Leng Shuangning looked at Long Mobai not far away in the corner. When their eyes met, Long Mobai's eyes deliberately avoided, which made Leng Shuangning feel very strange. If he didn't look like her husband,

She probably thought she was crazy.

When Wei Yuran finished speaking, there was no applause. She made it clear that her disguised identity with Long Mobai was not favored. For her, none of this was important.

"Hmph, the mighty Dongxuan Ling Shaojun doesn't even have a birthday gift!"

The one who was the naysayer was Wei Yuyan, who was extremely jealous of everything her sister Wei Yuran was doing now.

Long Mobai said tepidly: "I have prepared a gift, but unfortunately today it collides with someone's birthday gift, so it's okay not to give it."

In Long Mobai's words, people felt that he was looking for an excuse for himself, and that he was arrogant and did not take Wei Zhenguo seriously.

"The powerful young master is afraid that the birthday gift will be too cheap, so he is too embarrassed to take it out! You really think that my sister will like you! You are just a tool for my sister to use. Only a sow like you is so despicable.

I like you."

"Yes, sows naturally look down on me, so you are a sow!"

Everyone heard the provocation in Wei Yuyan's words and humiliated Long Mobai and Wei Yuran in a roundabout way. However, Long Mobai saw that the other party was quick to talk and answered the conversation.

"Of course..."

"Ha ha...."

Wei Yuyan answered simply and neatly. She subconsciously felt something was wrong and could already hear the guests around her bursting into laughter.

At this time, Wei Yuran, who was standing next to Long Mobai, couldn't help but laugh. She knew that she would not get any advantage at all by arguing with Long Mobai, and instead would become a public joke.

She naturally knew that her sister was helping Ye Yunxiao speak, and she had been jealous of Ye Yunxiao's kindness to her since she was a child.

Wei Yuyan's face turned red with anger, she pointed at her nose and said, "Don't use your words. If you have the guts, just show your birthday gift to everyone!"

She had obviously suffered a loss just now, so she had to make a fuss about the birthday gift to embarrass the other party, which would embarrass Wei Yuran as well.

Wei Yuran's smile on the side faded, knowing that the painting was authentic.

"Yixing, just take it out! Everyone here is willing to taste it."

Long Mobai helplessly said to the housekeeper beside him: "Secretary Song..."

As a result, I saw Song Jiashi, holding the roll in both hands, before opening it.

It made everyone laugh, laughing at the birthday gift as being too shabby. It also made Wei Yuran's face freeze. Unexpectedly, none of the people present were optimistic about Long Mobai.

Song Jiashi didn't pay attention and took out Gu Kaizhi's painting of the Goddess of Luo. He saw an inconspicuous brown thing, which was different from the birthday gift clouds and mud that the others had taken out.

Only after I saw the painting did I believe what Long Mobai said, it really coincided with Ye Yunxiao's birthday gift.

Ye Yunxiao naturally had a gloomy face and his eyes were as bright as lightning. In the eyes of outsiders, he was an extremely difficult person to mess with.

"How can it be the same! Could it be that one is authentic and the other is fake?"

The scene suddenly got out of control. Wei Zhenguo opened his eyes wide and naturally knew who Gu Kaizhi was. He was a painting sage who was good at poetry, poetry and painting. He had three unique qualities: painting, infatuation and talent.

Although the original painting of Luo Shen Tu has long been lost, the copies that can be bought today are quite precious and have great collection value.

Wei Zhenguo not only saw that this painting was more vivid and vivid than the one by Ye Yunxiao, it was like a scene before his eyes.

"Thousands of shores compete for beauty, thousands of valleys compete for glory, the vegetation is lush and lush, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining..."

Yan Jianjun, who had been silent until now, suddenly read out the answer Gu Kaizhi gave to the world when he was still alive.

He has been in business for many years and still has a good eye for antiques, so he still saw that it was a copy.

Although Wei Zhenguo did not want to admit that He Yixing's paintings were genuine copies for fear of offending this young leader of the Northern Qi sect, he still kept Ye Yunxiao's paintings.

"In my opinion, Nephew Ye's painting of the Goddess of Luo is close to the original."

As Wei Zhenguo opened his mouth, those present who were more optimistic about the young leader of the Northern Qi clan couldn't help but exchange pleasantries.

"Haha, let me tell you, Mr. He, the powerful master, would actually use fake goods to deceive everyone!"

"How could a beautiful young lady like Master Wei fall in love with a playboy who has nothing to do!"

"Keep your voice down, you're not afraid that the other party will embarrass you later!"

The son of a local wealthy businessman grabbed another person and reminded him.

Some of these people kneel down and lick the Northern Qi Gate, deliberately showing off their rhetoric.

Wei Yuran didn't expect that her father would be so partial to Ye Yunxiao. When she saw Ye Yunxiao's proud face, she was disgusted.

In her mind, He Yixing would not have been disliked by Wei Yuran during his lifetime, but this was different for Ye Yunxiao. With the help of the four major underground forces, he

Background, often forcing others.

Long Mobai's face was calm, and he walked towards the jade Guanyin and said: "Since Lord Wei thinks that my picture of Luo Shen is a fake, let's compare the two pictures. If my picture is a fake, I will kneel down and admit my mistake in front of you.

."

Some of the people present, including some business leaders, seemed to have heard a joke and thought that the young people in front of them were just trying to make them happy.

Wei Zhenguo said angrily: "Haha, I think I'm being partial! Still want to say that I'm just a fool!"

Long Mobai said sternly: "You are partial or not, Lord Wei, you know it in your heart, don't you? Today I am attending this birthday ceremony for Yuran's sake. You can call me a playboy, you can laugh at me...

.But you don’t distinguish between true and false, and you don’t understand the truth. It’s so disappointing.”

Wei Zhenguo clenched his fists and said angrily: "He Yunhong, you really gave birth to a good son. He learned to be sharp-tongued and disrespectful in just a few years after going abroad."

He Yunhong laughed and said, "My son is just talking about things, why do you care about it?"

Wei Zhenguo said in a lower tone this time: "You blame me for being blind!"

He Yunhong laughed and said, "How dare you!"

"Master, this brat is so disrespectful, let him leave..."

As a senior executive of Xifeng Pavilion, he said to Wei Zhenguo.

At this time, He Yunhong saw that Xifeng Pavilion was really bullying others. He would stand beside his son no matter what and came out to support him: "Master Wei, what my son said is not wrong. Nephew Ye Xian's painting is not as good as my son's."

The gift is more charming and vivid. You collect antiques and old objects, don’t you have a good eye for it?"

Wei Zhenguo's face was ashen and he said: "Okay, very good. He Yunhong, you blame me for being blind. I will tell you today that from now on Xifeng Pavilion will have no business dealings with you Dongxuanling."

"Wei Zhenguo, don't you just look at Ye Canghong's face? If we don't interact with each other, we won't interact with each other, for fear of your failure." He Yunhong was displeased and did not intend to talk to Wei Zhenguo, so he walked forward and pulled Long Mobai and said, "Son, we

When we go home, people here don’t welcome us.”

Everyone looked at Long Mobai with gloating eyes. Yan Jianjun saw that he was too calm, not impatient, and very tolerant.

"Stop, do I let you go? I must speak clearly today..."
Chapter completed!