maliciously: "What about your gift?"

Lin Mo didn't say anything, just closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he walked out of the lobby, stood at the door, and said leisurely: "Here you come."
To be continued...