Wang Chen glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the ground indifferently and said nothing.

Anyway, this level of calligraphy and painting is nothing in his eyes.

"I'm talking about Wang Chen. I haven't seen you in a few years. He's getting better and better at bragging. Do you still want to be embarrassed?" Jiang Ran didn't cancel enough. He stepped on the calligraphy and painting a few more times and chuckled: "Yes,

I almost forgot, how can a person like you know what face is?"

"Okay, get out of here, I'm going to lose my face to you!" Jiang Hai said angrily, stepped forward and pushed Wang Chen hard.

However, Wang Chen did not move at all, his face was calm.

Jiang Hai was suspicious: How could this kid's body be so strong, like an iron plate?

"It seems you don't want this painting anymore."

"Of course, I don't want to hang these fakes in my villa and be laughed at!"

Jiang Ran shouted loudly, then threw the scrolls at Wang Chen, and said: "Hurry up and take these fakes and disappear from my wedding!"

After saying that, he looked arrogant.

The scroll hit him, and Wang Chen didn't dodge. Everyone around him looked at him coldly.

Wang Chen looked indifferent and looked in Jiang Xue's direction. On the seat, Jiang Xue still had her back to him and didn't even glance at him.

Bending down, Wang Chen didn't say a word, but silently rearranged the scrolls scattered on the floor.

Li Fei on the side frowned, and his heart felt like it was on fire.

The invincible king of war, a man who could easily crush his enemies with just a flick of his finger, was now being humiliated like this.

If Wang Chen hadn't kept making eye contact with Li Fei, Li Fei would have rushed forward and cursed.

"Young man, can you show me this painting?"

When Wang Chen was about to roll up the Phoenix Mystery Picture that was scattered on the ground, an old voice said.

"Mr. Ma, this is a fake. It's not worth mentioning. How noble your status is. This thing is dirty to your eyes."

Next to the old man, a young man said.

Mr. Ma looked displeased, but soon he still said with a smile: "Can you show me this painting?"

"Whatever." Wang Chen said casually and handed the scroll to the other party.

Mr. Ma unfolded a corner of the scroll and took a closer look. With just one glance, his expression instantly solidified.

"I've finally met someone who knows his stuff." Wang Chen thought to himself.

"Quick, Xiao Li, get my magnifying glass, quick!" Ma Lao stared at the scroll and spoke very fast.

The young man next to him was very confused when he saw this, but still handed the magnifying glass to Mr. Ma's hand.

Picking up the magnifying glass, Mr. Ma called the hotel attendant again.

"Please remove all the dishes from this table. Leave no one behind. I want to make room." Mr. Ma said.

The waiter looked embarrassed and at a loss. This was the first time she heard such a request.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you get rid of it quickly?" Mr. Ma turned around, his tone impatient.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianming came over with a smile on his face: "Mr. Ma, I have set the dishes for this wedding according to the highest standards. If you are not satisfied, tell me and I will ask them to replace it. I can't withdraw everything."

Alright."

"What do you know!" Mr. Ma frowned: "With all the money you spent on the entire wedding, you can't even buy this piece of paper!"

"What?" Zhang Tianming was stunned. His wedding cost over one million, but he couldn't even afford this piece of paper?

"Okay, since you won't withdraw from the table, then I'll leave!"

Ma Laozhi said blankly, carefully packed the scroll and reluctantly handed it back to Wang Chen.

"Hello, I am the curator of Haizhou Museum. If you don't mind, can I take care of this painting for you?"

Mr. Ma said sheepishly, holding the frame of the mirror: "I know this request is a bit excessive, but don't worry, if you want to take it away, you can come and pick it up at any time. I will never stop you."

Wang Chen looked indifferent and directly handed the three scrolls in his hands to Mr. Ma.

"These three paintings are given to your museum."

After that, without looking back, she strode out of the wedding hall under the watch of everyone.

"Mr. Ma, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you so excited." The young man on the side asked doubtfully.

"You know what the heck, this is Tang Bohu. Every pair is a priceless treasure, let alone three. My life is worth it!" Mr. Ma sighed, feeling a little tearful.

Hearing what Mr. Ma said, Jiang Ran hurried forward and asked in surprise, and the people around him rushed forward. Although they didn't understand the painting, they had heard of Tang Yin's name.

"Mr. Ma, you mean... these paintings are all real? Do you see clearly?"

"I guarantee with my personality that these three paintings are all authentic works by Tang Yin and are priceless!"

Mr. Ma's words were so impactful that the whole audience was completely stunned.

"Our Jiangzhou Museum has a treasure." Mr. Ma couldn't hide his joy and said hurriedly to the young man beside him: "Xiao Zhou, let's go quickly, I have to go back and observe carefully, like this

It’s a treasure, but it’s very rare.”

With that said, Mr. Ma turned around and walked towards the door, holding the three scrolls in his hands tightly, fearing that something might go wrong.

Seeing that Mr. Ma was about to leave, Jiang Ran quickly winked at Zhang Tianming.

"Wait, you can't leave!" Zhang Tianming understood and stood in front of Mr. Ma.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Ma raised his eyes and asked.

Zhang Tianming looked embarrassed, and he was worried about his little ninety-nine.

He believed in Mr. Ma's eyesight. Tang Bohu's paintings were even more priceless. Compared with paintings like this, the previous diamond rings and necklaces paled too much.

"The wedding isn't over yet. Why don't Mr. Ma finish the banquet before leaving?" Zhang Tianming said.

"No, I have the treasure in my hand. No matter how much delicious food I have, I can't even taste it." Mr. Ma said nonchalantly.

"But... these three paintings were originally given to us as congratulatory gifts." Zhang Tianming said in a low voice.

Mr. Ma frowned: "Tianming, what do you mean? I don't understand."

Seeing her husband hesitating, Jiang Ran stepped forward directly: "The meaning is very clear. The three paintings in your hand belong to us, so of course you can't take them away."

"absurd!"

Ma Lao's face turned red with anger: "Just now you said you didn't want it, and now you actually regret it."

"We were joking. Who knew these paintings were real?" Jiang Ran didn't take it seriously.

Zhang Tianming said with a smile: "Yes, you are joking, Mr. Ma, you also know Jiang Ran's character. She just loves to joke, especially with her family."

"Family members? Hehe, you were just calling people useless, and now you actually say that Wang Chen is a member of your family?" Mr. Ma said sarcastically.

Jiang Ran's face was livid, and he didn't care about his image at this moment, acting like a shrew.

"So what, no matter what, it was our housework just now, you have no right to interfere. In short, you can't take these three paintings away, you must keep them!"

"You...you little girl, why are you so uneducated!" At this point, Mr. Ma looked coldly at Jiang Hai.

Jiang Ran broke out directly: "What I said is the truth, Mr. Ma, please leave the painting as soon as possible. As for you, you can leave if you want."

"You..." Ma Lao was furious and pointed at the newlyweds in front of him: "Wang Chen really said it before he left just now. He donated these three paintings to our museum. You all heard it."

"Who heard it? Can anyone testify?"
Chapter completed!