Author: Lin Shenzhishi

Jiang Yaoping's birthday banquet was scheduled for the evening, and the venue was the largest five-star hotel in Yunzhou City.

Just after noon, Jiang Tianhua left the company early and rushed to Jingrui Hotel, where he personally discussed some details of the dinner with the hotel.

Jiang Ning attended class for a long time and took a taxi directly to the largest antique market in Yunzhou City after class.

She remembered that Jiang Yaoping liked to collect calligraphy and paintings, so she wanted to try his luck at the antique market.

She knew that the probability of finding genuine items in today's antique market was lower than winning the lottery, but she thought she had enough time anyway, so it was an eye-opener.

People who are keen on antiques are usually retired old men, so even on weekends, the antique market is still crowded.

Jiang Ning wandered around the alleys arranged in a tic-tac-shape for a few times, but unexpectedly found nothing.

When the business owners saw such a young girl looking around, no one was willing to take the initiative to talk to her.

When he was about to leave the noisy market, an inconspicuous shop caught Jiang Ning's eye.

There was a simple little blackboard placed at the door of the shop, with the words "Calligraphy and Painting Trading" written on it.

Out of curiosity, her footsteps moved there involuntarily.

The retro double wooden door was ajar, and a young girl's voice came from inside.

The voice sounded familiar to her, and when she walked in, she saw someone she knew.

Jiang Ying obviously didn't expect to run into him here, or she didn't want to run into him here.

But now that the encounter had become a fact, she still smiled at the person in a friendly manner.

"Is sister also here to choose a birthday gift for grandpa?"

Jiang Ning neither admitted nor denied, but looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall and responded: "Let it happen!"

Jiang Ying had no unnecessary nonsense, but there seemed to be new ideas behind her rolling eyes.

The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop placed a gift box on the counter, "Ms. Jiang, please inspect the goods. If there is no problem, I will issue you a receipt!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Ning couldn't help but glance at the counter behind her, feeling a little doubtful in her heart.

Could it be that Jiang Ying can still find genuine products here?

Jiang Ying deliberately blocked the calligraphy and painting she had purchased with her body. After a cursory glance, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so she immediately handed a bank card to the boss.

After paying the money, she walked to Jiang Ning holding a wooden gift box containing calligraphy and painting.

"Sister also remembers that grandpa loves to collect calligraphy and paintings, but you have to be careful when choosing, otherwise it will not be good to fool grandpa with a fake!"

Jiang Ning glanced at her hand with a half-smile, "Well, thank you for the reminder!"

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After Jiang Ying left, the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop came out of the counter with a smile on his face, and enthusiastically introduced the famous calligraphy and paintings on the wall to Jiang Ning.

"Boss, I see it says 'Calligraphy and Painting Transaction' on your door, so in addition to selling calligraphy and painting, do you also recycle it?"

"Yes, the little girl wants to sell goods? But I won't accept fakes!"

"Um."

Jiang Ning nodded and glanced at the deliberately old calligraphy and paintings on the wall, then said: "I want to see what you didn't show."

The middle-aged boss looked a little ugly after hearing this, looking completely offended.

He choked and said, "What's the matter? Does the little girl think that what I am showing are all fakes?"

Jiang Ning wanted to laugh a little, but she hadn't said anything yet. Is it necessary to feel so guilty?

Besides, these fakes are so obvious.

"Boss, I sincerely want to buy it as a birthday gift, please forgive me!"

"It's all here, you can do whatever you want."

The boss dropped this sentence and stopped talking to the other party.

The next moment, a joking voice entered the door——

"Mrs. Lu may not understand the rules of the antique market. Tao Zhen Tao and Tao Fake have their own opinions. What you said just now is obviously a hidden meaning!"

Jiang Ning turned around.

After a few seconds of being stunned, she nodded lightly at the other party, "Miss Wei!"

Wei Zhi ignored her and went straight to the counter, "Boss, let me get the calligraphy I ordered."

