After a flash marriage, I discovered that my husband is a billionaire

The atmosphere at the scene became a little tense and weird.

After all, most of the people present had heard the story last night about the mysterious wife of the mysterious leader of the Si family.

Naturally, everyone knows her identity, she is just the daughter of an ordinary small family.

Although she relied on her own ability to become the chief designer of lm, but her family background is so great, so what if she becomes the chief designer of lm? Without someone to support her, she would be nothing.

And those who can come here to attend Si Zheng'an's birthday banquet today are either rich or noble, and their status is not simple. Naturally, they look down on Xia Fei's status.

Therefore, they didn't think Xia Fei could give her any meaningful gifts.

After all, in the upper class, giving gifts to prominent figures does not just have to be expensive, it also needs to have connotation and meaning, otherwise it will not be on the stage.

However, Si Zhengan's words were obviously to protect Xia Fei and tell everyone that even if the things Xia Fei sent did not make it to the market, he would still be happy, in order to stop everyone's mouths.

Everyone on the scene, who is not a human spirit? It was immediately clear that Si Zhengan was determined to protect Xia Fei today.

But this does not stop them from joining in the fun.

Mr. Si opened the long box and immediately revealed a long scroll.

Someone immediately laughed, "Are you sending calligraphy and paintings to the old man?"

"It should be, after all, looking at Jiang Lin, who doesn't know that Mr. Si likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, even to the point of obsession? This is just following his preference."

"It's just that Mr. Si doesn't have any valuable calligraphy and paintings in his hands? This woman is just a small designer. I'm afraid it will be difficult to present any amazing works, right?"

"After all, he came from a small family, so it's not surprising that he is ignorant."

Various discussions rang out, and even though she lowered her voice, Xia Fei still heard everything clearly.

Si Zhengan looked at the scroll inside and showed a bright smile, "Girl, you are interested, hahaha, you know that old man, I like to collect calligraphy and paintings."

"Grandpa, open it quickly and see what Auntie gave you?" Si Yuyao urged.

Ouyang Ruxue also hurriedly agreed, "Yes, Xia Fei is lm's chief designer. Could it be that she is giving her her own work? Dad, please open everyone's eyes."

Si Zhengan didn't intend to open it at first, but the two of them were afraid that the world would be in chaos, so he was riding a tiger and couldn't do it.

He could only glare at the two people beside him and ask Si Chen to help open the scroll together.

The scroll is not very wide, but very long. The two people spread it out together, revealing the fairyland-like landscape in the calligraphy and painting. In the landscape, there are several white cranes flying, circling and playing in the water. Next to it, there is a line of small words written, the handwriting is elegant and elegant. , integrated with the landscape, giving people an immersive beauty just by looking at it.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." Si Yuyao was the first to call out, then hurriedly stepped forward to touch the calligraphy and painting, "Was this painted by my little aunt?"

This sounded like she was praising Xia Fei, but anyone with a discerning eye felt that the beautiful landscapes could not have been painted by Xia Fei, so her words seemed like she was mocking Xia Fei.

Si Zhengan said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Si Yuyao immediately curled her lips and lowered her head in grievance.

Seeing this, Ouyang Ruxue said with a smile, "Dad, Yuyao is still young and ignorant. But this painting looks really beautiful. The younger siblings really paid attention to it. Knowing that dad likes this thing, it must have taken a lot of effort to paint it. Did you buy it?"

As he said this, someone who knew calligraphy and painting came up to him. Looking at the picture, he excitedly shouted, "This, is this Yao Ziyu's famous painting?"

"This, this is an authentic work..." The man's hands were shaking with excitement.

"Aren't I dreaming? I'm so lucky to be able to see Mr. Yao Ziyu's calligraphy and paintings with my own eyes in my lifetime." As he said that, the man had already taken out his magnifying glass and couldn't wait to greet him. I went up to see what was going on.

"Mr. Dong, do you think this is the authentic work of Yao Ziyu?" Someone next to him asked doubtfully.

Mr. Dong is also a calligraphy puzzler, but he is a little old and has some hearing loss. Especially now that he saw the paintings that made his heart surge, he was even more addicted to them and could not hear the sounds next to him at all.

"Impossible! Yao Ziyu is one of the leading modern landscape masters in China. His whereabouts are mysterious, the dragon appears but never ends, and his few paintings are priceless and no one can buy them." Someone immediately retorted.

Then someone next to me echoed, "I heard that the National Museum wants to collect Yao Ziyu's calligraphy and paintings but can't buy them. She is just a small designer. Even if she has money, she doesn't have this channel, right?"

"Yes, Yao Ziyu is a world-class master. He has been retired for many years. He does not have many works. There are only about ten or twenty paintings that have been recorded. It can be said that one is hard to find. It has long been bought by rich people from all over the world. Saved."

"LM is a global company, and its chief designer and painter are in the same industry. Maybe Xia Fei had the opportunity to meet Mr. Yao Ziyu and get this painting?" Someone tried to clear up Xia Fei's name. .

But he was immediately drowned in the saliva of the people around him.

"LM's chief designer is just a designer. If you don't understand, don't mess around. Designers and painters are not on the same level."

"How could Mr. Yao Ziyu know her? She wasn't even born when Mr. Yao became famous!"

"She didn't find someone, or copied it by herself, right? It looks good, but a fake is a fake. How did she get it off?"

"I have seen the original painting of this painting on TV. I have to say that it is very similar to the imitation. At first glance, it is no different from the real thing. However, this painting is so new, it cannot be real."

"Fake things can't be real. If anyone can get Mr. Yao's original work, is it still a masterpiece?"

"It's also weird for a newlywed daughter-in-law to give a fake painting to her father-in-law when they meet her for the first time."

"As expected, she is a stingy person from a small family. If she can afford to give her this painting, I will eat the wine and the cup in my hand."

After hearing these words, Xia Fei smiled, glanced at the people around him, and looked at Si Zhengan indifferently.

The expression on Si Zhengan's face had already changed from the initial surprise to anger.

He clutched the painting tightly and was about to speak.

But I heard Xia Fei say in an indifferent and cold voice, "Does father like this painting?"

Si Zhengan looked at Xia Fei's innocent and clear eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and smiled at Xia Fei, "I like it, of course I like it. This girl is much more attentive than this kid A Chen, haha..."

As if he didn't hear the doubts from the people around him, Si Chen smiled lightly and said, "Fei Bao is really very attentive. When I learned that you were celebrating your birthday, I spent a long time selecting this painting from her collection. , whether it’s the meaning of the picture or the work itself, it’s very suitable for celebrating your birthday.”

Si Zhengan lowered his head and stared at the painting in his hand seriously. At first, he just glanced at it and thought it was pretty good. But now he was more and more shocked as he looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more amazing he felt. In addition, both Xia Fei and Si Chen always looked indifferent. , he knew that this painting would never be vulgar, and immediately laughed, "Haha, the white crane wishes a birthday, which means longevity, and it is indeed suitable. But I still like the painting itself more!"

These words once again aroused discussion among the people around him.

Xia Fei smiled, "My father still has good taste, unlike some people who don't know right from wrong, good from evil."