The Fu family’s old house is very big and the scenery is also very beautiful.

Yu Zhiliao planned to find a quiet place to sit, and walked towards the side room with some food.

Just as I turned the corner, I ran into someone.

The man stared at her for a while and asked in surprise: "Yu Zhiliao, is that you?"

Yu Zhiliao raised his eyes and saw a strange man with a cold expression.

"Why are you here? Who are you with?"

There was a strong sense of disbelief in Fang Zixiu's words and he looked around as if he was looking for someone.

Yu Zhiliao frowned, "Who are you? What can I do for you?"

Fang Zixiu reminded him, "Why are you pretending to have lost your memory? I'm your eldest brother's friend. I've met him at your house before!"

Yu Zhiliao walked past him and left, "I don't know him."

Nothing good will happen if you get involved with the Jiang family!

Fang Zixiu had never expected to be treated like this and choked.

He caught up with Yu Zhiliao and persuaded him:

"The people here are either rich or noble. You can't handle it by yourself. Do you want to call your eldest brother over?"

He and Jiang Wenjia are good brothers.

When his sister just returned to the Jiang family, he was very nice to her, so he had also met Yu Zhiliao.

But later on, no one knew what happened, Jiang Wenjia suddenly began to hate her.

If she gets into trouble here, it will definitely implicate the Jiang and Huo families.

Yu Zhiliao was already impatient, "No need."

Fang Zixiu watched her leave, then took out his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Wenjia.

Jiang Wenjia replied: [It’s none of my business where she is, so don’t mention her in front of me anymore.]

Fang Zixiu became even more curious.

What exactly happened between these two siblings that they are not allowed to talk about it?

Yu Zhiliao had not taken a few steps when he was stopped again.

Fu Zhaochi was wearing a suit, which made him look more stable and less dissolute.

"Sister-in-law, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time. I just got a few paintings. Please go and help me take a look."

Yu Zhiliao looked embarrassed.

"I really don't know how to appraise paintings. I just stumbled upon it by accident last time."

Fu Zhaochi didn't believe it. "Don't be so modest. Come on, there's food in the studio."

As he spoke, he took the food from Yu Zhiliao's hand and placed it on the table beside him, looking at Yu Zhiliao expectantly.

Yu Zhiliao sighed, "...then let's go."

Fu Zhaochi: “Yeah!”

Fang Zixiu put away his phone and looked up to see Yu Zhiliao being called away by the second son of the Fu family.

He was curious and followed quickly.

The Fu family is one of the four largest families in Jiangbei City. Its status is self-evident. How could Yu Zhiliao know anyone from the Fu family?

The studio is on the second floor.

When I reached the stairs, I met Mr. Teng who was surrounded by a crowd.

He saw Fu Zhaochi bringing a beautiful woman with him, smiling as if he had found a treasure, and began to guess about Yu Zhiliao's identity.

"Xiao Fu, is this the little boy?"

Fu Zhaochi bared his teeth and quickly introduced the two people.

Seeing this, the people surrounding Master Teng all turned their eyes to Yu Zhiliao.

The reason I asked this proactively was that I wanted Fu Zhaochi to help me introduce myself to that person.

Who is worthy of Mr. Teng's initiative to make friends with?

What is her background?

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Master Teng, Second Young Master Fu, who is this?"

Fu Zhaochi proudly introduced, "A goddess who can tell fake paintings at a glance!"

Everyone:! ! !

It was rumored in the calligraphy and painting circles that Fu Zhaochi had bought a painting before, and a girl could tell at a glance that it was a fake.

Is it true?

OMG!

To be able to judge a painting at a glance, one must be such a talented person!

Yu Zhiliao had a flawless, polite and distant smile on his face.

But in my heart I wanted to go up and sew Fu Zhaochi's mouth shut.

Stop bragging.

It really can’t be made whole again!

Mr. Teng invited cheerfully, "Would you like to go upstairs and take a look?"

Yu Zhiliao's smile was stiff, "Okay."

The three of them went upstairs.

The petrified crowd exploded instantly.

An insider said: "Young Master Fu spent nearly 10 million to buy a painting. Guess what? It's fake. The young girl saw through it at a glance!"

"I went to Mr. Teng's Taobao shop and was surprised to see the expensive painting thrown aside. It turned out to be fake!"

"This is too awesome!"

Fang Zixiu stood outside the crowd and was shocked.

Yu Zhiliao is a well-known loser. When will he learn to appreciate paintings?

Are the rumors all false?

When Yu Zhiliao arrived outside the studio, he felt very nervous.

Elder Teng smiled and said, "Little friend, come in and take a look. These things are just for our entertainment. Don't feel burdened."

Fu Zhaochi was very excited and held the painting in front of Yu Zhiliao.

"Sister-in-law, is it true or false?"

Mr. Teng coughed and said, "Do you think I'm a painting appraisal machine?"

Yu Zhiliao agreed madly in his heart.

Fu Zhaochi also realized that something was wrong and quickly apologized:

"Sorry, sister-in-law, I was too excited. Please don't be angry."

"Come and sit over here."

Yu Zhiliao understood very well.

Like those star-chasers, when they see their idols, they can't suppress their excitement.

Fu Zhaochi’s love for painting is the same.

"I am not angry."

Yu Zhiliao walked over and sat down. Fu Zhaochi made tea for her and brought her food.

"It's good that you're not angry. Let's sit here and enjoy it slowly."

Yu Zhiliao relied on his knowledge of painting as well as the various knowledge and rumors he heard from his grandfather to avoid embarrassment in front of the two men.

Finally, Mr. Teng praised her again and again.

The first time may have been a bit of luck, which surprised him, but he still had a little doubt.

I saw it with my own eyes today.

Yu Zhiliao really has something.

He admired her from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you join the calligraphy and painting association? I'll pass my position to you. My grandson is such a loser."

Yu Zhiliao was flattered and refused repeatedly.

Don't praise her too much, she is really scared.

Mr. Teng said regretfully: "If you change your mind in the future, you must consider me first."

Yu Zhiliao responded politely: "Okay."

The three of them were happily looking at the paintings. Soon, there was a knock on the studio door.

Seeing the person coming, Fu Zhaochi almost jumped out of the window and ran away, "Hehe, brother, you're here?"

Fu Zhiye greeted Teng Lao and Yu Zhiliao, then came over, grabbed Fu Zhaochi's ear and walked out.

"As the host, is it appropriate for you to hide here and play? Go out and greet the guests."

Fu Zhaochi: “…”

No hehe!

The three of them dispersed on the spot. Yu Zhiliao felt a little full, so he went downstairs and walked around.

not far away.

Bai Lulu and Jiang Jiumeng stood together and saw Yu Zhiliao running around, and said with disdain:

"Yu Zhiliao actually dared to come to a place like this. Isn't Mr. Huo afraid that she will ruin the banquet?"

"But from the looks of it, Mr. Huo doesn't care about her at all, otherwise he wouldn't leave her alone there in embarrassment."

Jiang Jiumeng looked at Yu Zhiliao with hatred in his eyes.

The feeling today reminded her of how Yu Zhiliao was praised by everyone in her previous life.

She now wished she could mess up the party.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Jiumeng handed the wine glass in his hand to Bai Lulu, and then followed Yu Zhiliao.

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