Rebirth: 1977

Ye Jianfeng's inquiring eyes did not leave Yin Tianshui's face:

"Why didn't you ask me, knowing that he leaked my whereabouts, but you still kept him by my side?"

Yin Tianshui pulled up a chair, sat down, and replied seriously:

“Leader Ye, you are Leader Ye first, and then Zilan and I’s uncle, and my mother-in-law’s eldest brother.

We all care about you, but that does not mean that any of us are qualified to interfere in your official affairs.

Even if it is your private matter, you must be willing to tell us and be willing for us to help you. "

His expression became serious:

"I believe in your ability to control the situation.

You can see what those clowns do better than us outsiders.

Use him for your own reasons.

Uncle, as relatives, we can only care about your health. I hope you won’t work too hard. I hope you won’t work too hard.

If you want to tell me anything else, I'm all ears.

If you don't tell me, but I ask, you just don't know the importance and are out of proportion. "

"Hmph, I said one thing, but you said so many words?

Is this the proper attitude toward elders? "

Ye Jianfeng snorted coldly and glared at Yin Tianshui dissatisfied.

Yin Tianshui stood up quickly, took out a piece of writing from his bag, and apologized repeatedly:

"I'm sorry, my uncle's words reminded me. Look, what did I bring you?"

Yin Tianshui slowly pushed the scroll towards Ye Jianfeng and pointed to the words he wrote on the wall:

"Uncle, I think your calligraphy is self-contained and still has the style of everyone.

I happened to find a piece of calligraphy here.

Others told me that this is an authentic work by Yan Zhengqing.

You know, I know nothing about this, and I don’t know if I’ve been scammed? I brought it here specifically for you to identify. "

He copied most of the ancient paintings in the coffin. Those copied paintings whose authenticity was difficult to distinguish were sold at high prices abroad.

Let the numbers in his bank card continue to increase.

But he never thought about letting others copy those calligraphy.

How to deal with it in the future will be discussed later.

It's just right to take it out now to coax the 'frightened' boss just now.

Yin Tianshui is familiar with "Yan Ti", but he has no interest in calligraphy or ancient paintings.

Ye Jianfeng praised Yin Tianshui for not being cold at all, but when he heard "Yan Zhengqing" and "Yan Ti", he immediately lost his composure.

He quickly opened the scroll, his eyes immediately widened, and he asked doubtfully:

"Xiao Shui, where did you get it?"

“I saw it at a stall outside when I was out shopping.

Can you help me identify it, is it real or fake? "

Yin Tianshui asked modestly.

Ye Jianfeng has gradually become better at calligraphy. He cannot tell the authenticity of paintings. As for the authenticity of calligraphy fonts, he is no longer inferior to some self-proclaimed experts outside.

However, the identification process cannot be missed.

After all, Yan Zhengqing's authentic work has truly become a 'rare treasure', and there is no room for any carelessness.

"Go to the cabinet and get the tools for me, and I'll examine them for you."

His hands were shaking slightly with excitement.

The boss is an ordinary person too!

After nearly half an hour, Ye Jianfeng put down the tools in his hands with relief and looked at Yin Tianshui with bright eyes:

"You brat, why are you so lucky?

Last time I searched for Wu Daozi's paintings, this time I actually found an authentic work by Yan Zhengqing. "

Yin Tianshui asked happily: "Is it really authentic?

Hahaha, uncle, my luck is indeed good.

However, I am really not interested in these things. They looked good at the time and I bought them because I thought you would like them.

If you put it here, it's like a "pearl in the dark", and no one knows how to appreciate it.

If you like it, uncle, take it, even if Zilan and I are filial to you. "

Yin Tianshui's nonchalant expression made Ye Jianfeng angry:

"They say you are a top student at Qingda University, but you don't know how to appreciate and cherish these rare treasures left by your ancestors. I am so disappointed."

"Everyone has his own ambitions. How many people in the world can appreciate these elegant things?

Are your requirements for me too high and harsh? "

Yin Tianshui defended himself unconvinced.

He gently touched the words and said to himself:

"I actually don't see what's so good about it. It's not as good as the words you wrote hanging on the wall, which look majestic and flying.

Let's do this, I will exchange this calligraphy with you, and you will write a calligraphy for me and Zilan and give it to us, and hang it on the wall of the main hall of our 'Lan Garden'.

Maybe it can also play a role in warding off evil spirits and driving away disasters, how about that? "

Yin Tianshui looked at Ye Jianfeng with a smile.

Ye Jianfeng: "Aren't you afraid that you will suffer a loss?

Also ward off evil spirits and drive away disasters? "

"What's the harm? Zilan and I look at your calligraphy every day and feel happy. Maybe we can let you have your grandson earlier."

Ye Jianfeng did not answer Yin Tianshui's words, carefully rolled up the words and placed them next to him.

His face became serious:

“We have settled this matter, and we are not allowed to go back on it.

I have seen that the walls in your home are indeed empty. When I have time, I will write two words and draw two pictures for you. "

Yin Tianshui looked at the paintings drawn by Ye Jianfeng and felt happy in his heart, and quickly agreed:

"A word is settled!"

Ye Jianfeng waved:

"Sit down, I have something to say with you."

Yin Tianshui immediately sat upright, knowing that the boss was about to get to the point.

"Qingjiang...since he and Tang Wenjing have been together for a long time, and he is said to be innocent, don't say I can't believe it, you certainly won't believe it either."

Yin Tianshui: "·······"

"You will be curious, why do you still keep him around when you know he is no longer trustworthy?"

Yin Tianshui nodded:

"You must have your own plans and intentions."

Ye Jianfeng sighed:

"I never thought that one day he would betray me, and now he keeps asking me to forgive him.

He said that it was because he loved Tang Wenjing so much that he couldn't control his mouth.

He said it was mainly because I was good to Tang Wenjing and trusted her, so I wasn't wary of her.

I didn’t expect that someone around her would deliberately approach her and try to find out my information through her.

He has assured me that even if Tang Wenjing made an unintentional mistake, he is willing to bear the punishment for the bad consequences caused this time.

He said that he originally wanted me to approve his marriage to Tang Wenjing, but now he decided to break up with her.

From now on, he will never love other women again and will take good care of me wholeheartedly. "

"That is to say, when he was shirking his responsibility, he also intentionally or unintentionally exonerate Tang Wenjing?"

Yin Tianshui asked.

Ye Jianfeng: "He didn't say a word to doubt Tang Wenjing, nor did he defend her or defend her."

Yin Tianshui smiled: "It is not easy to achieve this point. Not only can he play a passionate lover well, but he can also express his sincerity vividly in front of you."

"Yeah, I didn't expect his city to be so deep. But I misjudged him and underestimated him."

Ye Jianfeng sneered.

"You don't have to blame yourself. It's not your fault that you mistrusted him because of your intentions.

Just don't know that he and Tang Wenjing are in the same group?

Or does everyone have his own master? "

Yin Tianshui also expressed his doubts.

“So, if I want to know the truth, I have to keep him by my side.

You make some arrangements for me outside.

I do wonder about his origins.

I need your help on this matter. "