"Dog thief, don't be too arrogant, I will let you live a few more days, and then I will give you back everything I have endured!" Lin Feng's eyes were red and his body was trembling.

"Then let's wait and see! In fact, I came to see you today mainly to mock you and see if you have been defeated. Now it seems that I underestimated you."

Chu Xiao ignored Lin Feng's gloomy face, and said lightly: "The birthday banquet is about to begin, I am looking forward to your performance, and I hope you won't be a shrinking turtle."

Is this a declaration of war?

Lin Feng sneered and said, "This sentence is also what I want to tell you."

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be dizzy and dodge this incident, but now his opponents are coming to him to mock him, as the wolf king, how can he back down?

Even if he receives countless pairs of strange eyes, he still has to pretend to slap his face!

"Very well, I didn't see you wrong."

Chu Xiao patted Lin Feng on the shoulder twice: "I'm going out first, I hope Mr. Wolf King won't let me down."

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

Chu Xiao who was walking out suddenly stopped in his tracks:

"Ruoxi and Xi'er are very moist~"

"..."

"Dog thief, I will never die with you!"

In the room, there was a heart-piercing roar.

……

When they returned to the hall, the birthday banquet had officially begun.

The most exciting thing is of course giving the old man a congratulatory gift. "President Wang of the Junan Group presented a pair of Jade Buddhas, and wished the old man a good laugh."

"President Ma of the Ma Group sent a pair of Taishi chairs, wishing the old man good health."

"Jiang Yunqi from the Jiang family sent a catty of thousand-year-old oolong tea..."

The guests who came to the birthday banquet presented gifts to Mr. Zhao one after another, either priceless or meaningful, Mr. Zhao accepted them with a smile and thanked them one by one.

Afterwards, it was the Zhao family's younger generation's turn to give gifts, and it was still the same old introduction gift plus congratulations.

The line was sent to the end, and there were only two people left, Zhao Cheng and Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Cheng said to the tall and handsome young man beside him. "Brother Mingyu, I wonder what gift you prepared for grandpa?"

Zhao Mingyu looked more delicate and personable, he said with a light smile, "I'm also curious about your gift, Brother Cheng."

"You two, don't be so secretive, hurry up and take out the gift." Someone shouted impatiently.

These two are popular candidates for the new owner, and their performance tonight is particularly important. The gifts they prepared must have been thoughtful.

As for Zhao Yumo?

Sorry, the old man is a very traditional person, and it is unlikely that he would agree to a girl as the head of the house.

Moreover, Zhao Yumo's father was not as capable as the elders of the other two, so he couldn't give her support. It was unrealistic for a girl to get the position of Patriarch by herself.

Afterwards, the two each took out the gifts they had prepared.

"This is my gift to grandpa, the Buddha bone relic!"

"This is the famous painting I prepared, Tang Yan's original work, the picture of the divine bird and phoenix!"

Chapter 81 The Wolf King Wants to Pretend

Both of them spoke amazingly.

The powerful old men in the urban novels cannot be said to have exactly the same interests and hobbies, but they can only be said to be the same.

Tasting tea, growing flowers, playing chess, calligraphy, painting, meditation and opera.

Anyway, it was tailor-made for the son of luck to pretend to be aggressive.

Another old storyline.

One of the divine bird and phoenix picture and the Buddha bone relic must be fake, or both of them are fake.

And this kind of gift related to the future and destiny, the two thoughtful people didn't take it for appraisal!

There is no need to say much about what will happen next. When everyone is praising the gift, the child of luck mutters that the gift is fake inappropriately, and then he is accidentally heard, ridiculed, bet, and then the child of luck reveals the gift true or false.

Of course, no one would believe what the son of luck said, and would be ridiculed even more.

At this time, there will be a famous Chinese scholar who arrives late, proving that the son of luck is right.

Then he admired the son of luck very much, and the old man insisted on sworn worship with the son of luck!

"Let me end this ridiculous plot!"

Chu Xiao smiled.

