Chu Lan ran to the utility room and took out the paintings sent by Ye Chen.

Neither the couple would believe that Ye Chen would have the money to give him a famous painting, and they both thought it was a fake.

Naturally, it was thrown into the utility room.

Looking at the two paintings in Chu Lan's hands, Wang Zhichao smiled disdainfully.

"Then it's obvious. There must be one true and one false."

"Do you think so?" Wang Zhichao looked at Ye Chen, the sarcasm in his eyes getting stronger.

Ye Chen took out a pack of cheap cigarettes from his pocket and started smoking without answering.

He knew that Zhao Chunyang could not give him fake paintings.

Unless this kid really lives to the end.

"Yes, yes, what Xiaochao sent is genuine."

"Look at the paintings Ye Chen brought, they are not of the same grade at all." Chu Lan said comparing the two paintings.

The paintings Ye Chen brought were rough in style and slightly light in color.

The paintings brought by Wang Zhichao are delicate in style and use solid materials.

As long as anyone has eyes, they will not think that Ye Chen's is real.

Su Guoqiang kept smoking and said nothing.

He also had a close calculation in his mind.

"Re-education prisoner, do you think you are hypocritical?"

"You have been transformed inside, and when you come out, you will be down-to-earth, work hard and make money. Why are you doing all this nonsense? I will embarrass you!" Wang Zhichao said arrogantly.

"What's true can't be fake, and what's fake can't be true." Ye Chen puffed out a smoke ring and replied calmly.

"What? I'm telling you, I spent fifty million on this painting!"

"Do you know what fifty million means? You won't be able to afford it in ten lifetimes!"

"I advise you to leave Ruoxue as soon as possible. I can arrange a job for you as a cleaner in our company. At least you will no longer be an unemployed vagrant!" Wang Zhichao shouted, jumping to his feet.

Ye Chen glanced at him and after a moment spit out two words: "Shabi."

"Ye, don't you know how to appreciate someone!"

"You are already a tainted person now! Xiao Chao only took you in for Ruoxue's sake, otherwise wouldn't you be worthy to go too!"

Before Wang Zhichao could speak, Chu Lan cursed angrily.

Now she must hurry up and curry favor with Wang Zhichao.

Once Wang Zhichao marries Su Ruoxue, the family will take a qualitative leap.

With the powerful alliance, who in the family will dare to bully them in the future?

"Forget it, Auntie, there's no need to be angry with him. I still have things to do in my company. I'll come see you another day."

Wang Zhichao knew that it would be useless to conflict with Ye Chen. After all, this was Su Guoqiang's home, so his impression was still better.

Besides, Ye Chen is just a reform-through-labor prisoner who has just been released from prison and has no power. He has many means to punish him.

"I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't know what to buy for my aunt. This is Zhang Huaqi's Supreme Beauty Card, which has a limit of one million." Wang Zhichao took out a beauty card from his bag and put it gently on the table.

"Okay, okay, thank you so much, Xiao Chao." Chu Lan's mouth almost reached the back of her head with excitement.

"Then I'll leave first."

Wang Zhichao walked up to Ye Chen and said with cold words: "Re-education prisoner, I advise you not to play with me, otherwise you won't know how you died."

After saying that, he strode out of the villa.

Chu Lan hurriedly followed behind to see him off.

Su Guoqiang looked at Ye Chen with an ugly expression: "Xiaoye, don't mind too much, your aunt is like this. Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, no one can separate you from Ruoxue."

"Ruoxue has been a spoiled child since she was a child. I hope you can take care of her. She is a very nice person."

Ye Chen nodded, looking indifferent: "It's okay."

"But Xiaoye, you really need to find a class. Otherwise, come to Ruoxue Company. I'll talk to her tonight and ask her to find a way to arrange a similar job for you. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. It can be done a little bit

Study." Su Guoqiang advised.

"No, I have a company to go to." Ye Chen wanted to tell him the salary package Zhao Chunyang offered him.

But I'm afraid that I'll make a joke out of it.

Su Guoqiang nodded and said nothing.

"Lao Su, you are so unkind. You promised to pick me up today!"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a man followed Chu Lan and walked in.

He glanced at Su Guoqiang complainingly.

Su Guoqiang slapped his head and hurried forward to greet him in embarrassment: "Oh, Brother Li, I was so busy that I forgot. Sit down quickly."

"Who is this?" Li Rongsheng asked politely when he saw Ye Chen sitting on the sofa opposite.

"Let me introduce you, this is my son-in-law, Ye Chen."

"This is Li Rongsheng, he is a famous antique expert in our Lanhai City."

"No, no, I just know a little bit." Li Rongsheng waved his hand hurriedly.

"Oh, isn't this a picture of Luo Shen?" Li Rongsheng noticed the two paintings on the table.

This made Su Guoqiang blush, and he quickly ran forward and hid Ye Chen's painting behind him.

There is a saying in their circle: Laugh at the fake but not at the honest.

If word of the counterfeit got out, he wouldn't know where to put his old face.

"This painting is good."

"It's a pity that it's a fake." Li Rongsheng held the painting clue sent by Wang Zhichao for a long time and said slowly.

Chu Lan, who was making tea at the side, shook her hand and almost dropped the teacup to the ground. She hurried over and picked up the painting.

"Brother Li, are you kidding me? How could this be fake? Look at how delicate this painting is."

"Brothers and sisters, to tell whether a painting is true or false, you need to verify it from many aspects. Although this painting looks very real, if you look closely, you will find that the materials used and the processing of details are still very different from the original.

The gap." Li Rongsheng replied with a smile.

Chu Lan curled her lips in disappointment: "Okay."

She picked up the painting on the table, came to Su Guoqiang's side and said disgustedly: "Give me this painting too. Don't be embarrassed. Can this be true? I'll throw it away. I'll be annoyed when I see it."

Su Guoqiang's face turned red and he handed the painting in his hand to Chu Lan.

"Wait a minute!" Li Rongsheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted.

"What's wrong? Brother Li, you scared me." Chu Lan couldn't help complaining.

Li Rongsheng snatched the painting from Su Guoqiang's hand as if he had encountered a treasure.

He checked it repeatedly in his hand. After a moment, he rubbed his eyes with shock on his face.

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!"

"Authentic Luo Shen Tu!"

"What!"

"Brother Li, are you mistaken? How can this be true?"

Chu Lan was surprised.

At this moment, she hoped that the painting sent by Ye Chen was fake and that the painting sent by Wang Zhichao was real.

If so, she can make a fuss about it.

"A year ago, I saw the Luo Shen Tu at an exhibition, but it was later auctioned off for 30 million. Unfortunately, I didn't have any money in my pocket at the time, otherwise I would have bought it even if I was trying to sell it!"
Chapter completed!