When Fang Ze returned home, he gave the tea to Qin Dengfeng.

Qin Dengfeng only took a cold look. Although he admitted that his son-in-law is different now, the tea leaves don’t even have a serious packaging. Even if he wants to please him, he has to take a snack and buy some better tea.

But thinking that the guests are coming to your house later, I am too lazy to care about these things.

"Brother Dengfeng. What's the point of summoning us so anxiously?"

Soon, a group of guests came to the family, Qin Dengfeng's friends, all of whom were rich men.

Of course, Qin Dengfeng wanted to show off the famous painting he just got to them. Since his wife restricted him from playing with these things, he could only watch others show off, which made him hate him.

So today I can't wait to show off my best.

After welcoming them in warmly, he smiled, "I, I'll show you something good today!"

"Good stuff? What good stuff can you have?" One of the masters with two beards said in a strange voice.

Qin Dengfeng glanced at him, why did Fan Tianqiao come too? It seemed that he didn't invite him?

But he snorted coldly in his heart. Since he was here, let him see it carefully and see if he dares to show off in front of him.

It turns out that Qin Dengfeng and Fan Tianqiao have never dealt with each other very much. When they get together, they either look at each other with a needle or stare at each other. They always compete with each other and squeeze each other.

"You will know after you look at it!" Qin Dengfeng replied with a hint of provocation.

The other men were used to their attitude and laughed and said, "It seems that we are going to be eye-opening today!"

After arranging the group to sit down, when Qin Dengfeng made tea, everyone else used the best tea he had collected, but the only one who made it with Fan Tianqiao was the tea that Fang Ze got back, because he felt that the tea that Fang Ze got back must be very bad.

"Brother Dengfeng, what kind of fun do you want to show me? Take it out quickly and stop singing our taste!" A man surnamed Lin couldn't help but see that Qin Dengfeng had never gotten into the topic.

Other masters responded one after another.

Qin Dengfeng deliberately wanted to swear their taste, and laughed: "Don't worry, don't worry, drink a few sips of tea first and calm down before talking."

But the masters obviously had no intention of drinking tea, and they all blew their beards and stared at each other.

Fan Tianqiao said sarcastically: "Look, the Qin family can't produce any good things. In the past few years, you don't know when he has taken out a decent thing? He hasn't even taken out a dissatisfactory thing. He's all about the benefits of others!"

"I think it's probably teasing us!" Fan Tianqiao deliberately strengthened his tone for this last sentence.

The masters were also given some rhythm by his words and asked, "Brother Dengfeng, you are not really teasing us, are you?"

Qin Dengfeng shaved a fierce look at Fan Tianqiao, "Can you play with it? How is that possible!"

I couldn't help but shouted upstairs: "Fang Ze, take down my painting!"

When the men heard him call Fang Ze's name, they were shocked.

"Brother Dengfeng, is your son-in-law back?" Mr. Lin couldn't help but ask.

Qin Dengfeng never mentioned the news of Fang Ze's return, and forgot about it for a moment, but everyone will know about this sooner or later, and now they will know it.

But he still felt a little embarrassed. He just nodded softly and tried to get over it.

"Yo, your missing son-in-law is finally back. It seems that your Qin family is just around the corner. Don't forget to take care of our Fan family in the future!" Fan Tianqiao naturally had to laugh at Qin Dengfeng.

Qin Dengfeng glared at him angrily, "What does it have to do with you whether he will come back or not? Besides, do you need to worry about our family's affairs?"

I almost said that I didn't invite you again, so you came here to say something sarcastic.

But thinking that after all, I usually look down but never look up, I didn't say this in the end.

Besides, he was preparing to slap this guy in the face. Last time, this guy got a painting worth millions of calligraphy and painting from somewhere, which made them envious and even brag about how the calligraphy and painting were difficult to get.

But how could that calligraphy and painting be compared with his famous painting worth tens of millions? Qin Dengfeng also sneered in his heart.

