Not only Su Li and the others saw the live broadcast, but Fu Zirui and Grandpa Fu also saw the live broadcast on TV.

Grandpa Fu saw Su Mo's photo in Fu Zirui's files yesterday and recognized it at a glance.

Hearing the ugly words spoken in the live broadcast again, his face suddenly sank: "Zirui, why don't you ask me quickly, what's going on?"

Fu Zirui's face also looked very ugly. Before Grandpa Fu could tell him, he had already called back to China to learn about the situation.

After listening to the report from home, his face sank, and a ball of anger burned in his heart.

He was angry with James for scheming against Fu Yuheng, angry with Fu Ziyao's performance at the lecture, and even more angry with Fu Ziyao for concealing the information afterwards, leaving him unable to deal with it in time.

The live broadcast has been going on for nearly ten hours now and cannot be interrupted rashly.

After hearing this, Grandpa Fu became furious: "James is bullying others too much!"

Fu Zirui nodded in agreement and made another call at the same time: "Send the two fake paintings in your hand to James's auction. After the auction, let the news out that the paintings are fakes."

"In addition, find a way to intercept the supply of goods to James Auction House. If you rob, you have to get the things back."

After hearing his arrangement, Grandpa Fu's expression became a little better: "With Su Mo's ability, he should be able to repair this painting. Beware of James jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Fu Zirui understood: "I asked Wei Cheng to go over and keep an eye on him."

At this moment, he was extremely lucky to have arranged for Wei Cheng to return home first.

James soon received the news of the Fu family's action, and his face darkened.

He originally wanted to vent his anger on Fu Yuheng, but now he has failed.

If Su Mo really succeeds in repairing it, not only will he not be able to attack Fu Yuheng and the Fu family, he will also waste the opportunity to discredit the Chinese art world.

He looked at Su Mo who was busy, his eyes full of calculations.

We can't let Su Mo repair the painting.

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The work of restoring silk paintings is very tedious.

After cleaning is complete, the next step is to repair damaged and broken fibers, and finally repair holes and frames.

Nearly every part of the painting required careful handling.

Three days is the limit.

Su Mo knew that James was unhappy. If he hadn't proposed three days, he might have something to say.

Simply, just three days.

At this moment, Mr. Xu proposed to take a rest first.

Su Mo looked at the current repair situation and found that he was quite satisfied, so he got up and took a rest.

Many old artists present could not hold on any longer and went back to rest. Only a few of them were still there.

James stood aside and looked at Su Mo with squinted eyes: "I didn't expect that Mrs. Gu has such abilities."

By now, most people can see that Su Mo has some real abilities.

No wonder Mr. Xu asked Su Mo to take action.

Su Mo smiled: "Thank you, Mr. James. As I said, these are nothing but trivial matters here."

James narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Today is just the beginning. Whether it can be repaired or not depends on the future. Mrs. Gu, it's better not to talk big yet."

This time, Su Mo only smiled faintly and did not answer.

When she came out of the live broadcast room, she saw Jingze waiting outside.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Jingze handed her a lunch box: "The live broadcast incident has made such a big fuss. It's hard for me not to know about it."

Knowing that Su Mo only had three days and every second counted, he simply brought her food.

Su Mo once again sighed at his thoughtfulness.

Sitting on a chair nearby, while eating, he asked: "How is my mother's condition?"

A trace of heaviness flashed across Jingze's face.

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