The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

While Ouyan was waiting for them to pack their things, he just took out his mobile phone to deal with work matters, when someone suddenly hit him on the shoulder.

It was a girl in a black dress. She was surrounded by several girls and passed by Ou Yan.

Even though she knew she had hit someone, she still covered her shoulders to take a preemptive strike and asked coldly, "Don't you have eyes?"

"Hey, isn't this the top scorer? We have to stay away from her. After all, she is someone who knows how to hold a scalpel. Don't turn around and chop us with a knife."

Several girls laughed jokingly, Ouyan looked at them indifferently, "Apologise."

"My shoulder hurts from being hit by you, and you still want me to apologize?" Jin Jiaojiao folded her hands unreasonably on her chest, as if I don't apologize, and there's nothing you can do to me.

Several other girls hurriedly comforted him.

"She just relied on the fact that she had been spotted by a few professors and felt that she was capable... However, no matter how good her medical skills were, she would only be a doctor with a scalpel in the future, and she could only work from nine to five in the hospital. Are you like Jiaojiao?"

"Yes, just one Yan Ruchu painting in your home is worth a lifetime's salary."

"Speaking of which, your family is so rich that you can collect so many beautiful works."

"Jiaojiao, some people never get to see the real work of Yan Ruchu in their entire lives. Why don't we kindly show it to her today."

Jin Jiaojiao had just shown off in front of all her friends, and was worried about finding no one to show off to. Unexpectedly, this ignorant person came forward on her own.

Yes, what’s so great about being the top scorer? I still don’t have access to such high-end works in my life.

With an expression like "Okay, I'll be kind enough to satisfy you", she clicked on her phone, and the lock screen wallpaper was Yan Ruchu's calligraphy work - "Crane".

"It's so well written. Such an expensive work deserves to be hung in your home."

"Jiaojiao, you just said how much this work costs, five million? If someone with a monthly salary of 21 yuan would have to go without food for [-] years to afford such a work."

"Jiaojiao, your family is really rich..."

"..." Ou Yan looked at them speechlessly, "Stop talking nonsense and apologize."

"Are you deaf? Do you know who Jiaojiao is? Can you bear her apology?"

"Do you think that someone who can afford to collect Yan Ruchu's works is an ordinary family? I advise you to accept it as soon as possible."

"The effect of force is reciprocal. Jiaojiao's shoulder hurts badly now! Jiaojiao didn't even ask you to apologize."

At this time, Tang Xueying, who had packed up her things, ran towards this side and said angrily, "Why are you so shameless! What does your collection of things have to do with whether you apologize or not? If you hit someone, you should apologize, otherwise I I will file a complaint against you to Beijing University, saying that you have bad conduct..."

"Where did you come from..." Jin Jiaojiao looked depressed at the angry girl in front of her.

"Also, you said that you have collected Yan Ruchu's works. I am her fan. Yan Ruchu's "Crane" is not written like this. This work of yours was not written by Yan Ruchu at all! I didn't know you were showing off here. How can you take the fake as real and be so proud of it?"

When Ou Yan heard this, she looked at Tang Xueying with some surprise. Can she tell the truth from the lies?

Although Ouyan knew from the beginning that the "Crane" collected by Jin Jiaojiao was fake, she was too lazy to come forward and slap her in the face...

Unexpectedly, Tang Xueying, a die-hard fan, was the first to stand up.

"Just because you have seen a few of Yan Ruchu's works on the Internet, you dare to talk nonsense in front of me. My mother bought this work with a lot of money from an aunt with whom I have a good relationship. It was Yan Ruchu who gave it to me. A gift from an aunt, you must know that aunt, her name is Yao Li."

As soon as these words came out, many people were shocked.

"It turns out to be the great director Yao Li..."

"Your mother's friend is so amazing, he is a great director..."

"Yao Li will never sell fake works to Jiaojiao's mother..."

……

Tang Xueying said angrily, "Yan Ruchu's brushwork is vigorous and free, and it captures the universe. If there are no leaves in the frost forest, the waterfall is flying... Your painting is obviously not full of pen and ink, and it is not up to date."

Jin Jiaojiao was a little angry when she heard this, "It sounds like you have seen the real thing. If you can't produce evidence today, I will sue you for slander."

"Although I have never seen the original work, I can be sure that this is not Yan Ruchu's calligraphy. If you don't believe it, you can send it to an appraisal agency for identification!" Tang Xueying is very familiar with Yan Ruchu's calligraphy. Such calligraphy is definitely not from Yan Ruchu's hand. .

Yan Ruchu's strokes are majestic, like a strong man drawing a sword, a dragon and a snake flying...

"Jiaojiao, there's no need to be angry with her. We think this calligraphy is very realistic and doesn't look fake!"

"Can you fake it to this extent?"

"Some people think that after seeing a few of Yan Ruchu's works, they will be able to spot fakes, but they don't know that it's like a joke."

……

"Yan Ruchu gave this work to a respected elder before, and that elder was not Yao Li."

Ou Yan's words surprised everyone. How did she know? ?

Wouldn't it be nonsense?

At this moment, a smiling elder walked towards us, "What are you talking about?"

Everyone followed the sound and hurriedly shouted, "Principal Cao."

Mr. Cao is the principal of Peking University. He learned that Ouyan was leading a team to his school to participate in a competition today. He was just about to chat with the little girl and have a cup of tea. Unexpectedly, his professor said that Ouyan was going to lead the team back... …

He quickly found the backstage and luckily saw that the little girl was still there.

"Principal Cao, you are here at the right time. You are well-informed and you must know Yan Ruchu's works. These two classmates insist that the works collected by my family are fake. Please comment..." Jin Jiaojiao said this with a tone of voice. There was also a bit of grievance.

Ou Yan and Tang Xueying were both speechless. It was obviously a fake, but she still took it seriously.

"Principal Cao, you don't know that this work was sold to Jiaojiao's family by the famous director Yao Li, but the top scorer said that this work was given to a respected elder by Yan Ruchu, and that elder was not Yao Li... "

"Some people don't have good things themselves, so they don't want to see others having them. They must say something to discredit..."

"that is!"

……

Tang Xueying stamped her feet and said anxiously, "That's not the case with Principal Cao. They clearly bumped into Ou Yan and refused to apologize. They also showed off that they collected Yan Ruchu's works. Yan Ruchu's brushwork is so powerful that it is not like what they have in their hands... I don't believe it. Take a look."

"No need to look." Principal Cao said warmly, "There's nothing interesting to see."

Tang Xueying's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Principal Cao wanted to favor students from his own school?

When Jin Jiaojiao and the other girls heard this, their expressions became domineering as if someone was backing them up.