I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Chen Ping frowned at Gao Yang.

The latter glared at him directly and sneered: "Let you be late for sending a painting. Didn't you put Uncle Jiang in your eyes at all?"

Snapped!

Jiang Guomin came over with rage at the moment, and came up with a slap on Chen Ping's face.

He said angrily: "How can I have you such a waste son-in-law, really lost all your face!"

This sudden slap made everyone in the exhibition hall feel a little giggled.

However, their faces were not sympathetic at all, but mocked.

Gao Yang was not too happy to see Jiang Min hitting Chen Ping in front of so many people.

Play well!

This waste should be beaten.

Chen Ping's eyes were cold, but he quickly suppressed it, and said dumbly: "Sorry Dad, something was delayed on the road."

Humph!

Jiang Guoming snorted coldly, took the picture, eased his mood, turned and walked away with a smile, and said, "Come here, Tang Bohu's true story, "Spring Mountain Mate Picture."

Here Gaoyang, standing proudly in front of the embarrassed Chen Ping, pulled the neckline of his suit and said very proudly: "Chen Ping, you can't bear it. I really don't know how you get married to Jiang Wan like this rubbish. of."

Provocative, mocking.

Chen Ping smiled coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Gao Yang snorted and said, "Not convinced yet? You don't look at what you are. Uncle Jiang simply can't look at you. As long as I work harder, you will soon be kicked out of the Jiang family. At that time, you are a mourning dog, and I really want to see how you were begging for mercy!"

Gao Yang laughed a few times, and finally sneeredly glanced at Chen Ping, and turned to help Jiang Guomin shout.

Here, Zheng Tai followed him early in the morning.

In the previous scene, he was very angry in his eyes.

"Mr. Chen, would you like me to teach you that kid?" Zheng Tai came over and asked in a low voice.

Chen Ping shook his head, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "No, it's my own business. Do your best.

Zheng Tai panicked and nodded busy.

If you let others see it, it will definitely be shocking to add.

Zheng Tai, the underground emperor of Shangjiang City, treated an ordinary young man so respectfully.

Moreover, looking like that, I was still very scared.

Amazing!

Chen Ping took a deep breath and stood in the corner of the exhibition hall, doing nothing.

There was a crowd of people there, and Jiang Guomin proudly shared Tang Bohu's "Spring Mountain Mate Picture" with a group of old friends and collectors.

The overjoyed words made Chen Ping vaguely worried.

Lao Zhangren will not really divorce himself and Jiang Wan.

How to recover this broken marriage?

"Lao Jiang, this painting is unbelievable, authentic!"

"Take it out for auction, at least five million!"

"More than that, I want to see 10 million!"

A group of people were talking and talking while enjoying the painting.

Ten million?

Jiang Guomin listened to his ears, not to mention how happy he was, but he was also shocked.

A painting, ten million.

"Xiao Gao, did you really give me this picture?" Jiang Min asked the Gao Yang standing beside him.

After all, this is 10 million, just give it to myself in vain?

Gao Yang naturally understood the meaning of Jiang Guomin and said generously: "Uncle Jiang, this painting is of course for you. I don't know how to collect these things. This painting should be in the hands of everyone like you. The value of its existence!"

I have to say that Gao Yang is pretty good.

Jiang Guomin is very happy now, patting Gao Yang on the shoulder, smiling with a smile on his face: "Come to my house for dinner someday, I will ask your Aunt Yang to cook some special dishes for you."

Where can Jiang Guomin not see Gao Yang's thoughts, and have fun with his daughter.

But he is also a face-to-face person. Jiang Wan is already married to Chen Ping. Is it true that they really broke up and let her daughter marry Gao Yang?

That's the second marriage, you can't hold your old face.

Perhaps, you can go back and ask your daughter's opinion.

At this point, Jiang Guomin looked at Chen Ping, who was standing silly in the corner, and he was very unhappy. He snorted coldly and muttered, "It's really nothing!"

Chen Ping also noticed that the old man looked at his gaze, he grinned, but changed his eyes back.

Yes, Lao Zhangren looked down on himself.

At this time, outside the Guohua exhibition hall, a luxurious Bentley car parked at the door.

In an instant, several female receptionists greeted them.

Feng Ruixiang came to the Guohua Exhibition Hall today. I heard that there will be a baby from the Ming Dynasty on display today, or Tang Bohu's true story!

He was curious.

I was originally a well-known collector in the country. When I heard that there were good things to be exhibited, I would naturally come over and see for myself.

Entering the exhibition hall, Feng Ruixiang's identity instantly caused a sensation.

