Chapter 26

On the second floor, Zhou Beishen and Murong Fei had a panoramic view of the farce downstairs.

"The woman who made you lose control seems to be in trouble, why don't you help?" Murong Fei raised his mouth and looked at the man beside him.

"Help?" Zhou Beishen sneered, with an expression on his face, "Why should I help her? I don't know her very well."

"I'm not familiar with the 60 million earrings you gave her?" Murong Fei chuckled.

Zhou Beishen's expression changed, and then he said, "I've said it all, and I thank her for saving Yueyue."

Murong Fei didn't argue with him. Perhaps only Zhou Beishen knew why.

The appraiser contacted by Editor-in-Chief Li rushed to the scene quickly. While waiting for the appraisal, many people were whispering, and Zheng Yueyue also looked optimistic.

In their view, this is a fake painting, Jiang Wan's dead duck's mouth is nothing more than a stubborn one.

Not long after, the appraisal result came out.

"Look at how you are still sophistrying!" Someone yelled angrily, looking at the appraiser: "Master Wu, this painting is fake, right?"

Master Wu didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Wan, he was curious about the girl's identity.

"Dr. Jiang, what else do you have to say? The appraisal result has come out." Zheng Yueyue couldn't help but speak, she really didn't understand why Jiang Wan was so calm.

Jiang Wan glanced at her and said lightly, "Noisy."

"You!" She was annoyed, and just as she was about to continue speaking, Jiang Wan stood up and walked in front of Master Wu.

"Hello, Master Wu." She greeted with a smile, her gestures were elegant.

Master Wu nodded, then looked at the crowd, and said, "After the appraisal, the painting is genuine."

In an instant, exclamations came from the banquet scene, and everyone was in disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

"Is this gentleman doubting my ability?" Master Wu instantly darkened his face. Although he is not as famous as old Mr. Su, he is still somewhat famous in the appraisal industry.

"That's not what I meant..." The other party was at a loss for words, a little unwilling, "I just think it's impossible, why is Mr. Su's new work in her hands?"

More importantly, the other party actually donated it. Does this woman know the value of this painting?

"Why is it impossible?"

The door to the banquet was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure walked in. The other party was wearing casual clothes, obviously out of place with the banquet scene, but no one dared to say anything.

"Wang Yu!" Someone exclaimed, "Mr. Su's eldest disciple, how could he come?"

I saw that the other party went straight to Jiang Wan, and said with some reproach: "Why don't you say contact me when you encounter trouble? Do you still think of me as a senior brother?"

Master... senior brother?

Everyone's jaw dropped.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, I just don't want to disturb you, it's just a small problem, I can solve it." She was a little bit dumbfounded, but she didn't expect her senior brother to be alarmed.

Wang Yu was annoyed, but more than that, his heart ached. Someone dared to bully his junior sister, it was abhorrent!

He looked at everyone at the banquet, and said coldly: "I heard that some people suspect that my junior sister's painting is fake?"

Everyone was silent.

What a joke, if you had said that it was your junior sister, who would dare to doubt the truth?

"This painting was specially drawn by my master as a gift to my junior sister. Apart from the value, it also has a great meaning."

He coldly glanced at the crowd, and finally set his sights on Editor-in-Chief Li, "I think my junior sister donated it for auction because she really wanted to do charity. I didn't expect to be misunderstood like this!"