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Chapter 90

"Ye Nanfeng, is your painting real?"

Qin Xue returned to Ye Nanfeng and whispered to him with a pretty face.

"real."

Ye Nanfeng nodded and said.

"ah?"

Qin Xue exclaimed and said, "Then...that five million will be gone."

After saying that, Qin Xue felt very strange. She didn't question Ye Nanfeng at the first time, as if she had agreed to believe him in her heart.

"It was worth five million a few years ago, but now it's probably more than that."

Ye Nanfeng glanced at the torn painting on the ground, and didn't feel distressed at all, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"The gifts are now given out."

Ye Nanfeng took Qin Xue's little hand and said, "Let's go back."

"Um!"

Qin Xue looked at Tan Qing and Qin Fukang, and said, "We are waiting for our parents outside and we will go back in the afternoon."

Tan Qing and the others felt their faces burning at this time, and if they stayed, they would be laughed at by others.

The two found a reason to leave early. Anyway, they did the same a few years ago, and other relatives didn't say anything.

"You trash! I'll tell you all the time, don't embarrass my family! Do you think my words are in trouble?"

"It's really not enough to make a mistake! When I get home, I'll let you go with it!"

Tan Qing walked to Ye Nanfeng, ignored it, and scolded him angrily.

"What a coward. Even if you are like a bird, you dare to fight me!"

Tan Yuze looked at Ye Nanfeng who didn't dare to say anything, and cursed disdainfully, "I used some speculative methods to deal with the matter, but in the end I was pressed to the ground and rubbed!"

"Their family will only make fraud and embarrassing things. Sooner or later, the reputation of our Tan family will be ruined by them."

"According to my words, they should drive their family out of the Tan family!"

Tan Yihan said coldly with a gloomy look.

She seemed to be talking to Tan Yuze, but in fact she had a loud and sharp voice, and some people with sharp ears in the hall could hear it.

Tan Qing's face instantly sank.

Just as Tan Qing wanted to refute, Ye Nanfeng quickly gave Qian Mingkun a wink.

Qian Mingkun understood it, walked forward and said sarcastically, "Tan Yihan, when it comes to fraud, no one can catch up with you even if you are accused of it."

Tan Yihan's face tightened and she gave Qian Mingkun a fierce look, without saying anything.

Everyone present knew her unknown side, and this is Qian Mingkun.

Tan Yihan dared not provoke him.

However, Qian Mingkun did not intend to let Tan Yihan go like this. He must perform well for his first time in doing business for Ye Nanfeng.

Seeing Qian Mingkun turning to look at Tan Yuandong, Tan Yihan's heart skipped a beat, and a premonition of unknown origin surged in his heart.

"Qian Mingkun, don't go too far!"

Tan Yihan seemed to think of something, looked anxious, stood up and shouted at Qian Mingkun.

Qian Mingkun didn't even look at Tan Yihan, and smiled at Tan Yuandong, "Tan Yuandong, you just said that fraud is a scum. I wonder if your granddaughter gave you a fake Night Pearl. Is it considered a scum?

Ha ha!"

"Mr. Qian, you said without any evidence that the fake night pearl given by my family Yihan is like this. Is there anyone who is so slandered?

If my daughter’s reputation is damaged, can you bear the responsibility?"

Li Miao jumped out and stared at Qian Mingkun with his eyes tightly, as if he was about to cut him into pieces.

"This night pearl was given by Qian Shijie?"

Qian Mingkun asked.

"Qian Shijie is my daughter's boyfriend, so what's wrong with him giving away the Night Pearl?"

Li Miao didn't see Tan Yihan's ugly face and replied on his own.

"Qian Shijie is no longer her boyfriend."

Qian Mingkun smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can call Qian Shijie."

"You are talking nonsense! I'll let Qian Shijie prove it now and let him expose your lies!"

Li Miao took out his cell phone and was about to call Qian Shijie, but Tan Yihan snatched him away.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Tan Yihan with strange eyes.

Everyone could see that Tan Yihan had a ghost in his heart, so they didn't let Li Miao call.

"Tsk! It turns out that what she gave herself was a fake! She has the face to talk to others! She is so shameless!"

Tan Qing cursed without hesitation, feeling very happy, and only felt a breath of depression.

"No wonder Qian Shijie didn't come. It turned out that he had broken up long ago. He just pretended to be a tiger. He really knows how to pretend!"

