The Peerless God of War of the Female President

"Yay! Ness!"

All the anchors at the scene couldn't help but shouted "Hello" together, and then immediately looked at the stunned Peng Guowei and his son with eyes watching the show.

After hearing Situ Zhiyuan say the word "genuine product", Peng Guowei's mind started to buzz and he was completely confused. These calligraphy and paintings are real, so the ones his son took back from here are fakes ?
"Impossible! These calligraphy and paintings can't be real at all!"

Peng Shuang waved his arm vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Are you all experts? Those things are obviously fake, how can you say they are true?"

Situ Zhiyuan glanced at Peng Shuang, turned around and began to pack his tools on the desk, with a look of 'I don't care about you at all'.

"Mr. Peng, you seem to be very sure that these calligraphy and paintings are fake!" Ma Yunlong adjusted his glasses, and said with a smile: "These calligraphy and paintings are treasures collected by your grandfather. Should you be happy? Why are you so angry?"

"I……"

Where is Peng Shuang's opponent to the cunning Ma Yunlong?

Ma Yunlong ignored Peng Shuang, turned to Yang Chen and said, "Mr. Yang, can I borrow a step to speak?"

Yang Chen walked up to Ma Yunlong with a smile on his face, and asked softly, "Why did you teach me, sir?"

"Don't dare," Ma Yunlong waved his hands again and again, and at the same time said four words quickly in a low voice: "The axis of the sky is wrong."

Yang Chen smiled, but didn't say a word, just looked at Ma Yunlong quietly, with a completely incomprehensible expression.

Ma Yunlong's last attempt ended in failure, so he could only sigh silently in his heart, and said to Peng Guowei: "Mr. Peng, today's appraisal result was jointly made by the five of us. We will give the appraisal certificate to you when we go back. If you send them here, if you plan to sell them in the future, this certificate of appraisal can at least double their value."

At this time, Peng Guowei could no longer hear what Ma Yunlong was talking about. He was full of thoughts about how Yang Chen managed to transfer the real painting here without leaving home.

The five experts greeted Peng Guowei one by one, and quickly left the study under the leadership of Situ Zhiyuan.

"Hey, now that the appraisal results are out, everyone is happy, I decided to send a huge red envelope to every anchor present..."

"Thank you, Mr. Peng!" Before Peng Shuang could finish speaking, the cap female anchor interrupted him, but she continued: "But I think if you fulfill the bet, the gift we receive will be better than yours. The red envelope is much bigger!"

Peng Shuang's face darkened immediately, and he pointed at the female anchor and asked viciously, "Which platform are you from? Believe it or not, I'll get you banned in minutes?"

"Oh, Mr. Peng is angry, I'm so scared!"

The female anchor made an exaggerated frightened expression, then shook her hands and took off her peaked cap, took off her glasses, and said with a smile: "Mr. Peng, I am just a part-time amateur anchor. My job is the deputy of Linhai Yang's family. Assistant to the chairman."

Peng Shuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "It's you!"

Zuo Ran giggled: "That's right, it's me. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

With his unique indistinct smile on his face, Yang Chen slowly walked in front of Peng Guowei, and said indifferently: "I gave you a chance to avoid making a fool of yourself, but your son gave it up, Shouldn't you fulfill your bet now?"

Peng Guowei has come to his senses, and now he has no time to think about how Yang Chen did it, because behind the cameras of the dozen or so anchors, there are millions of people waiting to see him kowtow to apologize!
He turned his eyes to Peng Yin for help, but Peng Yin turned her face away without hesitation, and said flatly: "Your precious son chose it by himself, and you should know the consequences of breaking his promise."

Thinking of the way Yang Chen beat Peng Shuang, Peng Guowei couldn't help but shudder, thinking that if a good guy doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, what can I do if I kneel him once!
Thinking of this, Peng Guowei gritted his teeth and pulled Peng Shuang angrily. He bent his legs and was about to kneel in front of Yang Chen.

"Wait!"

These two words of Yang Chen made Peng Guowei feel like hearing the sound of nature, thinking that you finally know the truth that you should not go too far in life!

"I said that I kowtowed to apologize to the friend who lent my painting, not to me, remember?"

After Yang Chen finished speaking with a half-smile, he snapped his fingers at Zuo Ran, "Bring in my friend who came from abroad to do the demolition!"

"okay!"

Zuo Ran responded happily, and trotted away from the study.