"Okay, Miss Wei, wait a moment!" The boss responded with a smile, then turned around and entered the door behind him that was separated by a curtain.

The man who came in with Wei Zhi stood there and nodded to Jiang Ning, "Sister-in-law, I am Lu Cheng, Ayu's younger brother, but we are the same age!"

Jiang Ning had never met Lu Cheng, but her heart sank suddenly at the word "sister-in-law", but she smiled tenderly at him.

"My name is Jiang Ning, just call me by my name!"

The man smiled humbly and responded: "Okay, Miss Jiang Ning!"

Jiang Ning looked at him calmly. A tall suit outlined his tall and slender figure. Paired with the white shirt underneath, he showed elegance and gentleness.

She didn't know what the relationship between Lu Yu and this younger brother was, so she remained vigilant.

Wei Zhi got the calligraphy and immediately called Lu Cheng over, "Brother Cheng, are you satisfied with coming over to see it?"

Out of curiosity, Jiang Ning couldn't help but look in their direction.

With just one glance, she could basically confirm that the calligraphy work by a certain master of the Ming Dynasty was authentic.

Coincidentally, that is also Jiang Yaoping's favorite calligrapher.

Lu Cheng carefully put away the calligraphy and put it into a special wooden box, and thanked Wei Zhi with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Jiang Ning feel incredible appeared.

The special wooden box was held in front of him by a pair of slender and beautiful hands.

"Miss Jiang Ning, actually from the moment I knew that you were the one marrying Ayu, the regrets in my life were already doomed!

"Since the day you returned to China, I have been paying attention to you and tried every means to understand you and everything around you.

"I know who you are and what you need! That's why I asked Zhizhi to find this inscription early in the morning, hoping to help you."

Lu Cheng's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were full of seriousness, and even revealed some true feelings.

Jiang Ning was so frightened that her face turned pale, and the look of vigilance on her face became more intense.

Wei Zhi, who was standing aside, covered his mouth in shock, "Brother Cheng, do you know what you are doing?"

Lu Cheng stared at the girl in front of him intently, and replied extremely seriously: "I know, and I know this is a useless thing, but I don't want to keep my feelings in my heart for a long time. I will feel better if I tell you.

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At the same time, there was a crisp sound in the porcelain store opposite.

Meng Yi witnessed what happened on the other side and shook his hand, breaking the blue and white porcelain jar from the Yuan Dynasty that he had just acquired.

On the other side, the President's Office of Stargate Entertainment.

Lu Yu was staring at the invitation letter on the table hesitatingly when the cell phone next to him rang.

He lazily answered the phone, "I'm warning you, if you mention what happened yesterday again, believe it or not, I will let you."

"Stop warning me, your wife is being targeted!" Meng Yi roared in a low voice.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?"

"What, what, that's what."

"What kind of riddle are you trying to make? Tell me clearly!"

Meng Yi was so excited that she couldn't even hold her tongue straight, and it took her a long time to reconstruct in words the scene she witnessed.

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"Wai? Ah Yu? Wai! Ah Yu, why don't you say anything? Do you need me to come?"

"Where are you?"

“Antique Market.”

"knew."

"Huh? Are you coming? I don't think you can come in time!"

"Du-du-du--"

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Lu Yu put down the phone and immediately called Wu Fei in, "Sell my "Autumn Hunting Picture"!"

Wu Fei was shocked, "What?"

Lu Yu glanced at him coldly, "Is this difficult to understand?"

Wu Fei: "Uh"

It’s really not easy to understand!

Lu Yu patiently repeated it, and then Wu Fei understood it, but it was a bit unbelievable.

The calligraphy and painting shop in the antique market.

Lu Cheng sincerely wanted to give the calligraphy work to Jiang Ning. No matter how much the other party refused, he seemed determined to give it away.

Jiang Ning was about to cry, but she just wanted to ask herself why she came to the antique market today?

Just when she was entangled and unable to escape, an old man with white hair walked in holding a rectangular huanghuali wooden box.
Chapter completed!