Chapter 15

Liu Ruyan's speed is very fast.

She returned to her home in less than twenty minutes.

This is a luxury villa area, covering tens of thousands of square meters, with broad vision and elegant style.

The villa has three floors, full of style.

There is running water in front of the door and trees behind the door.

Birds sing and flowers smell, and the environment is pleasant.

Ye Fan secretly said: if you can live here, you can prolong your life by at least three years.

Of course, living here is not only a good living environment, but also a symbol of identity.

The value of each villa is at least more than 30 million, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

Enter it.

A worried voice came at once.

"Is it a cigarette? Has the pill been brought back?"

"I brought it back, and I brought the doctor back."

"Great, give your grandpa medicine quickly."

Chang Jiamei smiled at Ye Fan: "young man, sit down and have a rest. Let's go and give the old man medicine first."

"OK, you are busy first."

There were no sections of the bridge that were looked down upon and blocked.

The old man took the pill smoothly.

The whole person began to recover at the speed seen by the naked eye.

This excited the Liu family.

Ye Fan had nothing to do and looked around.

The decoration style here tends to be pastoral.

Simple and deep.

Ye Fan sits on a chair with a yellow pear.

Gently stroking the fine carving on it.

Sure enough.

I'm afraid this chair is priceless.

Looking around slightly, the house is antique, less worldly copper smell, and a little more elegant and clear.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes were deeply attracted by a calligraphy and painting.

The whole picture is overbearing, flowing and writing like clouds and smoke. It's a masterpiece.

Recalling that year:

Angry, leaning against the fence, the rain stopped. Raise your eyes, Yang Changxiao, strong and fierce.

……

From the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers and face the que.

This is Yue Fei's poem.

The words above should also be written by Yue Fei.

But why does it look familiar?

And just then.

A scream sounded.

"Grandpa, how are you? Really?"

The speaker is Chang Hong.

An old voice came.

"Hehe, OK! I'm strong, as if I could use endless power."

"Great."

Chang Hong did not follow the crowd to enjoy the joy.

But hurried downstairs.

"Ye Fan, you little boy, your cards are gone this time. See what you take to fight me."

Ye Fan touches his nose.

This boy is still brother to himself in the morning.

In the afternoon.

How fast your face changes.

"Hum, poor man, there's no way to blackmail our family."

With that, Chang Hong found Ye Fan standing in front of the ancient character picture.

"Hehe, I haven't seen any antiques! This painting is worth at least 10 million."

"Poor man, you still want to be my brother. You're blind."

"No, a toad wants to eat swan meat."

"It seems wrong..."

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

He finally remembered.

This calligraphy and painting as like as two peas are for their own calligraphy and paintings.

He doesn't believe what Xiaoqing gave is false.

There is only one authentic work.

Then prove it.

The calligraphy and paintings collected by the Liu family are fakes.

"Hehe, this broken calligraphy and painting is worth 10 million? You fool the ghost! If you sell it on the street, it's worth up to 100 yuan."

"Fart! This is the authentic work of Yue Fei."

"You don't even know whether it's true or false. You're a bag of wine."

Eh?

Why does that sound familiar?

Isn't that what his family often scolds him?

"How dare you scold me? Do you believe I'll kill you?"

Chang Hong's face was ferocious.

"OK, I'll wait."

Since Chang Hong doesn't welcome himself.

Ye Fan naturally has no need to stay here.

With that, he was about to go out the door.

"Young man, wait a minute."

The old voice came.

The old man of the Liu family came down slowly from the second floor with a large group of Liu's relatives.

This is the first time ye fan has seen a billionaire.

It is said that successful businessmen are the original sin of exploitation.

But ye fan didn't see much hostility in him.

Instead, he looked kind.

Meet your elders.

Ye Fan will not be rude.

"Old man, congratulations on your recovery."

"Ha ha, young man, you are really good."

Ye Fan is neither humble nor arrogant.

free from arrogance and impetuosity.

He showed a style completely beyond his age.

Liu Laogao took a look.

"Thank you for saving the old man's life. Come on, come here quickly and let me have a good look."

Ye Fan suddenly blushed.

If it's a tit for tat with him.

He can be calm.

But the old man has an ambiguous smile.

Looking at his son-in-law, he was a little embarrassed and shy.

"The old man doesn't need to thank you. It's all he should do."

"Hehe, nothing should be."

"Even if you ask for $4 million, the old man will show you a great favor."

This is an understanding person.

In front of life.

Not to mention four million, even if four hundred million, four billion, someone can definitely take it out.

Ye Fan wants so little. It's already the price of friendship.

He smiled without speaking.

It's over.

If you want more kindness, you'll be a little unkind.

"Come on, sit down and have a good chat with me."

See this.

The Liu family wondered for a moment.

Ye Fan is an ordinary student. He can learn medicine at most.

How did the old man receive with such high etiquette?

It's not necessary even to save the benefactor.

Not without money.

But they dare not say even if they have more questions.

I can only watch them talk.

"By the way, Xiao Fan."

Unknowingly.

Liu Lao's title to Ye Fan also became intimate.

"You just said that the picture hanging on the wall is a fake? I don't know what your basis is?"

Ye Fan doesn't want to have a dispute with him on this matter.

"Oh, boy, that's nonsense."

"Alas, you are dishonest."

"Just now you vowed and were full of confidence. How could you be talking nonsense?"

"Come on, break it."

……

"Grandpa, don't believe what he said."

"The boy is a liar. He pretends to be calm and knowledgeable."

"Before, he lied to his cousin and wanted to have a cousin."

Chang Hong interrupted.

Old Liu frowned.

"You can't learn well if you have a bag of wine and rice?"

"The person who was cheated is yourself. Can't you see through it now?"

"Alas, I don't know how Jiahui gave birth to such a thing as you."

Chang Jiahui covered her face.

have no place too ashamed to show one 's face.

She gently tugged at her husband's sleeve.

"Husband, let's practice trumpet at night."

"Well, I think it's OK. The large size looks like it's useless."

"It's more than useless! It's useless!"

Their voices were not small.

Let Chang Hong blush.

"Mom and Dad, when you scold me, can you carry me behind your back?"

"It hurts your self-esteem."

They smiled.

"Son, you don't hear."

Chang Hong was wronged.

Can you ignore such words?