"I depend! Isn't that Feng Ruixiang Feng Dong of Guohua Trading!"

"Master in the collection world, he has come!"

"Great, Jiang Min's painting, even this great Buddha was alarmed."

Many people with heads and faces in Shangjiang City, after seeing Feng Ruixiang at this moment, greeted each other respectfully and stuttered.

Not only is he a famous collector in the collection industry, he is also an old director worth more than 3 billion!

Of course, the masters of the collection industry are all boasted by the locals, and they are only famous.

However, in this locality, that is a master-level character, no negotiation.

At this time, Jiang Guomin directly greeted him with a smile from the innermost exhibition hall, followed by seven or eight people, all of whom were his friends.

"Oh, Master Feng came to the exhibition in person. He was greeted by far and wide, and looked at Haihan."

Jiang Guomin was very excited at the moment. Feng Ruixiang, a master of the collection industry, came in person. His fame would be improved a lot at once.

"Mr. Jiang, you're welcome, I came here admiringly, how annoying."

Feng Ruixiang politely shook hands with Jiang Guomin and smiled.

"Master Feng is here, it is my honor to be Jiang. I will take you around. These are things I usually tinker with and cannot compare with Master Feng's collection."

Jiang Guomin met Feng Ruixiang at this time, that is, novices in the collection industry met the teacher very humblely.

When Gao Yang saw Feng Ruixiang, he naturally would not let go of the chance to get stuck.

I stepped forward and shook hands with him enthusiastically, saying: "Hello, Feng Dong, I am the general manager of Xingmeng Media, Gao Yang, and I am very happy to meet you."

Feng Ruixiang shook hands with him very politely, and as soon as he was ready to speak, Gao Yang continued: "Feng Dong, I am the organizer of this exhibition today, shall I show you in person?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Min's face standing behind Gao Yang collapsed.

Didn't this kid see himself standing here?

Need him to take it and see for himself?

However, Gao Yang completely forgot Jiang Guomin at the moment. He introduced Feng Ruixiang very diligently and actively.

Although Jiang Min was slightly dissatisfied, he kept up and added a few words from time to time.

Those behind him also nodded frequently, holding Feng Ruixiang high.

Many people muttered:

"Xia Jiang nationality is going to be famous in the circle, and Feng Ruixiang has come over."

"It's not that as long as Master Feng is interested in something, it will start with tens of millions."

"No way, although there is a waste son-in-law, there is a rich future son-in-law."

A group of people talked in a whisper, the expression was envious and jealous.

Feng Ruixiang actually despised the collections exhibited in these outer halls. In other words, it was all rubbish.

After barely looking around, Feng Ruixiang followed Gao Yang to the innermost and most luxurious exhibition hall.

There was a painting hanging in the glass cabinet, but a young man stood in front of the painting.

Feng Ruixiang glanced at the past, he saw the familiar figure, and he was excited at once!

Mr. Chen is actually there!

Gao Yang saw Chen Ping standing in front of the painting at the moment, and suddenly came out of the air, came over with a sullen face, pushed Chen Ping away, and reprimanded: "Go up and did not see Feng Dong coming, still stupid. Here. Besides, can you understand?"

This Chen Ping is really cocky.

Don't understand?

Jiang Guomin was also very dissatisfied. Everyone came out to greet Feng Ruixiang. He was fine. The old **** was staying here to watch paintings.

What a waste of blind sight!

Chen Ping glanced disapprovingly at Gao Yang, said nothing, and stood silently.

Feng Ruixiang saw that Gao Yang treated Mr. Chen so rudely and unreasonably at this moment. He was naturally angry, and just wanted to step forward to scold, he saw Chen Ping frowning at himself.

Immediately, Feng Ruixiang stopped and knew what the other party meant.

Qiao Dong explained that Mr. Chen doesn't like high-profile.

However, you have to find a way to kill Gao Yang's vigour!

Insulting Mr. Chen is insulting himself.

"Master Feng, please see, this is the finale exhibit of this exhibition, Tang Bohu's true story, "Spring Mountain Companion Map." Jiang Min now stood up and was very excited to introduce his proud collection.

too excited!

Let Master Feng personally come to palm his eyes, and Jiang Jiangmin's reputation in the collection industry will increase greatly!

however.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Ruixiang's expression became strange.

Have you made a mistake?

"Spring Mountain Mate"...

Staring at the past, Feng Ruixiang felt familiar when he saw the painting in the window of the exhibition hall.

Isn't this the painting he gave to Mr. Chen for many years!

and many more!

No, this picture looks a bit strange.