Chapter 537

"Diao Fuwang stood up in person.

Feng Wuye, the local emperor of Yunshan County, owns more than half of the property of the whole Yunshan county.

Even though his Diao family is developing well, he is still just a shrimp in front of the Feng family.

Diao Haihua helped his father, and they came to the door in a hurry to meet each other.

"Mr. Feng, you are here today..."

Diao Fuwang hesitated to smile. Naturally, he didn't think that Feng Wu was here to celebrate his birthday. After all, there was no friendship between the two families.

And his Diao family status is not enough.

And Feng Wu came to the yard and first glanced at Jiang Beichen.

He had made it clear before he came. Today, the old man of the Diao family is celebrating his birthday, and Mr. Jiang is here as his grandson's son-in-law.

"Old man, happiness is like the East China Sea, longevity is like the south mountain!"

Feng Wu immediately arched his hand. Anyway, he was the elder of Mr. Jiang. In his face, he had to be polite.

But that's not true.

All of a sudden, they really thought that Feng Wu was here to celebrate Diao Fuwang's birthday.

Diao Fuwang was flattered and immediately replied: "thank you! Mr. Feng, you can come. Our Diao family is full of glory

"Ah! You're welcome Feng Wu nodded his head impatiently and looked at Diao Haihua immediately. If he had a deep meaning, he said, "today, the old man is celebrating his birthday. What's the point of shouting, fighting and killing?"

Although it's a family affair, and he's not very good at intervening in it, the boy who dares to yell at Mr. Jiang naturally wants to give a warning.

"Yes, yes! What you taught me is that I was just joking! " Diao Haihua wiped his cold sweat, but he was relieved.

Just now, he thought that Mr. Feng knew the boy. It didn't look like that.

"Five ye, why don't you take a seat?" Diao Fuwang quickly made a gesture of "please.".

"No need!" Feng Wu waved his hand and strode toward Jiang Beichen.

"River..."

"Sit down. Don't talk about the past!"

Before Feng Wu spoke, Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

Since he decided to let go of the other party, there was no need to mention the past.

Feng Wu was flattered, carefully opened the stool and sat down. He also picked up the bottle and poured wine for Jiang Beichen and Wang Boren.

When people saw this scene, they were all in a daze.

What's going on?

How could Mr. Feng pour wine for the two sons in law?

"Biren, why don't you have the eyesight to ask Mr. Feng to pour the wine for you?" Diao Fuwang was angry, but he scolded coldly.

As soon as Wang Boren heard this, he quickly wanted to stand up. As a result, Feng Wu immediately stood up first, "it should be, it should be! Mr. Wang and Mr. Jiang asked me to pour the wine. They think highly of me! "

Feng Wuzhan was as timid as he was when he received a big man.

Everyone can see that.

Mr. Feng's respect for his son-in-law is obviously from the inside out!

Diao Fuwang's face turned ugly.

Is the fifth master Feng coming for his son-in-law?

However, this is not unacceptable.

After all, his granddaughter is now the chairman of Rongding. Maybe Mr. Feng wants to invest in Rongding?

Diao Haihua and a group of Diao's family members all look as if they had eaten lemon. They are so sour.

"Well, what's the big deal! Our Diao family project has become a success. Rongding is just a drizzle! " Diao Dalong was angry, but he muttered a word.

Mr. Feng frowned.

How dare a young man talk in front of him?

But in front of Jiang Beichen, he doesn't have a good attack. On the contrary, he said to Wang: "Mr. Wang, you still like the picture I sent you before, don't you?"

Silence!

There's no talk in the room.

Diao Fuwang was also dizzy.

Diao Haihua next to him could not help but ask.

"Five ye, the eight steeds you mentioned are the heirloom of your Feng family? You gave him to my brother-in-law? "

"Yes Mr. Feng nodded and said immediately, "it's from our ancestors, and it's been identified by experts in Kyoto. It's true. One horse is at least 10 million, eight horses, 80 million!"

Fifth master Feng had a proud look on his face.

80 million is not much for him, but this painting has no market. How else can it be called a heirloom?

"So the painting is real?" Diao Fuwang has an impulse to vomit blood.

That's 80 million!

Moreover, this painting can be said to be a national treasure with great collection value. He didn't want it just now.

"Yulan, Yulan, this painting was given by Mr. Feng. Why didn't you say it earlier?" Diao Fuwang could not bear to get angry, but he complained to his eldest daughter.Diao Yulan suddenly looked embarrassed, "Dad, I want to say, but you interrupted me. You have to blame the second brother!"

Now Diao Yulan is proud.

Don't you all say my painting is fake?

Well, Mr. Feng himself confirmed that the painting is real!

Diao Haihua's face was hot, but he immediately thought of something and said: "Dad, even if the fifth master Feng gave them a picture of eight horses, it may not be this one, right? Don't forget, what happened in those years... "

Diao Haihua still reminds his father of what happened in those years.

Will Wang Bo Ren take 80 million paintings as birthday gifts?

Anyway, he doesn't believe it!

Because for him, but absolutely reluctant!

Wang Boren finally couldn't help it, "Diao Haihua, you are just a gentleman with a villain's heart! My father-in-law's birthday. How can I fool him with a fake painting? "

"That's it. You're a dissension!" Diao Yulan quickly took the scroll over and unfolded it in person. She asked Feng Wuye, "Mr. Feng, tell him whether the painting belongs to your family or not."

They all looked at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu took a look and nodded, "it's really our family's seal and Qianlong's seal. It can't be wrong!"

"You heard me. What's the condition of our family now that we'll cheat you with fake paintings? I think you Diao Haihua have a bad intention and deliberately instigate the relationship between me and Dad! " Diao Yulan shouts boldly.

Just now, Diao Haihua kept making things difficult.

Now it's really a relief!

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"All right!" Diao Fuwang waved his hand.

"It's true that I made eyes just now, but since this painting is a birthday gift given to me by my son-in-law, I'll try my best to accept it." Then he gave the housekeeper a wink.

80 million paintings, no white, no!

It's a matter of course to get it back!

When the housekeeper wanted to take the painting, he was suddenly held down by a pair of big hands.

"I just heard someone say that this fake painting is a bit of an eyesore. I don't want it. Since you don't want them, don't think about taking them back! "

Jiang Beichen has a sneer on his face.

Do you want to go back after scolding?

Is Jiang junmen really good tempered?

Diao Fuwang's face turned red.

I didn't expect that this rubbish would expose his shortcomings in public.

"Presumptuous! You're a piece of trash. Do you have a part to talk about here? Give you a face? " Diao Haihua became furious in public.

"I think you are presumptuous!"

The fifth master of Feng finally couldn't help it. He slammed his glass on the table.

How dare you talk to Mr. Jiang like a mole ant?

Where will he be!

Diao Haihua's cold sweat came down.

Didn't expect that Feng Wuye would come out for Jiang Beichen?

Isn't this a door-to-door son-in-law?

He really couldn't figure it out.

At this time, a voice came from outside.

"Vice magistrate Zhou is here!"

WOW!

The atmosphere was boiling.

Deputy county magistrate Zhou finally arrived!