Peng Guowei was taken aback, why did he get involved?

An extremely ominous premonition rose from his heart, and he stared at the door with wide eyes.

"Come on, everyone welcomes this foreign friend who is engaged in demolition!"

Qiu Maimai walked into the study room first, holding a dog leash in his hand, and on the other end of the dog leash was a purebred husky in black and white.

"Foreign varieties, the so-called interior decoration is a house demolition expert, haha..."

Everyone was stunned for half a second, and then roared with laughter.

Zuo Ran looked at Peng Guowei with a smile, "Peng Dong, oh, no, it should be the former chairman. Now that Mr. Yang's friend is here, shouldn't you kneel down and apologize?"

Peng Shuang never thought that Yang Chen would insult their father and son in this way, and an unknown karmic fire suddenly rose from his heart.

"Yang Chen, you, you are deliberately tricking us, it's just a dog, how could it borrow paintings? This bet can't be counted at all!"

"Peng Guowei, you father and son should know what's going on this time."

Yang Chen ignored Peng Shuang at all, just smiled at Peng Guowei, and said softly: "You have two choices now, one, obediently kneel down and kowtow to this dog to apologize, two, I will beat you in front of millions of people Lose your mouth full of teeth, you choose yourself."

The veins on Peng Guowei's forehead popped, and his teeth ached.He knew that he had already lost his ugliness today, and now he just had to choose how to lose it.He had no doubt that if he didn't choose the first option, Yang Chen would definitely do it without hesitation.

"Dad! Let's go! The police are outside, I don't believe he dares to do it in public!"

Peng Shuang said something, walked over and took Peng Guowei's arm, and was about to go out.

However, at this moment, the police car parked outside Su Yuan suddenly sounded its siren, and the sound became farther and farther away, obviously driving away.

Inside the police car, a policeman asked Zhang Dui cautiously: "Zhang Dui, are we really shutting down the team and leaving it alone?"

Team Zhang snorted with a sneer and said, "We are the police, not pawns in the infighting of these wealthy families. If I don't bother him to report to the false police, I will already give him face!"

……

The last glimmer of hope in Peng Guowei's heart was completely lost, and his face was ashen.

Everyone understood what it meant for the police car to leave at this time, and some anchors began to shout together: "Kneel down, kneel down..."

Peng Shuang also panicked at this time, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I'll call the police now, I won't believe it..."

Snapped--

Peng Shuang's cell phone was slammed to the ground by one hand, and it was instantly torn apart.

Zuo Ran had a mocking smile on his face, "What's the matter, Mr. Peng, are you planning to say nothing?"

"you!"

"Shut up, don't you think you've lost my face enough!"

Peng Guowei suddenly kicked Peng Shuang hard from behind, then walked directly in front of the bewildered husky, and knelt down with a plop.

This kneeling made the scene quiet again. These anchors never expected that Peng Guowei, a famous swordsman, would really kneel down to a dog.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Peng Yin's eyes, and she gently turned her face away.

"Peng Shuang, come here and kneel down!"

"dad!"

"If you don't kneel today, I won't have your son in the future!"

Looking at Peng Guowei whose eyes were tearing apart, although Peng Shuang was full of anger, he didn't dare to express it at all. He glared at Yang Chen with resentment, then walked in front of the husky, and knelt down reluctantly.

Peng Guowei took a deep breath, looked at Husky's silly face, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Afterwards, Peng Guowei knocked his head on the ground, making a muffled bang.

ka ka ka-

There was a burst of shutter sound in the quiet scene, and none of these anchors who rely on traffic to make a living wanted to give up this rare scene in a century.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Peng Shuang followed his father's example, knocking his head to the ground, and didn't raise his head for a long time.

"Ow—"

"Two hundred and five..."

The husky seemed a little annoyed by the inexplicable behavior of these two people, and immediately let out its characteristic cry, with an extremely dissatisfied expression.

"Haha..." Everyone was amused by this dramatic scene and laughed again.

Peng Yin gently tugged at the corner of Yang Chen's clothes, and said in a low voice: "It's almost enough, it's important to get the real painting back."

"Of course the painting will be taken back, but it's not from their hands." Yang Chen said lightly, walked slowly to Peng Guowei's side and squatted down, squinted his eyes and said softly: "Peng Guowei, I'll give you a Advice, put away your crooked minds and stay away from Peng Yin, next time, I may not even give you the chance to kneel!"