I bring autumn water into the galaxy

Chapter 144
Ye Shiyu wanted to say something more, but the door was closed, the driver got into the car, and soon the black car sped away, leaving her standing here alone, like an idiot.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shiyu's nails sank deeply into her flesh, and the pain in her palm made her calmer and calmer. She worked hard to maintain the relationship with Fang's family for many years, but now because of Ye Ran's return, it all disappeared. ?

Fang Feicheng spoke in a high-sounding manner.

But why isn't the Fang family using the Ye family?

Use the Ye family to wait for Ye Ran to come back as an adult, and completely tear the face off with the Ye family?
Leaf dye...

What if she hadn't come back?

But Ye Shiyu forgot, Ye Ran was originally from the Ye family, so how could he use it?

At this time, she, Fang's family, especially Ye Ran had a strong hatred. If it wasn't for her, how could she and Fang's family break up?
Damn bitch! !

But she knew better that there was nothing she could do at this time.

But it doesn't matter, the future is long.

……

After Fang Feicheng returned home, Mrs. Han had already left, while Mr. Fang and Ye Ran were chatting about the auction of the Imperial Museum, which was very important to Fang's family.

The Fang family's antique shop has not been around for many years, but in this short period of ten years, they have been outstanding in the imperial capital.

This time, so many antique shops competed to be in charge of the auction of the Imperial Capital Museum. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are watching!
If a mistake is made, the Fang family will be suppressed in the antique shop, and it may even affect the Fang family.

After all, anyone who has a certain degree of research on the antique industry has a certain family background, and there are very few young people like Fang Feicheng who have made their mark in this kind of circle.

This time, all eyes were on him.

So there can be no mistakes at all.

Mr. Fang understood, Fang Feicheng understood, and even Li Xuewei understood.

So when Li Xuewei heard that Mr. Fang asked Ye Ran to practice and study with Fang Feicheng, she was a little tangled up, although she was very grateful just now that she could tell at a glance that the painting Ye Shiyu sent was fake. The painting avoided a crisis for the Fang family, but it does not mean that she is eligible to participate in the auction of the Imperial Capital Museum this time.

After all, even if she knew something, she couldn't convince the public.

I saw Mr. Fang looked at Ye Ran and said happily: "Ran Ran, I didn't expect you to be so talented in antique appraisal. This time, you can just go to study with your cousin. In the future, the Fang family will have It's up to you two."

Ye Ran smiled softly, "My cousin's talent in antiques is unsurpassed. I just read the record about Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian's creation of You Qiutu, so I know something about it."

Mr. Fang shook his head, "It's great if you can see it and remember it."

"That's it for this matter. You and your cousin are responsible for this matter. You..."

Li Xuewei heard this from the side, and hurriedly said: "Dad, Ranran is still too young, it's okay to let her practice with Feicheng, but I'm afraid it won't work if she is responsible with Feicheng?"

When Mr. Fang heard this, his face darkened, "She can't, can you?"

After finishing speaking, Mr. Fang stared at her: "Hasn't what happened just now taught you a lesson? He must be your son. Do you have to cheat him to death?"

Li Xuewei immediately shook her head: "Dad, why would I think so?"

"Feicheng is my son. I love him too late. I am also anxious this time. I heard that there is a lack of ancient paintings in Feicheng's first pavilion. The poem said that I bought a picture of traveling in autumn created by Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian. Zha is very famous, so I wanted to ask her to send it over to have a look, but how could I have thought that it was a fake, I really didn't think of it."

Mr. Fang stared at her coldly: "What can you think of in that one mind?"

Li Xuewei looked aggrieved, "Dad..."

Mr. Fang turned his head and said coldly: "That's the matter."

Li Xuewei thought of Feifeicheng's antique shop, took a deep breath, and said again, "Dad, it's not that I don't agree with Ranran helping Feicheng, but she's really too young, and she's an artist , work is so busy, she may not be free, right?"

After finishing speaking, Li Xuewei looked at Ye Ran, looking at her expectantly, hoping that she would tactfully refuse.

But Ye Ran didn't even look at her, but just looked at Mr. Fang, "Everything is according to Grandpa."

Li Xuewei: "..."

She was so angry that she almost vomited blood. This dead girl is really as annoying as her mother.

Is it because she doesn't want to treat her as a relative?
It's this dead girl who is ignorant and pissed off everywhere!
The more Li Xuewei thought about it, the angrier she became, but seeing Mr. Fang's cold look, she didn't dare to say anything, so she stood up angrily and left directly.

Looking at this scene, Fang Feicheng's face softened a lot. Although his mother didn't have much brains, she was still aware of the current affairs after all, thinking about the resentment in her heart at this moment.

As soon as Li Xuewei left the restaurant, she saw Fang Feicheng standing in the living room with an aggrieved expression on her face: "Feicheng..."

Fang Feicheng came back to his senses, "What's wrong??"

Li Xuewei looked at this distance and glared at him, but still didn't dare to speak out, she just pulled Fang Feicheng to the door and said, "Why are you pretending to be stupid, I don't believe you didn't see it."

Fang Feicheng said: "Mom, grandpa, don't you understand? Would he make fun of his methods? Besides, today's Sui Dynasty painter Zhan Ziqian created a picture of You Qiu, and Ranran showed his strength. What are you afraid of?"

Li Xuewei said aggrievedly: "Isn't she too young?"

Fang Feicheng shook his head: "Young age is a problem. The 17-year-old scientist reported by the media before is also very young, but he is still very capable."

Li Xuewei blurted out: "How can Ranran compare with others?"

Fang Feicheng's eyes darkened, and he looked at Li Xuewei coldly, "Mom, I'm telling you that this is not a comparison, I'm telling you that being young is not a problem, besides, there are specialties in the arts, so people can't compare with each other."

Li Xuewei looked at his son's cold look, and knew that what he said just now was inappropriate, so he just whispered: "Aren't I worried about you?"

Fang Feicheng looked at her, "What do I have to worry about, or do you think Ranran will harm me, if it will harm me, why would you point out that the ancient painting Ye Shiyu sent is fake?"

Li Xue was slightly taken aback, there was some truth to what she said.

But Fang Feicheng thought of what he said to Ye Shiyu just now, and he said, "Mom, come here, I happen to have something to tell Grandpa, but mainly for you."

(End of this chapter)