The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Luo Ruzhuo couldn't believe it, "The photos we took are obviously real, if no one changes them, where will our real and broken pages go?"

This said.

Many people in the banquet hall let out connotative sounds.

Someone sneered in the corner, "Your real broken pages turned into butterflies and flew away..."

"Costing a fake as a real one, screaming and being transferred when you are found out, the facts are all in front of you, and you still don't admit it, tsk tsk..."

"The third room of the Luo family is completely famous this time."

"What's the matter with Luo Song? Don't stop such a shameful thing? Does this girl not want it anymore?"

"..."

Luo Song glanced into the corner, and the jeering discussions gradually died down.

He turned his head and looked at Luo Ruzhuo, narrowing his eyes slightly.

A fool with a heart higher than the sky and a life thinner than paper!

Luo Ruzhuo noticed his gaze, his fingertips trembled, his complexion was pale, and his eyes were red, "Father, this torn page is clearly true? How did it become a fake?"

"I didn't know that it would be a fake and broken page if it was photographed with a lot of money." Luo Song stared at her and sighed.

Luo Ruzhuo said aggrievedly, "If I knew that what I spent so much money on was fake, I would definitely not step on Dou Wan..."

Luo Song raised his eyebrows.

Luo Ruzhuo's tears fell instantly, and he looked pitifully at Mr. Nan and Uncle Nan Biao;
"Old Nan, Professor Nan, I'm sorry, I thought Dou Wan's was fake, so... I'm really sorry."

Grandpa Nan remained expressionless.

Uncle Nanbiao was manipulated by the girl's familiar white lotus, which made him feel disgusted.

sorry?
Just a word of sorry?
His old man has been looking for him for so many days, how many contacts around him have he mobilized? !

Seeing that Xiaowan from their family had delivered it, they hadn't looked at it yet, was she ruining it? !

What kind of hatred is this? !

"You paid a lot of money to take pictures of the fake pages, you should know the value of the pages..."

Uncle Nanbiao stared at Luo Ruzhuo, seeing her pretended crying, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity;

"You stepped on it, and you deliberately rubbed a few words! Do you know how much these words will affect our research? How much trouble will it bring to the restoration of cultural relics?!"

He glanced at it a few times just now, the words were almost worn through the paper, and he couldn't tell what the original words were!

The treasure that his old man misses so much;

He waited so long for a research-worthy miscellany, and that's it...

Ruined by her!

That's abominable!

Uncle Nanbiao clenched his fists angrily, and glanced at Luo Song lightly, "Don't say that you came here for a request, even if you are ordinary guests, you should know that when you are a guest at someone else's house, you should abide by the rules! Or, you Luo Song The family didn't take our Nan family seriously at all?!"

This is a heavy word.

Luo Song's face changed suddenly, "Professor Nan, this matter is a misunderstanding, we did not mean to despise the Nan family..."

"okay."

Grandpa Nan suddenly made a sound, scanned the banquet hall, and nodded to everyone.

"Thank you for coming to my old man's birthday banquet. I'm not feeling well, so let's end the banquet here."

After that, he called Uncle Nanbiao, "Send back the presents from the guests one by one."

Then, holding the wooden box Dou Wan gave her, she strode away.

There was an uproar in the banquet hall, and many people who came to the banquet asked the Nan family for something, but they were all ruined by the Luo family's third room.

Many people looked at the Luo family's three-bedroom family with indignation.

Uncle Nanbiao called the staff, and according to the list, returned the presents to Zhao, and personally sent everyone to the entrance of the banquet hall.

With a cold face, Luo Song threw the box to Luo Ruzhuo, "Take it, go home."

Luo Ruzhuo was hit on the chest by the box, and shivered from the pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, and followed behind with the box in his arms, back to the villa.

Once home, Luo Song separated Ke Mingshan and called Luo Ruzhuo into the study.

He grabbed the Yazi paperweight on the table and threw it at it.