Jiang Xuan picked up the tea on the table, opened it and smelled: "since the Jiang family doesn't know the goods..." She looked at the old lady and said with a smile, "then throw it away."
She emptied the tea from the jar into the dustbin.
"What are you doing, second sister?" he said
The guests around were also shocked. They didn't expect that Jiang Xuan would act like this.
But she didn't care. She wasn't the one 14 years ago, and she didn't have to swallow her anger in front of her family.
It's only two million. She's feeding the dog.
The old lady twisted her eyebrows and clapped her hand on the sofa
Everyone was startled, and Jiang Juncheng's face turned white. What did he want to do. Offended the old lady, no one has good fruit to eat.
Even now he has invested in general manager Wu, but Jiang Yi still belongs to the Jiang family. As long as the old lady said, he would get nothing.
He quickly came to hold Jiang Xuan, "what are you doing, Jiang Xuan? Do you still have my father in your eyes?"
Jiang Shuan shook off his hand, "you say, when did you have my daughter in your eyes?"
If she doesn't, he won't stand up.
When the Jiang family bullied her, he would never be able to see. But as soon as she resisted, he stood up.
Fourteen years ago, it was. Today, it is.
She continued to pour in front of the old lady.
After drinking tea for a lifetime, you can see the quality of tea at a glance. She didn't believe that the old lady didn't see it, but in the eyes of their Jiang family, what was she?
Now she wants to let them know, in her eyes, what is their Jiang family!
Jiang Junjie was so angry that he slapped his hand.
"That's your grandmother!"
Jiang Juncheng's strength is great, and Jiang Xun is unprepared. He is fanned back a step.
But she didn't even lift her hand, looking at the man in front of her, "Jiang Juncheng, are you qualified to hit me?"
Jiang Juncheng raised his hand, but he was intercepted by Jiang Xun in the air. "I didn't care about you just now. You can touch me again and have a try!"
On her eyes, Jiang Juncheng was almost startled. He had never seen such a river, cold and indifferent. He suddenly realized that this was not the timid little girl 14 years ago.
She's not the same as her mother.
At this moment, someone nearby said: "this This tea... "
He picked up the last can of tea on the table, smelled it, and then twisted it out for a closer look.
Everyone's eyes are around in the past, the old man excited, "this is a good tea, good Tieguanyin."
As soon as the words came out, the hall suddenly quieted down.
Jiang Juncheng was stunned and looked at him incredulously. He sneered and let him go.
Someone nearby said, "Mr. Liu, you can't be wrong, can you?"
Mr. Liu shook his head: "it can't be wrong. I've been drinking this tea for many years. Although I'm not sure it's the thing at the auction, this Tieguanyin must be the best."
Old Liu is a straight hearted man. He turned out to be a professor and a famous tea fan in the circle. He was excited when he saw good tea.
For tea tasting, his words are more convincing than those of the old lady of the Jiang family.
"No way!"
Jiang Wan obviously didn't believe it, but he soon put down his mood and looked at Mr. Liu: "are you sure?"
Liu did not answer, only shook his head: "it's a pity, ah, it's a pity."
The old lady had a cold face and didn't speak. No one dared to speak.
Jiang Wan supported the old lady and couldn't say a word.
At this time, Han Yuming said with a smile: "good tea is also of high grade. We don't have anything else in the Han family, but the old man also has a sip of tea. What grandma wants to drink, I'll send it tomorrow. "
He sat down on the sofa and looked up at Jiang Xuan. "It's said that Jiang Yi has made an investment recently. It seems that the second sister has made a lot of contribution."
Although his words were not clear, those who should have understood the recent rumors immediately understood them.
It is said that the investment was made by Mr. Wu.
No wonder Mr. Wu asked people to give gifts. I'm afraid that the tea of Miss Jiang Er today is not bought out of her own pocket.
Jiang Wan also responded. No wonder she didn't look like she could come up with two million yuan.
Those people started talking again.
This hall is full of people who want to curry favor with the Han family. They echo, "of course Han Shao doesn't want these things. It's said that the antique vase Han Shao prepared for the old lady is worth more than one million yuan."
"More than one million, I'm afraid it's worth more than the gift from President Wu."
Jiang Wan's face turned red again, and he accepted it among his wives. Although his tone was shallow, he was a little proud in his smile.
At this time, a servant came in and said something in the housekeeper's ear.
The housekeeper's face changed, and suddenly raised the volume, "what? Who did it? "When everyone looked at it, the old lady asked, "what's the matter?"
The servant's face turned white, and the housekeeper stopped talking. At last, she said, "the eldest lady brought the pair of bottles, and let the rough hands and feet break one."
Jiang Wan stood up, "don't you want to be careful?"
The servant bowed his head in fright, and the housekeeper did not dare to answer.
After a while, the old lady said, "bring it in and let me have a look."
The servant ran down quickly and took the things up. The bottle was still good, but there was a crack in the top.
The culprit followed in, almost kneeling on the ground.
It's said that the bottle is worth more than one million yuan. Even if you sell it, you can't afford it!
The old lady was also distressed. After all, it was more than one million yuan. Besides, what the Han family sent was also the face of the Han family.
She quickly looked at Mr. Liu.
Mr. Liu used to be a professor, studying these antiquities.
The old lady didn't care about what happened just now. She just asked Mr. Liu, "look, is there any room for repair?"
Mr. Liu took a magnifying glass with him. He came over and looked at it carefully. He slowly twisted his eyebrows: "repair can be done, but I don't think it's necessary."
"What do you mean?" Han Yuming asked
Mr. Liu carefully said, "this bottle is an antique. It's a Song Dynasty craft, but the workmanship is not a treasure. If I guess correctly, this bottle should be a pair, put together, and worth two or three hundred thousand. You can take it apart... "
He shook his head.
Ye Ruxin took his words: "two or three hundred thousand?" She seemed to hear some joke, but her eyes suddenly had a look, "Mr. Liu, you have to look carefully, but I heard that this bottle is worth more than one million!"
Her eyes slanted over Jiang Wan. Jiang Wan's face turned green. She went to help the old lady, "grandma, I..."
The old lady's eyes swept around her face and pressed her lips tightly.
Old Liu shook his head: "there is no need to repair it. If the old lady can't believe me, she can ask elsewhere." Liu is very confident in his major.
Although he can't compare with the Han family, he also disdains to please anyone.
The old lady knew Liu Lao's temper and his character.
But Jiang Wan is her most valued granddaughter
The people around are whispering, but this time no one dares to point out. Han Yuming looks at Jiang Wan with a green face.
Jiang Wan was also flustered. He took the old lady and couldn't say a word.