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Chapter 79

But how did Shen Jiuyi know that Ye Fan really just wanted to go to the toilet.

Shen Fei also had doubts in his eyes, scratched his head, and guessed: "Dad, I think Mr. Chu has forgiven us. He drank the toast I gave Mr. Chu before."

"Then why didn't you accept the painting we sent and even refused to go to the toilet? Isn't it obvious that you don't want to accept it?" Shen Jiuyi's face was serious.

Shen Fei thought for a while, and then whispered: "Dad, maybe Mr. Chu likes to keep a low profile and doesn't want to reveal his identity. You don't know, when I toasted to Mr. Chu just now..."

Shen Fei then told Shen Jiuyi that Ye Fan claimed his surname was Ye at the wine party and said that he was just an ordinary son-in-law.

When Shen Jiuyi heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Damn, you idiot, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Mr. Chu obviously wants to keep a low profile."

"This is bad. No wonder Mr. Chu refused to accept our paintings just now and refused to go to the toilet. Obviously he didn't want to reveal his identity."

"We must find a way to remedy this."

Shen Jiuyi was also very anxious at this time, for fear of ruining Ye Fan's important event.

After all, in Shen Jiuyi's view, the reason why Ye Fan concealed his identity must be because of a plan. If today's incident ruined Mr. Chu's plan, Shen Jiuyi felt that even his own nine lives would not be enough to kill him.

"Let me go~"

"Asshole, let me go."

"You humble and despicable people, how dare you touch me?"

"I am Mr. Chu~"

Chu Wenfei's angry voice came from the audience.

At this time, the security guards had come over and were preparing to throw Chu Wenfei out according to Shen Jiuyi's order.

However, Chu Wenfei still screamed and insisted that he was Mr. Chu.

"I can go to hell!"

"Didn't I wake you up before?"

"You are the only one who deserves it, Mr. Chu?"

"Get out of here!"

The security guard slapped Chu Wenfei hard. Then he called his colleagues and prepared to throw Chu Wenfei out.

When Shen Jiuyi saw this, he had a flash of idea and ran up quickly.

"stop!"

"Mr. Chu, you dare to rush, don't you want to live?"

"Why don't you get out quickly?"

Shen Jiuyi said a few words and immediately scolded the security guard away.

Then he put on a smile and helped Chu Wenfei up: "Mr. Chu, there was a misunderstanding. It was all a misunderstanding just now. It was I, Shen Jiuyi, who misjudged me and recognized the wrong person. You are Mr. Chu, you are the one."

"Fei'er, hurry up, help Mr. Chu to his seat."

Shen Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized.

I thought to myself that my father was really cunning.

"Coming, Dad."

"Hahaha~ Mr. Chu, are you okay? Please take a seat."

The father and son talked to each other and quickly helped Chu Wenfei to his seat.

Seeing that Shen Jiuyi, who had just kicked Chu Wenfei away, was now so respectful and respectful, the Qiu family was once again stunned.

"This this...."

"What's this about knitting?"

"My son admitted the wrong person before, can the father admit it too?"

Could it be that the Shen family has cataracts in their ancestors?

Chu Wenfei was also cursing in his heart at this time.

Do you think the Shen family and his son are idiots?

Invite me to dinner, and you end up admitting the wrong person!

"Okay, stop pretentiously apologizing, be honest and bring me that painting. In this case, I won't care about you when you kicked me before." Chu Wenfei said clearly. He was in a bad mood. After all, he failed to show off just now and was kicked to pieces by Shen Jiuyi in public. This undoubtedly made him lose face. How could he be in a good mood?

The only thing that can comfort him now is the ancient painting worth tens of millions.
Chapter completed!
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