"Lin, Lin Yi..."

Ji Qingyan looked anxious. Why did he tell the truth?

"Haha, why bother you? Your boyfriend doesn't seem to appreciate your affection." Yang Xin said.

"Lin Yi is just too busy. I'll prepare a gift for him. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Yang Xin shrugged, "Of course, what I think is that he didn't take you seriously. His heart was played with by others. I saw that many people on the Internet were eventually made torn apart by the rich second generation and could only raise him by himself. I was afraid that you would go astray, so I reminded you."

"you!"

Lin Yi hugged Ji Qingyan's waist and smiled: "It's absolutely unnecessary to argue so much about why, and I have prepared a gift, not from empty-handed."

"You, are you ready for a gift?"

Ji Qingyan was surprised.

Lin Yi is very clear about these life trajectories.

Bai picked me up to and from get off work in the evening, and there were two nights left. He lived at his house, so he didn't see him preparing a gift!

"Come here to celebrate Mr. Ji's birthday. If you don't even bring gifts, it would be too rude."

"But……"

"Nothing good, but it's good." Lin Yi said:

"Wait for me here. I've put the gift in the car. I'll take it now."

Then, Lin Yi returned to the car, took out the "Taoyuan Picture" and sent it to Ji Yongqing.

"Mr. Ji, this is the gift I have prepared for you. I hope you like it."

After taking Lin Yi's gift, Ji Yongqing opened his eyes curiously.

As the scroll opened, Ji Yongqing's faint old eyes glared.

"It's Zhang Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture"!"

"What! It turns out to be "Taoyuan Picture"!"

The old man surnamed Liu hurried over and looked closely and was shocked.

"It's really Zhang Daqian's "Taoyuan Picture"! As far as I know, the price of this painting is at least 200 million yuan. It's too generous for Mr. Lin to give such a gift!"

When Ji Qingyan learned about the price of "Taoyuan Picture", he stared at his beautiful eyes.

Lin Yi actually gave such a valuable thing!

I and him are just fake couples!

"Mr. Liu, are you sure you read it right? This painting is really worth 200 million? I didn't see anything special, it feels very ordinary."

"This is the original work of Mr. Zhang Daqian. The meaning contained in it is naturally not something that ordinary people can see." The old man surnamed Liu said:

"And I have a very conservative estimate of 200 million yuan. If I get it to the auction house, I am likely to sell it at a high price of 300 million yuan, and the collection value is immeasurable!"

When they heard such remarks, the people who came to celebrate their birthday were secretly amazed.

Where did the elder sister of the Ji family find her boyfriend?

I gave me a gift of 200 million casually.

This is too big!

Yang Xin's face turned red and white.

For this birthday party, I started preparing more than a month in advance.

It is to overshadow Ji Qingyan at this time!

But now, they are all destroyed by this damn man!

"Haha, Mr. Liu, I know you are the Taishan Beidou in the antique industry, but this time, you may have misunderstood." Fu Zhengping said with a smile.

"Have you seen it wrong?" said the old man surnamed Liu, "Where did you see it wrong?"

"You may not know some things. In fact, this painting was bought by our Didi President Mr. Cheng Shuang for 180 million yuan two years ago. When I visited his house, Mr. Cheng said it in person. This is his most precious treasure. Someone once paid 230 million yuan, but he didn't sell it. But now, this painting actually appears here. I think there is no need for me to do anything else."

Fu Zhengping understood the words so well. If he couldn't understand them, it would be a brain problem!

Obviously, this is a fake!

"Ha ha……"

Yang Xin laughed.

"Qingyan, as the eldest granddaughter of the Ji family, we all thought that your boyfriend could give him something shocking gift, but unexpectedly, he actually used a fake to fool people, which made people laugh."

"Qingyan, you are not your aunt. Isn't the boyfriend you have a little bad? On such an important occasion, you actually used a fake painting to deceive your grandfather. The face of the Ji family is ruined by you!"

Ji Antai's brows frowned.

It was really disgraceful that such a thing happened at my father’s birthday party!

After a long silence, Ji Qingyan spoke:

"No matter what, I believe that Lin Yi will not use a fake painting to deceive people. He is not that kind of person!"

Lin Yi smiled. Ji Qingyan, a slut, was quite loyal and always stood on her side.

It's really good.

"Qingyan, your brother-in-law understands the words so well. Don't you believe it?" Yang Xin said:

"I think you were filled with a ecstasy soup by him!"

Fu Zhengping stood up and said with a smile:

"Qingyan, I have seen this painting with my own eyes at Mr. Cheng's house. I can pat my chest to assure you that this painting must be fake, because the authentic one has been kept at Mr. Cheng's house."

Fu Zhengping is the head of Didi Company in Yanjing area, and now, he still needs to integrate China Overseas business.

I guess he has a certain say in Didi Headquarters.

So his words are unlikely to be false.

And on such a grand occasion, it is even more impossible to tell lies.

"Why……"

The old man surnamed Liu shook his head, "I've misunderstood this matter. After being in the antique industry for so many years, he hasn't even seen a fake painting. I'm so ashamed."

"Mr. Liu, it's normal for people to make mistakes and horses to make mistakes. Everyone has misunderstandings."

"Mr. Fu is right." Someone echoed:

"Who would have thought that he was so bold that he would cheat people with a fake painting on such an occasion."

"If Mr. Fu hadn't seen through his tricks, we would probably have been deceived."

"Hey, I have chased Sister Ji, but I can't even bear to give up a gift. Who is this?"

"Okay, let's say a few words first."

Fu Zhengping said:

"Mr. Liu, according to the rules of the antique industry, what should I do if I find a fake product?"

"When we encounter fakes and counterfeits, we usually destroy them on the spot."

"Then I will do a good thing today and destroy this fake! Just let him have a memory boost!"

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Lin Yi smiled.

"Of course, don't think it's great if you have a few stinky money!"

Fu Zhengping walked forward, took the "Taoyuan Picture" in Ji Yongqing's hand, and tore it up on the spot with a "hiss"!

"Haha, it's so satisfying!"

Lin Yi squinted his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly:

"This is fun."
Chapter completed!