Chapter 138 Lie
After finishing speaking, she said again: "By the way, Feicheng, don't you have a few tickets for the auction of the Imperial Capital Museum this time? Save one for Shiyu, and bring Shiyu to learn more."

Fang Feicheng frowned: "Mom, I'm not in charge of ticketing, and I only got a few tickets."

Li Xuewei didn't take it seriously, "A few tickets are enough. All the staff in your company don't need a ticket, so I just gave Shiyu one."

Fang Feicheng raised his head, "Mom, it's gone."

What else did Li Xuewei want to say, Mrs. Han stretched out her hand to remind her, and then she realized that Fei Cheng didn't want to take poetry with her?

Seeing this, Ye Shiyu stepped forward and said with a smile, "Auntie, I have a ticket. Grandpa Dong gave me two tickets. I don't need my cousin to give me a ticket."

Li Xuewei: "..."

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Suddenly, Li Xuewei seemed to have developed a brain, and felt that something was wrong. He glanced at Ye Shiyu and thought of what happened more than two months ago. Did he take her for a fool again?
Li Xuewei was thinking about it, but Mr. Fang frowned: "Okay, as long as you have tickets."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fang Feicheng: "Feicheng, transfer money to Shiyu."

Ye Shiyu hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I don't want money. How can I ask for money for the ones I gave to grandpa and cousin?"

It's just to say this, but she knows that no matter what you give to Fang's family, Fang's family will return it back in double, so she likes to give Fang's things very much.

But giving money on the spot, this kind of way of buying and selling, this is the first time.

Mr. Fang said in a low voice: "The money that should be given is still given."

Ye Shiyu wanted to say something more, Fang Feicheng was ready to transfer the money, but before transferring the money, Ye Ran, who was standing silently by the side, finally raised his head, "Wait a minute."

Fang Feicheng looked at Ye Ran, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Fang also turned his head to look at Ye Ran and said, "Ranran, what's wrong?"

Ye Ran looked at the Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian's painting of You Qiu on the table: "This painting should be fake."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked up at Ye Ran. What she just said, this painting turned out to be fake. How is this possible?

Mrs. Han experienced the incident where her son was kicked down from the third floor by Ye Ran in Ye's house. She understood the whole story and knew that Ye Shiyu used her son as a gunman.

After her son was kicked down, she realized that Ye Ran was not someone to be messed with.

Now she said that Ye Shiyu's painting is fake, why, is this a sister's disagreement or is it really fake?

Mrs. Han, who had been watching the fun and didn't speak, suddenly became a little interested. You know, after her stupid son was beaten up by Ye Ran, he said good things about Ye Ran as if he was possessed. He intends to seriously pursue Ye Ran, who knows that he suddenly has the rare self-knowledge to say that he is not worthy?
Seriously, she'd never seen her son suddenly be so sensible!

So I became more and more curious about Ye Ran, and I wanted to see if she did it on purpose, or if she really knew how to identify the painting?

Li Xuewei's face changed, "What, this painting is fake? Ranran, how do you know?"

Mr. Fang was also stunned for a moment, glanced at the painting, and then at Ye Ran, "Ranran, where did you find out that this painting is fake? Grandpa just studied it for a long time and didn't find anything wrong?"

When Ye Shiyu heard this, she clenched her palms tightly, her nails sank into her flesh, and she said with an extremely aggrieved expression, "Sister, how can you say that? I bought this pair of flowers for 800 million yuan. How could that be?" Is there a fake?"

After finishing speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Ye Ran would not believe it, and opened the bank transfer certificate on her mobile phone, "Look, I did spend 800 million to buy it."

Ye Ran didn't look at it, but said, "That's why you bought a fake painting for 800 million."

When Mrs. Han heard this, she couldn't help laughing, but the smile was too obvious. The child's words are really annoying, but, doesn't she know that the transfer records can also be faked?

So, how can this be used as evidence?

Ye Shiyu's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said in a hurry: "You are talking nonsense, how could this be fake, and there is an authentication certificate..."

Ye Ran said: "The authentication certificate can also be faked."

This kind of thing can make hundreds of false certificates a day. What is the use of this kind of certificate?

Li Xuewei was stunned for a long time, then came back to his senses and said: "Hey, no, Ranran, how can you say this is fake, here is the appraisal certificate of Vice President Dong, and the poetry is so familiar with Mr. To accept her as an apprentice, this cannot be false."

Ye Shiyu was also extremely wronged, and said coolly: "Sister, even if you have a problem with me, you can't wrong Grandpa Dong like this, can you?"

Mrs. Han saw this from the side, glanced at Ye Shiyu, and kept talking about Mr. Dong. Could it be that she really bought a fake?
Mr. Fang also sensed that something was wrong, his face sank in vain, and he said coldly: "Okay, why did you get this on Mr. Dong's head?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Ran and said, "Ran Ran, what's going on, I took a look, and this is indeed the seal of Mr. Dong's appraisal certificate, this seal cannot be faked."

Ye Ran nodded slightly, and said: "It's true that the certificate cannot be faked, but the certificate may not be true either."

Then she looked up at Mr. Fang and said, "The reason why I say this painting is fake is because the authentic painting of You Qiu created by Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian is included in the Imperial Capital Museum."

Li Xue was slightly taken aback, "Impossible, if the original works are collected in the Imperial Capital Museum, everyone will know about it."

Ye Shiyu also nodded, and smiled ironically, "Sister, if it is really included in the Imperial Capital Museum, how could everyone not know about it?"

Ye Ran said: "That's because the original work has been repaired for a long time, so it hasn't been published yet, let alone displayed to the public."

Ye Shiyu asked back: "Then how do you know?"

Ye Ran thought for a while, and said seriously: "The curator told me."

Ye Shiyu was taken aback: "Curator?"

"The curator of the Imperial Capital Museum? Sister, you have to have a score for lying. Don't tell me that you know the curator of the Imperial Capital Museum."

Who is the curator of the Imperial Capital Museum, and how could she know him?

Ye Ran nodded seriously: "That's right."

Not to mention that Ye Shiyu didn't believe it, Li Xuewei also frowned, "Okay, Ranran, stop talking nonsense, how could you know the curator of the Imperial Capital Museum, not even your cousin."

Mrs. Han also took a look at Ye Ran. She knew who the curator of the Imperial Capital Museum was. How could this little girl, Ye Ran, know him? ? ?
(End of this chapter)

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