Sure enough, the gift given by the two caused an uproar.

The sounds of exclamation were endless, and Mr. Zhao felt very relieved.Both of them had confident faces, thinking that the gift they gave was no worse than the other's.

Mr. Zhao glanced at the two of them, and said with a smile: "I like your gifts very much! Everyone has a heart! Mingyu, where did you get this picture of the divine bird and phoenix from Tang Yan's authentic work? This is a veritable treasure what!"

Zhao Mingyu said with joy, "This is a chance. I bought it from a street stall. At that time, I thought this painting was not simple. After I bought it, I asked some friends who knew Tang Yan's calligraphy and painting to appraise it. .

I know grandpa likes calligraphy and painting, so I gave it to grandpa. "

"Well, that's right, Mingyu has vision." Mr. Zhao held the scroll, as happy as an 80-year-old child.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhao for the excellent work."

The surrounding atmosphere group once again sounded warm compliments.

"Wait a minute, this painting is fake."

Just then, an untimely voice sounded.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that familiar person appeared again.

"It's you, exhibitionist, you're still alive?"

"It's fine if you're not dead, why do you still have the face to appear here?"

"Hurry up, don't get in the way here, bad luck."

Facing the sarcasm and cursing, Lin Feng looked indifferent and didn't care at all.

He walked slowly in front of Mr. Zhao and said, "Mr. Zhao, I have something to say."

"What does little friend Lin Feng want to say?"

Mr. Zhao restrained his expression and asked in a neutral tone.

It's this kid who almost lost all his old face, yet he still has face?

Should I say you have a thick skin, or should you say that you have no skin and no face?

"I want to say that this painting is fake." Lin Feng said surprisingly.

After speaking, he took a sarcastic look at Chu Xiao, but seeing Su Ruoxi sitting next to him, his face became gloomy again.

When he heard the two words Chu Xiao said just now, he almost collapsed in anger.But when I calm down and think about it, I feel a little disapproving.

He understands Ruoxi's character, if Chu Xiao uses force, she will definitely rather die than surrender!

The reason why Ruoxi is now so close to Chu Xiao is because the Moxi Group is facing a crisis and needs to use Chu Xiao's influence to create value for itself.

This licking dog is just a tool to be used!

But even so, he crossed the line, and actually had physical contact with Ruoxi.

Ruoxi can only be his, anyone else will have to pay a price for touching it!

"Fake? Dog, if you have a mental illness, go and treat it. Don't be ashamed here."

"What are you? How dare you call someone a fake? Who gave you the courage?"

"Get out quickly, don't get in the way here."

The atmosphere team in the hall was stunned for a while, and ridicule was everywhere.

Zhao Mingyu looked angry: "Little Huangkou, don't talk here."

"Little friend Lin Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you, you can go back and rest first." Mr. Zhao also showed displeasure.

Lin Feng said unhurriedly: "If I say it's fake, it's fake."

"Okay, then tell me what's wrong? If you can't tell, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Mingyu said angrily.

"Can you show me?" Lin Feng said.

"What are you, qualified to touch such a precious work?..."

After being ridiculed for a while, Lin Feng got the scroll and slowly opened it.

"I have three reasons. First, the style of this painting...Second, the age of the paper...Third, the ink..."

Lin Feng explained his reasons eloquently, with a confident look, as if what he said was true.

But after all, he is the child of luck, and no one will believe it no matter how true it is.

Still ridicule and abuse:

"Who knows if what you said is true or just made up, you can't believe a crazy person!"

"Hurry up, don't be ashamed of yourself here."

At this moment, old and hearty laughter came from outside again.

"Old Zhao, I'm late!"

"Old Wang, you are finally here, there is something good, come and see."

Hearing the voice, Mr. Zhao showed joy.

This Mr. Wang is his friend, he is a famous scholar of Chinese culture, he has a lot of research on calligraphy and painting, with him, one can definitely tell the authenticity of calligraphy and painting.

Looking at the person coming, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

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