Violent president, don't mess around!

Chapter 50 The Secretary General of the Empire

"What do you mean?! Even if you want to pull Niannian into the water, you can't be so nonsense, right? It's the authentic work of Mr. Mra." Tang Yuling was so angry that her makeup paled, and she looked even more ferocious.

"Ma'am, have you seen the real one?" Ji Chuxiao raised his head and asked, his eyes were like stars.

Tang Yuling was speechless, filled with anger, "I have never seen the original work, how do you know that the original work has been destroyed?!"

"Mr. Mra died last in Provence. Most of his paintings were passed around, but the red house was made for the dream of his beloved when he was young. So this painting was finally buried with him." Ji Chu Xiao glanced at Ye Su Nian in the middle of the hall with a half-smile, "Could it be that this painting was obtained by digging up Mr. Mra's tomb?"

Ye Sunian's face darkened, and she immediately denied it, "You're talking nonsense! I got this back from a wealthy businessman at a high price. Ji Chuxiao, you tried to deceive grandma with a fake, but unexpectedly, my The authentic work is the first! Even if you want to deceive others now, you don’t have to be so vicious, right?”

The hall was full of sighs. After all, Ye Sunian was the old lady's favorite granddaughter, and Tang Yuling was behind her. They naturally believed in the only lady in the duke's castle even more.

On the other hand, Ji Chuxiao, the daughter of a down-and-out duke, is usually not favored. The possibility of her lying and being good-looking is too great.

"That's enough!" The old lady said in a deep voice, sweeping across the audience, her eyes fell on Ji Chuxiao, "You draw this picture for grandma with your own hands, your filial piety is commendable, there is no need to compete, forget it!"

Ji Chuxiao was silent, seeing Ye Sunian heaved a sigh of relief, he could only look at Mu Junyao opposite.

Grand Duke Mu looked cold, walked out slowly, and said lightly: "Grandma, this matter must not be left alone. Ji Chuxiao is my wife, and her words and deeds represent the Duke, I cannot let her indulge own behavior."

The audience gasped and looked at Ji Chuxiao with more sympathy.

It seems that the Duke is planning to support his sister.

The old lady sighed, knowing that there was no way to stop the grandson, she said a little tiredly: "Then what do you want?"

"The Secretary-General of the Empire, Zhao Lusheng, is in the garden. Ask him to come in and have a look, and he will be able to reveal the answer."

Mu Junyao was calm and composed, with an unfathomable light in his eyes, he directly signaled the people around him to invite Zhao Lusheng.

Zhao Lusheng, secretary-general of the empire, is known as an all-rounder, especially with his extremely high literary attainments, and is the dream lover of countless famous ladies.

Ji Chuxiao had never met him before, but he didn't expect that the first meeting would be like this.

"I didn't expect to see the red house at the old lady's birthday banquet. It's Lusheng's luck!"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first!
He was dressed in a noble and elegant white suit, which was tailored to fit him well, which highlighted his dusty temperament.

Those eyes are as heavy as an ancient well, but when talking about the paintings, they just show a little smile.

As soon as he appeared, the eyes of a large group of ladies and gentlemen were fixed, and their burning gaze seemed to converge into a beam of light, accompanying every step of this person.

"Secretary-General Zhao, I'm sorry!" Mu Junyao glanced coolly over Ji Chuxiao, and found that the woman's eyes didn't fall on Zhao Lusheng like a nympho, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Zhao Lusheng smiled, glanced at Ji Chuxiao, then turned around and walked to Ye Sunian first.

"Miss, can I take a closer look at the painting?"

Ye Sunian moved the easel in front of him with trembling fingertips, showing timidity.

(End of this chapter)