Help! After divorce, wealthy boss becomes addicted to sex

Chapter 53 It’s a fake

"Hey! This is Master Zhang's Feng Shui painting! Your Majesty is very interested, please reward me!"

As we all know, Mr. Sheng likes the works of the master of Chinese painting Zhang Dashu very much, especially his "Four Seasons", which uses four paintings to show the magnificence of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The old man had collected three of them before, except for the last one, "Winter". Unexpectedly, it was actually given to him by the Cen family.

The old man was happy and excited, and instantly became several years younger.

"The Cen family is really generous!"

"Yes, yes, today I can have a look at Mr. Zhang Dashu's works. It's not in vain, it's not in vain!"

The guests expressed admiration and surprise from time to time. Cen Qing'er was so proud, as if she had painted the painting.

At this moment, a voice made the scene immediately quiet.

"This painting is a fake!"

The crowd consciously made way for a path, and Qiao Wan walked slowly.

The girl has firm eyes, slightly pursed red lips, and her thin body seems to contain a lot of energy.

"This is not the original work of Mr. Zhang Dashu!"

Cen Qing'er was filled with hatred, "It's you again? Qiao Wan, do you know that I can sue you for defamation? If you don't understand, just stand aside. It's your turn to speak. Where is the security guard? Why are you letting everyone in?" Blow her out quickly, so as not to ruin everyone’s happiness!”

"Miss Qiao is the distinguished guest I invited, let's see who dares to touch her!" Mr. Sheng stood up, showing his composure without anger.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on this little girl who looked young.

Oops! At such a young age, he is actually a distinguished guest invited by the old man. What is his identity? It's so curious.

Cen Qing'er was even more stunned.

what?
  This bitch was actually invited by Grandpa Sheng?

How can it be? Why should she?
  "Girl Wan, come here!" The old man waved his hand to Qiao Wan.

"grandfather!"

It doesn't seem to be suspicious of calling Mr. Sheng grandpa directly outside. Qiao Wan is used to it and can't change it.

"Girl Wan, you just said that this painting is a fake. Is that true?"

"I, Qiao Wan, always speak responsibly. If I say it is a fake, it is a fake!"

Oops! This little girl has such a big voice.

Could it be that he was deliberately joking because of his close friendship with the old man? Everyone thinks so.

Mr. Sheng was not annoyed and chatted with her patiently, "Then tell me, what kind of fake law is this? We have to have evidence to convince everyone, right? What's more, this is a gift from the Cen family. What do you say? , aren’t you just beating around the bush and saying that they sold fake goods to deceive me, an old man? Right?”

"I don't care if he bought it from a street stall or where he bought it. In short, it can't be true if it's fake, and it can't be fake if it's true!"

Qiao Wan said, walked over and picked up the painting. She turned on the flashlight function of her mobile phone, shining a strong light on the paper, and then showed the reverse side to everyone.

"Please take a look. More than a hundred years ago, most of the paper used by Mr. Zhang Dashu in that era was rice paper. It was thin and transparent, and even a small amount of light could pass through it. Look at this painting again. The paper is stiff and tight. Such a strong light can't hit it. It can only barely let the light through!”

"Second, anyone who knows Mr. Zhang Dashu should know that he is accustomed to using bamboo brushes to paint. The works he presents have smooth lines and clear priorities, making the whole work lifelike. This one is made of horse brown. The brush lines are a bit stiff and the color is slightly smudged, making the whole work look not clean and neat! But, this person can imitate Mr. Zhang Dashu’s work to the point where it looks like the real thing, which is considered a bit of a skill!”

"You're talking nonsense!" Cen Qing'er stood up angrily, "My dad spent a lot of money to buy this from someone else. What do you mean? Are you saying that my dad is blind? Or are you saying that our Cen family deliberately used fakes to deceive Grandpa Sheng? What is your identity? ? Who are you qualified to judge my baby? Also, whether it is a fake or not cannot be proven by just making up a few sentences. Qiao Wan, you want to be in the limelight and don’t look at the occasion? You might be beaten. It will be a huge disgrace to your own face!"         "Okay, okay, girl Wan is young and ignorant, and she is just making fun of everyone, so don't mind it!" Mr. Sheng tried to change the topic.

He also didn't want his precious grandson-in-law to be wronged.

Even if this baby is real, so what? His grandson-in-law just likes to have fun, so what can anyone do?
  Mr. Liu squeezed in from the crowd, put on white gloves professionally, took out a magnifying glass, and stared at the painting for a while.

Mr. Liu is a well-known and prestigious antique appraiser in the industry. He will give the most convincing results.

Cen Qing'er's chin was too high, and she stared at Qiao Wan with extremely arrogant and contemptuous eyes.

Wait for the results to come out later and see how embarrassed she is.

If you want to show off, this is not the way to show off!

One minute later.

"Mr. Sheng, after my strict appraisal, this painting by Mr. Zhang Dashu... is indeed a fake!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene became lively.

"No? Is it really a fake?"

"The Cen family actually sent fake goods to Mr. Sheng. This is a bit unreasonable!"

"That's right, the Cen family, who are so rich, still play this trick. It's so shameless!"

"Perhaps the Cen family was also deceived. It's hard to say!"

"Who is this girl? She's so powerful, she can decide everything at a glance!"

"Impossible, Mr. Liu, take a look again. My dad carefully selected this. He is also an antique lover. If it is really a fake, he would not be able to miss it!" Cen Qing'er was puzzled and determined that there was something wrong with it.

Mr. Liu cast his admiring eyes at Qiao Wan, "If you don't say how amazing this girl is, she can actually tell the authenticity of this painting at a glance. I, Liu Xiong, have never been able to do this in my 30 years in the antique world. It's amazing. It's amazing." , I admire you, dare to ask girl, which master do you study under?"

Qiao Wan straightened the ends of her hair nonchalantly, "I live alone, it's just for fun, it's not worth mentioning!"

"Whenever you have time, girl, you might as well come to my house to sit down and learn from each other!"

"I'm very busy, but I'll definitely go there when I have time!"

Being able to be invited personally by a big shot like Liu Xiong made Qiao Wan envious of others and stole the show.

For a moment, everyone looked at her with curiosity and surprise.

Cen Qing'er never expected this outcome. The birthday gift she happily gave was a fake. It was just a matter of embarrassing her and the entire Cen family. Instead, it made Qiao Wan successful?
  hateful!

How could this be?
  "Grandpa Sheng, we don't know this painting is fake. When we get back, I will let my dad settle the score with the seller!"

Mr. Sheng smiled and nodded, "Those who don't know are not guilty. No one in the antique market has stumbled yet. Fortunately, he discovered it in time!"

"I heard that Qiao Wan also brought something good for Mr. Sheng. What kind of treasure is it? Open it quickly and let us all open our eyes!"

Cen Qing'er successfully shifted his attention to Qiao Wan.

Since the Cen family has lost someone, they have to drag her into trouble.

After Qiao Wan loses her face to her grandma's house, who will remember this incident with their Cen family?

Wow!
  Why is she, Cen Qing'er, so smart!
  (End of this chapter)