The god-level son-in-law of the female president

He knocked on the faucet's crutch, made a dull sound, and said angrily: "Who put this trash in? You think I'm old, and the Su family doesn't need me, so you let me see him, so mad at me?" !"

After speaking, Mr. Su coughed heavily, took a breath, and said indifferently: "Security, come here, hurry up and get this trash out!"

The old man was furious, no one in the audience dared to speak, only the ticking of the hour hand could be heard.

The Su family stared at Ye Huan with a bad expression.

Originally, the birthday banquet was good, but it was messed up by this trash and made the old man unhappy.

Li Yaomei stared at Ye Huan with resentment on her face, she wished she could swallow Ye Huan alive.

Su Bingbing raised her head with a smug look on her face, saying that this trash dared to speak against her, and now she has become a target of public criticism.

Ye Huan clenched his fists, his expression was indifferent.

He just told the truth and fought for fairness for Su Zixue, but he received this kind of treatment.

In the final analysis, isn't it because the Su family always thought that he was a worthless waste?

Ye Huan said silently in his heart: "Soon, all of you in the Su family will kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!"

Su Zixue's face was pale, she didn't expect the matter to develop into such a stalemate all of a sudden.

She couldn't help pleading: "Grandpa, Ye Huan is your grandson-in-law after all. If you look at this, let him stay. I will definitely discipline him."

Thinking of the importance of Su Zixue, old man Su barely calmed down his anger, glanced at Ye Huan indifferently, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Ye Huan didn't intend to stop, and said coldly, "Even if I'm trash, I won't send out fake paintings!"

As soon as these words came out, the originally relaxed atmosphere froze again.

"Trash, are you crazy!"

"That's right! How can you, a poor and white son-in-law, understand antique calligraphy and painting?"

"It's really a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, spitting blood!"

Hearing what Ye Huan meant, Yu Hailiang sneered.

"Interesting. Antique experts appraised my painting and said it was genuine. On the contrary, you have never touched it. How can you say this painting is fake!"

"If you insist on digging deeper, just look at how bright and perfect the color of this ink is, and how comfortable and natural the texture of this bearing is, how can it be fake!"

Su Bingbing gave Ye Huan a hard look: "A house husband, have you ever seen calligraphy and painting? Do you know the tricks inside? What a barking dog!"

Everyone looked at Ye Huan with growing disgust.

"This guy doesn't look at himself, but slanders others here. He really has no shame."

"Yeah, what kind of guy is he? Playing like a big-tailed wolf here, can he tell the difference between Su, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing? He also paints and writes!"

Seeing this scene, Su Zixue felt dizzy and had no strength left.

Grandpa Su was furious, he really wanted to knock Ye Huan to death with a cane.

He blew his beard and stared: "Since you want to get out, don't blame me."

On the other side, the security guard had already walked over.

With a sneer on the corner of Ye Huan's mouth, he didn't bother to continue explaining.

Su Zixue panicked all of a sudden.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and thought of Ye Huan's black wooden box!

"Ye Huan can prepare Ashima, Angel Kiss, this birthday gift is definitely not bad..."

This is the last straw!

Su Zixue hurriedly took the box from Ye Huan's hand, a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Grandpa, although Ye Huan said something wrong, he still has filial piety. He specially prepared a gift for you. Just take a look!"

When everyone saw the black wooden box, they were even more angry.

"Waste is waste, just pick up a trash box and deal with it."

"Yeah, what kind of good things can be contained in this kind of rags!"

Su Zixue gritted her teeth, and nervously opened the box under the watchful eyes of everyone.

When everyone saw the Maitreya Buddha jade pendant in the box, they couldn't help showing surprise and uncertainty.

This jade pendant exudes a warm and delicate light, giving people a refreshing and comfortable feeling, unlike anything else. .seven

Old Man Su was also slightly stunned, feeling that the texture of this jade pendant seemed to have been seen somewhere.