He looked at Fu Zhaochi with resentful eyes.

It seems to be saying: We are all brothers, why not compete?

Fu Zhaochi: “…”

Yu Zhiliao also quickly added: "Grandpa Fu, Grandpa Teng, I will definitely look for you when I am free."

When Mr. Fu heard the sweet voice, he instantly lost his temper and responded repeatedly.

The look he gave Fu Zhaochi was filled with disdain again.

Why don’t I have such a lovely granddaughter?

Old Teng also responded with a smile, and in his heart he began to dislike his grandson.

Finally, the two old men reluctantly let Huo Jingsui take Yu Zhiliao away.

Fu Zhaochi didn't want to get involved in the two old men's elementary school quarrel, so he followed them out.

Along the way, he praised Yu Zhiliao to the sky.

Huo Jingsui paused and glanced at him coldly, "Shut up and stop praising her."

Fu Zhaochi: "...Okay, I'm redundant, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he left. He didn't want to be a light bulb that was disliked by others.

Huo Jingsui looked at Yu Zhiliao who was quietly following him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Arrived at a place where there was no one.

He suddenly grabbed Yu Zhiliao's arm, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him gently.

Yu Zhiliao: “…”

Did you take the wrong medicine again?

She's walking fine, why are you hugging her?

Huo Jingsui was praising her.

Otherwise she would be unhappy, quarrel with him and want a divorce.

Yu Zhiliao was stunned. Before she could get out of the man's arms, she heard a commotion not far away.

She pushed Huo Jingsui away in panic.

Glancing sideways, I saw Jiang Jiumeng holding a box and walking towards the crowd.

The box looked familiar.

It seems to be the one before Fu Zhaochi?

She looked at Huo Jingsui, wanting to ask him if he looked familiar.

In the end, the man didn't even look at her, he just stared at her, wondering what he was thinking.

Yu Zhiliao: “…”

Here.

Jiang Jiumeng walked up to Mr. Fu with a smug smile.

"Grandpa Fu, this is a gift I prepared for you. It's a famous painting. I hope you like it. I wish you good fortune."

Others give gifts as soon as they arrive.

She chose this time deliberately so that everyone could see it and compare her with Yu Zhiliao who had just gotten into trouble.

As expected, as soon as she appeared with the famous painting, she instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Famous paintings are not only expensive, but also very rare. Sometimes you can't buy them even if you have money. It's really thoughtful."

"These two sisters stole the show tonight, but the other one made a fool of herself, hahaha."

"When compared like this, there is a world of difference."

Jiang Jiumeng's eyes darkened.

It is not enough to present the gift in public, it also has to be opened in front of everyone.

I unfolded the painting and placed it in front of Mr. Fu, hoping to get his praise.

Mr. Fu and Mr. Teng are very good friends and they both love painting.

It is a very happy thing when someone sends you a famous painting.

But this man started calling him grandpa right away, as if they were very intimate and had no idea of ​​etiquette at all.

It is even more uncultured to open the gifts in front of him.

He frowned and said indifferently, "Thank you for your kindness."

Seeing this, Fu Zhaochi's facial expression couldn't help but twitch a few times.

The painting he bought from overseas, intended for his grandfather as a birthday present, but discovered it was fake and had already been sold, appeared here again.

Are you playing in circles?!

When Mr. Fu saw Yu Zhiliao squeezed in the crowd to watch the fun, he warmly called her over.

"Xiao Yu, come and help grandpa."

Yu Zhiliao didn't hesitate and walked straight over.

Everyone was stunned.

Didn’t Yu Zhiliao overturn Mr. Fu’s chessboard and suffer the consequences?

How come Mr. Fu is not only not angry now, but also very enthusiastic towards her?

Jiang Jiumeng's smile was stiff, and he didn't understand what had happened before.

Shouldn't Mr. Fu hate Yu Zhiliao and ask her to get out of the party?

Why do you treat her like this?

What method did she use to make Mr. Fu look at her differently?

Could it be that Huo Jingsui helped her?

Yu Zhiliao walked up to Mr. Fu, and the moment he saw the painting, he and Fu Zhaochi exchanged glances.

Both of them read speechlessness from each other's eyes.

Fu Zhaochi was still grateful to Yu Zhiliao in his heart.

If it weren't for her, he would have been the one to send the fake painting today.

Old Master Fu treated Yu Zhiliao with kindness and gentleness, just like he was treating his own granddaughter.

It was completely different from the coldness he showed towards Jiang Jiumeng.

"Can you help grandpa take a look at this painting?"

I had just had a quarrel with Mr. Teng in a chicken-like manner, so I naturally knew that Yu Zhiliao could appraise paintings.

He trusts her so much in front of everyone at this moment.

It is to vindicate and support her.

Tell everyone: She didn't make the old man angry, and those rumors can stop.

Jiang Jiumeng felt Mr. Fu's completely different attitude, and felt a little cold, but also very disdainful.

This painting is from the Song Dynasty and may be an authentic one, so its value is extremely high.

What would a fool like Yu Zhiliao look at?

Do you understand?

After watching it, she was speechless and made a fool of herself, which was exactly what she wanted.

Yu Zhiliao took a serious look at him and said to Mr. Fu without mercy:

"Grandpa, this painting is fake, not even a replica."

Everyone:! ! !

"What! Are you really not talking nonsense?"

"You sent a fake painting to celebrate Mr. Fu's birthday, and you are so high-profile. You don't take Mr. Fu seriously!"

"Exactly. How dare she do that?"

"But who knows. Maybe Yu Zhiliao just made a fool of himself and is not convinced. He is trying to take the blame for it."

"Isn't Yu Zhiliao a scumbag daughter? She even relied on calculations to get married, what kind of painting would she look at?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, talking nonsense in front of Master Fu, this is even braver!"

Jiang Jiumeng was furious.

"Yu Zhiliao, what are you talking about? I spent a lot of effort to buy this, how could it be fake!"

"You don't know anything, how can you bully me with nonsense!"

Yu Zhiliao: "Am I talking nonsense? Why don't we find a professional to identify it?"

When Mr. Teng heard the commotion here, he originally wanted to mock Mr. Fu who was competing with him for the person.

But when he came over and saw someone bullying the successor he had chosen, he instantly became furious.

"Come on, come on, let me see who is shameless and bullying others?"

He swept his stern eyes around, with a hint of meaning.

Jiang Jiumeng said in surprise: "Teng Lao, thank you for your help, otherwise I really can't explain it clearly."

After saying that, she looked at Yu Zhiliao provocatively.

Even Mr. Teng is here.

See how she can continue to speak wildly and slander her!

When Mr. Teng took a look at the painting, his expression almost froze.

"Ms. Jiang, Xiao Yu is not talking nonsense. This painting is fake."

Everyone gasped.

The eyes watching the show immediately fell on Jiang Jiumeng.

If you present a fake painting as a present, if the host opens the painting after the banquet, he may give you face and not bring it up.

But at this moment, she insisted on guiding everyone to look at the painting together, and it was hard for others not to know about it.

At a wealthy family's banquet, there are many people waiting to make a scene.

If you are not careful, you may be misunderstood in some way.

To put it mildly, it is ignorance.

To put it bluntly, it is looking down on the Fu family and provoking the Fu family.

Jiang Jiumeng's face turned pale and his body was shaking with anger.

"How, how could it be fake?"

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