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

Xia Fei's words were clearly a mockery of the ignorance of those who had just complained about him. The real thing was clearly there, but they couldn't recognize it, and they still mocked others as fake. It was really ridiculous and sad.

"Hahaha..." Si Zhengan laughed when he heard this. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Xia Fei was a calm and generous child, straightforward and pure.

No wonder, he had urged Sichen to get married countless times over the years, and arranged countless blind dates for him but all failed in the end, but he suddenly married this girl who appeared out of nowhere.

Now it seems that this girl is no ordinary person.

As for this authentic painting of Yao Ziyu, it is not something that ordinary people can get.

Even he can't get it.

So, who is this girl?

Si Zhengan couldn't help but look at Xia Fei twice and said with approval, "Girl, you have good taste. It would be a waste to give such a precious painting to a person like me who has half of his foot in the coffin."

Xia Fei chuckled lightly, "What did my father say? You are in good health and will live a long life. Besides, some things are about fate. This painting is very destined to you. Apart from you, I can't think of anyone else who can give it to someone else." personal."

At this time, Mr. Si, who was far away in the capital, sneezed and felt that he was being disliked.

Old Yao, who was teasing Diane with his legs crossed in Yaogu, couldn't help but tremble and felt uncomfortable for no reason.

"As expected of my daughter-in-law, haha, okay, okay, I accept this great gift." Si Zhengan laughed heartily and was about to roll up the scroll.

Seeing that Mr. Dong was still trembling with his hands and staring at the details on the calligraphy and painting with a magnifying glass, Si Zhengan chuckled and said, "Mr. Dong, can you tell something?"

Mr. Dong raised his head excitedly, looked at Si Zheng'an and said, "Brother Si, this is an authentic work, it's an authentic work!"

"The next generation is terrible, indeed the next generation is terrible. There are only twenty of the original works of Mr. Yao Ziyu in the world. I didn't expect Grandma Si San to be able to get it." Mr. Dong said, turning around and looking at Xia Fei excitedly, " I wonder where this painting of Third Grandma came from?”

If at the beginning, people around thought that Mr. Dong was just looking at things, and that Si Zhengan was defending Xia Fei before saying that this painting was authentic, then now Mr. Dong's words have begun to make people around him People were shaken.

Could it be that this thing is really authentic?

But, how is it possible?

Xia Fei is just an ordinary girl from a small family...

Xia Fei chuckled lightly, "Yao Ziyu is my master's good brother. This painting was given to my master by Mr. Yao, who in turn gave it to me."

Mr. Dong's eyes widened with excitement, and he grabbed Xia Fei's hand excitedly, "May I ask who the third grandma's master is?"

Xia Fei shook her head lightly, "I'm sorry, old sir, I have no comment."

"Sorry, Third Grandma, it was the old man who overstepped his bounds." Realizing that he had lost his composure, Mr. Dong hurriedly let go of Xia Fei's hand, coughed twice, took a deep look at the calligraphy and painting again, and couldn't help but sigh, " When I was young, I was fortunate enough to meet Senior Yao Ziyu and receive his guidance at that time. Unfortunately, I did not have the qualifications to keep his paintings. It has been decades since we met again..."

As he spoke, he sighed, "That's enough. I can see Mr. Yao's paintings again in my lifetime. I will die with no regrets."

He slightly arched his hands towards Si Zhengan, "Brother Si, you are so lucky, hahaha..."

After Mr. Dong said this, the people around him realized that they were wrong.

This calligraphy and painting is actually the original work of Yao Ziyu worth several hundred million?

This, this is too shocking.

Many people held up their mobile phones and tried to take secret photos, but Si Chen had already started to roll up the painting, and those people could only take half of it.

This painting that was looked down upon by everyone a moment ago is now looked down upon by everyone.

Especially those who had just complained directly about Xia Fei, all of them were blushing at this time. They either turned around and hid secretly, or apologized to Xia Fei with an embarrassed smile.

Xia Fei was also generous. He smiled faintly and said in a cold voice, "The authentic work of Yao Ziyu is rare in the world. There are so few people who have seen it, so it's not surprising that everyone doesn't recognize it. But..."

Xia Fei changed the topic and her smile became deeper, "It's cheap to jump to conclusions without knowing the truth. You all have taught me a lesson. I will guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the future and will never follow in your footsteps." ."

The ridicule in these words made many people's faces look ugly.

Xia Fei held Si Chen's hand, took a glass of wine from the side, raised the glass and said to Si Zheng'an, "Father, I respect you."

Si Zheng'an looked at Xia Fei's domineering look and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, my Si family's wife should be like you. You are the pride of our Si family."

When the people around him heard this, they didn't dare to take a breath and could only lower their heads and leave.

Xia Fei did not continue to disturb Si Zhengan, but followed Si Chen to find a place to sit next to him.

Because of the good show just now, many people around them secretly began to pay attention to Xia Fei and Si Chen. Naturally, many people came forward to take the opportunity to get close to Si Chen and Xia Fei.

Xia Fei was too lazy to deal with it, so she pulled Si Chen as a shield, while she sat on the sofa and ate and drank quietly.

"You sit here for a while while I go over there to say hello to some of my father's comrades?" Seeing that Xia Fei didn't want to deal with these relationships, Si Chen smiled coquettishly and spoke softly.

Xia Fei nodded, "Go ahead."

As soon as Si Chen left, Si Yuyao, who had been staring at Xia Fei from a distance, couldn't help biting her lip and walked towards Xia Fei with the wine glass in hand.

When she was about to reach Xia Fei, Si Yuyao called excitedly, "Auntie, are you here?"

Then he quickened his pace and ran towards her happily.

However, she originally wanted to deliberately be in the right position, pretending to accidentally trip on her skirt, and then pour the wine in the cup on Xia Fei, so that Xia Fei would be embarrassed on the spot.

Unexpectedly, before she reached the position she had prepared, she actually stepped on the hem of her skirt because she was walking too hastily.

As a result, not only did she throw the wine and the glass directly at Xia Fei, but her people couldn't help but pounce on the table in front of them.

When Xia Fei heard the sound, she looked up and saw the wine glass being thrown towards her, and Si Yuyao who was about to hit the table.

There is a candlestick on the table, and hidden under the candle on the candlestick is a sharp needle...

Xia Fei's face darkened, and she stood up without even thinking. She easily avoided the cup that Si Yuyao threw at her. Then she turned around and came to Si Yuyao. She shortened her body and stretched out her long arms. She looked slender but full of energy. His arms that lost strength tightly hugged Si Yuyao who was about to hit the table.

Another powerful spin, Xia Fei helped Si Yuyao up, but she fell to the ground next to her.

The sound of "Crash..." resounded throughout the entire banquet.