Aunt San, who had just asked Tan Yihan for help, curled her lips and said.

"Their family is just as proud as Qian Shijie, and I know they will sooner or later."

"She has been doing it since she was a child, and now she has finally lost her dream of a rich wife!"

"She has clearly broken up, but she still doesn't say that, she's really trying to save face!"

The other relatives whispered in gloating.

Listening to the constant sarcasm, Tan Yihan's face was burning, as if he had been slapped a few times, and he was ashamed of shame.

Originally, she wanted Qin Xue and her family to be unable to raise their heads, but now it seems that the retribution is on her.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, Tan Yuandong shouted angrily, which made the gossip dissipate.

His face was gloomy and said to Qian Mingkun, "Mr. Qian, this night pearl is true or false, it's not your turn to worry about it! Please leave!"

"Let's go!"

Ye Nanfeng spoke, and then the group left the hall.

Not long after they left, a little old man in Tang suit walked in.

"Old Tan, it turns out that you are here to celebrate your birthday!"

Although the little old man is thin, his voice is quite loud.

When Tan Yuandong saw the person coming, his originally gloomy face forced a smile, and stood up and said, "Old Li, why are you here?

Today is my 70th birthday. Let’s stay here for a meal and have a few sips of wine.”

"No, I have to accompany a few leaders in the lobby next door. Don't make the noise too much."

Old Li waved his hands repeatedly. Just as he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly saw the torn painting on the ground, and a trace of light burst out from his eyes.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Old Li ran over and picked up the two scrolls and saw that his old face was full of incredible expressions.

"Who tore up this "Mountain and River Scenery Picture"?"

Old Li roared angrily, looking heartbroken.

"Ahem, Lao Li, I tore it up. Is there any problem?"

Tan Yuandong's eyelids twitched. This old Li is a famous treasure appraiser in Nanxi City. Could it be that he could see something?

"You..." Old Li trembled his hands and pieced together the two scrolls, shook his head in regret and murmured, "What a pity, why are you so useless..." Tan Yuze laughed loudly when he heard this, "Little old man, what are you doing?"

What a pity to this imitation..." Before Tan Yuze finished speaking, Old Li shouted at him, "You guys know nothing! This painting is the original! It's worth ten million now!"

Ten million! The whole hall was silent! When Tan Yuandong heard this, he felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand firm. He said tremblingly, "Old... Old Li, please see clearly again, are you sure the painting you took is the original?"

Without waiting for Lao Li to answer, Tan Yuze took out his own picture scroll and said proudly, "Little old man, open your eyes wide and look at it. This one is the real one!"

Old Li raised his head and looked at the scroll, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, then picked up a glass of water from the table and splashed it on Tan Yuze's scroll.

Tan Yuze didn't have time to put away the scroll, and the entire scroll was completely wet.

"Little old man, let me go, you dare to ruin my picture worth ten million!"

Tan Yuze roared furiously.

Old Li smiled disdainfully and said, "Look at the picture again!"

Tan Yuze spread the scroll open and looked closely. He was stunned. Five words appeared in the blank space of the scroll: Ye Nanfeng’s masterpiece! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I bought this painting for one million yuan. How could it be Ye Nanfeng’s masterpiece?

Tan Yuze looked in disbelief and took a few steps back.

"The painting you have on hand is fake. It was imitated by a man named Ye Nanfeng. It is worth tens of thousands of yuan at most, and this torn painting is the original one."

"But it's a pity. It's destroyed now and there is no value."

"Old Tan, it's not that I'm talking about you. You are so old, why are you still so impulsive?"

Old Li shook his head, put the two scrolls away and placed them on Tan Yuandong's table.

Ten million! Ten million was torn apart by himself! Tan Yuandong slumped on the chair with a bang, his eyes were dull.

Tan Yuze was as crazy as he was red with his eyes, and he shouted loudly, "Little old man, you are the cowardly one who called us here! We are here to disgust us, right?"

Which coward is useless?

Old Li was puzzled, but he also heard Tan Yuze’s bad words and said angrily, “No one can call me Li Tiangang, your things are fake.

Besides…” Old Li paused for a moment, glanced at Ye Mingzhu, and kindly reminded Tan Yuandong, “Old Tan, this Night Pearl is also a fake, don’t be fooled by others.”

Tan Yuandong collapsed on the chair, his face was bloodless and extremely bleak. Finally, he turned his eyes and fainted.
Chapter completed!
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