Induced marriage: On the day of the murder, he was dragged by the boss to get the certificate

Jiang Yaoping's birthday banquet will be held in the evening at the largest five-star hotel in Yunzhou City.

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

Jiang Ning attended class for half a day, and after class, she took a taxi directly to the largest antique market in Yunzhou City.

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

Knowing that the probability of finding real goods in today's antique market is even lower than winning the lottery, but she thought that anyway, she had enough time, so she should open her eyes.

Those who are keen on antiques are usually some retired old men, so even on non-weekends, the antique market is still full of people.

Jiang Ning wandered around the well-shaped alley for a few times, but found nothing as expected.

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

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

There is a simple small blackboard at the door of the store, with the words "calligraphy and painting trade" written on it.

Out of curiosity, she involuntarily moved there.

The retro wooden door was half-closed, and a young girl's voice came from inside.

She heard the voice sound familiar, and when she walked in, she ran into an acquaintance.

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

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

"Is my sister also here to choose a birthday present for Grandpa?"

Jiang Ning neither admitted nor denied, but replied while looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall: "Let's go with fate!"

Jiang Ying didn't have any extra nonsense, but there seemed to be a new idea behind the rolling eyes.

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

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

Could it be that Jiang Ying can still find real products here?
Jiang Ying deliberately blocked the calligraphy and painting she bought with her body, and after a quick glance, she felt that there was no problem, so she immediately handed over a bank card to the boss.

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

"My sister also remembers that grandpa likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, but you have to keep your eyes open when you choose, otherwise it's not good to fool grandpa with a fake one!"

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

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

"Boss, I saw 'Calligraphy and Painting Trade' written on your door, so besides selling calligraphy and painting, do you also recycle?"

"Yes, the little girl is going to ship? But I don't accept fakes!"

"Ah."

Jiang Ning nodded, glanced at the old calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and said, "I want to see what you haven't shown."

The middle-aged boss's face was a little ugly when he heard this, as if he was completely offended.

He said in a choked voice, "What's wrong? The little girl thinks that what I showed are all fakes?"

Jiang Ning wanted to laugh, but she didn't say anything, is it necessary to be so guilty?

Besides, these fakes are so obviously fake.

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

"It's all here, you can do it yourself."

The boss left 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. According to your own perspective, what you said just now is obviously implying!"

Jiang Ning turned around.

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

Wei Zhi ignored her and went straight to the counter, "Boss, I'll get the lettering I ordered."

"Okay, Miss Wei, wait for a moment!" The boss responded with a smile on his face, then turned around and entered the door behind him which was partitioned 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, A Yu's brother, but we are the same age!"

Jiang Ning had never met Lu Cheng before, but her heart sank suddenly because of the "sister-in-law", but she gave him a gentle smile on her face.

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

The man responded with a modest smile: "Okay, Miss Jiang Ning!"

Jiang Ning looked at him calmly, a well-defined suit outlined his tall and slender figure, matched with a white shirt inside, showing elegance and gentleness.

She didn't know the relationship between Lu Yu and this younger brother, so she kept a little vigilance.

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

Out of curiosity, Jiang Ning couldn't help but look towards them.

With just one glance, she can basically confirm that the calligraphy work by a certain master in the Ming Dynasty is authentic.

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

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

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

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

"Miss Jiang Ning, in fact, from the moment I knew that the person who married Ah Yu was you, the regrets in my life were already doomed!

"From the day you returned to China, I have been paying attention to you, trying 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 calligraphy on purpose early in the morning, hoping to help you."

Lu Cheng's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were full of seriousness, showing a bit of sincerity.

Jiang Ning's face turned pale with fright, and the look of vigilance on his face became more and more intense.

Standing aside, Wei Zhi covered her mouth in shock, "Brother Cheng, do you know what you're doing?"

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

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At the same time, there was a crisp sound from the opposite porcelain firm.

Meng Yi witnessed what happened on the opposite side, and with a shake of his hand, he smashed the Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain jar he had just bought.

On the other side, the office of the CEO of Stargate Entertainment.

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

He lazily connected the phone, "I warn you, if you bring up what happened yesterday again, believe it or not, I will let you"

"Don't warn me, your wife is being watched!" Meng Yi growled in a low voice.

Lu Yu arched his eyebrows, "What?"

"What, that's what."

"What charades are you playing, tell me clearly!"

Meng Yi was so excited that he couldn't even straighten his tongue, and it took him a long time to restore the scene he witnessed with words.

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"Crooked? Ah Yu? Outside! Why don't you speak, Ah Yu? Do you need me to do it?"

"Where are you?"

"Antique Market."

"understood."

"Huh? Are you coming? I don't think you'll make it in time!"

"Beep-beep-beep-"

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

Wu Fei was startled, "What?"

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

Wu Fei: "Uh"

It's really not easy to understand!
Lu Yu repeated it patiently, and then Wu Fei understood, but he couldn't believe it.

Inside the calligraphy and painting shop in the antique market.

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

Jiang Ning wanted to cry but had no tears, she just wanted to ask herself why did she come to the antique market today?
Just when she was so entangled that it was difficult to get out, an old man with white hair came in holding a rectangular huanghuali wooden box.

"I said why I couldn't wait for Mrs. Lu. It turned out that Mrs. Lu went to the wrong door!"