"You two are both old and still like children. Let's say less, it's important to do things." At this time, several masters advised.

Fan Tianqiao didn't know how to say anything, but his heart was filled with sneer. He thought he was asking them to see something good. It turned out that he was just a painting, so he didn't believe that Qin Dengfeng's painting could be better than his.

Fang Ze shook his head in the room upstairs. Of course, he had known that the guests had come, but he didn't want to show up. These big men were all idle and panicked people. He was not interested in seeing each other, but Qin Dengfeng called him, so he couldn't go out.

Immediately I had to take the painting and go downstairs.

The big men showed a strange look when they saw him. Fang Ze put down the painting and said nothing, and went upstairs again. The whole process seemed to be like they did not exist.

"Brother Dengfeng, your son-in-law is still the same as three years ago. The worldly style is more than half different!" Mr. Lin couldn't help but shake his head after Fang Ze left.

"You might as well just say that it's better to be a waste, why do you want to take such a big bend!" Fan Tianqiao sneered.

Mr. Lin's face turned slightly red. That's what he meant.

The other men were laughing dryly, and they all thought so.

"I invite you to come here to see the painting, not to discuss my son-in-law!" Qin Dengfeng was about to open the brocade box in his hand, but the group of people's attention was attracted by his useless son-in-law, which made his boss blush.

And now he can't listen to others calling Fang Ze a waste. He can only call him a waste. After all, he can get this famous painting. It's up to Fang Ze.

Even Yang Zixuan was put aside by him. If he really had a powerful son-in-law, would he still need to change it?

"Yes, yes. Yes, look at the paintings, look at the paintings." Mr. Lin changed the topic awkwardly.

Everyone really began to pay attention to the paintings in Qin Dengfeng's hand.

When Qin Dengfeng slowly unfolded the painting in front of everyone, everyone stood there!

Because of this painting, they were like Qin Dengfeng, and they were once sought after.

But how could this painting appear in the Qin family?

Especially Fan Tianqiao, his two beards were twitching, as if his face had been sucked hard. Just now, he was laughing at Qin Dengfeng for not being able to produce something good, and now he directly took a pair of famous paintings that were many times more expensive than his family.

I felt even more hatred in my heart. How did Qin Dengfeng get this famous painting?

Fake, it must be fake!

Not only him, but others were also a little doubtful whether this painting would be fake.

Because after this painting was bought, it did not appear on the market. It was obviously collected.

Once something like this is collected, it is difficult to reproduce.

But among this group of big men, there are also figures who are even more experts than experts.

"Brother Qin, can I take a closer look at this painting?" said a man surnamed Gu, who is older wearing glasses.

Mr. Gu is a person who is even more expert than an expert. He is also a highly respected person.

Usually, people will ask him to make decisions about antiques, calligraphy and paintings that are not accurate. He is indeed very good. As long as he sees it, whether it is fake or real, he can basically judge whether it is almost the same.

Moreover, he carried a magnifying glass with him, as if identifying the authenticity of other people's things had become one of his hobbies, and perhaps it was this hobby that had cultivated his skills.

Qin Dengfeng had this intention, so of course he would not believe that the eldest lady of the Yuwen family would fool him with a fake painting, so he was not afraid at all.

He wanted to convince this group of people, especially Fan Tianqiao, to see how he was so arrogant in front of him in the future.

Mr. Gu carefully spread the famous painting on the table, then took a magnifying glass and looked carefully every minute and every inch.

Everyone also held their breath and their eyes moved with the magnifying glass.

It took a long time.

Mr. Gu put down his magnifying glass and took a deep breath, "This painting is authentic!"

With his words, everyone was no longer calm and praised them.

The envy of Qin Dengfeng in his eyes was beyond words.

Qin Dengfeng even invited this famous painting to visit their home one by one.

Qin Dengfeng was also very proud. After several years, he finally stood up for a while!

"Wait, even if it proves that this painting is real, it doesn't mean that this painting is from Brother Dengfeng!"
Chapter completed!