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Chapter 10

"Qin Tian!"
After a moment of silence, the scene exploded.
"Qin, you really dare to come!"
"Are you looking for death?" Su Wenbin rushed over with red eyes.
Several young people of the same generation gritted their teeth and stared, looking like they were about to fight.
Qin Tian paid no attention to this.
He looked across the crowd, looked at Su Beishan on the main seat, and sneered: "Sorry, we're late."
The flesh on Su Beishan's face twitched.
For some reason, when he saw Qin Tian's eyes, he didn't dare to look at them.
"We were notified to attend the dinner."
"If you're not welcome, then we'll just leave." Yang Yulan said coldly.
Although she has lost power now, her position in the Su family used to be very important.
Su Wenbin, including several juniors who rushed over, did not dare to be too rude. He turned around and looked at Su Beishan inquiringly.
Su Beishan was silent for a moment and said coldly: "Yulan and Su Su, no matter what, they are members of our Su family."
"It's natural to come to the family dinner."
"You can sit down. For the rest of you, forget it."
"Hmph, not just any cat or dog is qualified to attend my Su family's family banquet!"
Obviously, the cats and dogs refer to Qin Tian.
Su Beishan did not recognize Qin Tian as a member of the Su family and was not qualified to attend the family banquet.
The old man spoke personally and expressed his attitude. The rest of the tribe looked at Qin Tian teasingly.
Someone laughed.
"My surname is Qin. If a toad wants to eat swan meat, but you don't urinate and show it, how virtuous are you?"
"Are you worthy?"
"Get out of here!"
Ridicule abounded.
"Sister-in-law, there is no room left. Please take Su Su to the table over there and squeeze in."
"The crabs this year are pretty good. You can't afford them normally, right? You can eat more today."
the woman who spoke before said sharply.
The table she was talking about was the servant's seat in the corner.
Yang Yulan blushed.
She was originally from a scholarly family in the south of the Yangtze River and was a woman who cared about face. To be ridiculed like this at this moment really shows how miserable the world is.
"No."
She looked at Su Beishan and said solemnly: "You are Su Su's grandfather and my husband's father."
"As your daughter-in-law, I came here today just to make things clear to you."
"After we finish talking, we'll leave."
"What are you going to say?" Facing the upright Yang Yulan, Su Beishan's expression flickered.
Obviously, this old guy feels guilty.
What Yang Yulan originally wanted to say was that the patent in her hand was Su Su's hard work and could not be given to the Su family. Please give up.
She accepted the company's affairs. She just hoped that she would not be disturbed in the future.
Su Yukun guessed what she was going to say and winked at his wife next to him.
Wang Mei hurriedly smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, it's a big holiday, if there's anything we can't talk about after dinner."
"You guys, why don't you invite my sister-in-law to take a seat?"
"And Su Su. Take good care of the two of them."
They didn't want Yang Yulan to say anything. Because, although it was true that their son had occupied Yang Yulan's company, everyone knew it.
But in front of so many people, it's not very honorable.
Several women hurried over, with fake smiles on their faces, and enthusiastically pulled Yang Yulan to sit down.
Yang Yulan lost her attention for a moment and couldn't help but look at Qin Tian.
Su Yukun sneered: "Qin Tian, ​​no matter what, you are also Su Su's husband in name. You are half of the Su family."
"It's not impossible to attend a family dinner if you want."
"I heard that you specially prepared a gift for the old man in order to attend the family dinner?"
Su Wenbin said hurriedly: "Qin, is that the painting you are holding in your hand?"
"You insist that it is the original work of Tang Bohu. Why don't you present it now so that grandpa can take a good look at it?"
"Grandpa is a famous connoisseur of antiques. Whether it's true or not, you can tell at a glance."
Su Beishan also sneered and said: "Qin Tian, ​​if you can give me an authentic painting of Tang Bohu, then it doesn't matter if I recognize you as my grandson-in-law."
"If you dare to fool me with fake paintings, I will blame you and drive you out. From now on, you will never step foot in the door of my Su family!"
"Now, are you sure you want to present the painting?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Tian's face.
They understood Su Beishan's intention.
How could someone like Qin Tian have the authentic work of Tang Bohu?
Su Beishan said this deliberately, just to find an honest reason to drive Qin Tian out.
In that case, Yang Yulan had nothing to say.
As long as they get rid of Qin Tian, ​​the rogue thorn, they can still deal with Yang Yulan and her daughter.
"Why don't you dare!" Qin Tian sneered, holding the scroll in his hand, and strode to the front of Su Beishan.
Open in person.
Is it really the authentic work of Tang Bohu? Seeing Qin Tian's confident look, everyone was surprised and looked over.
Even Su Beishan became excited.
He is arty and likes to collect antiques. His favorite is calligraphy and painting.
Tang Bohu, a romantic and talented man, played an important role in the world of calligraphy and painting.
Whoever can possess his authentic work will immediately have a higher reputation and status in the circle.
Therefore, if it is the authentic work of Tang Bohu, there is no harm in acknowledging Qin Tian as a mere grandson-in-law.
"Quick, bring me my glasses."
After Su Beishan put on his eyes, he looked carefully.
Su Wenbin sneered: "Grandpa, I got this painting from a local monkey. It didn't cost a penny."
"The local monkey himself admitted that it was a fake. I don't think you need to waste your energy." Su Wenbin lost no time in slandering.
Su Beishan didn't believe it was true, but he was infected by Qin Tian's aura. In addition, he was happy to see the hunting spirit, so he had to identify it.
After seeing it, he was filled with anger.
"Asshole!"
"If nothing else, the texture of this drawing paper is not from the Ming Dynasty!"
"It's such an obvious parallel import, how dare you use it to fool me!"
Su Wenbin immediately shouted proudly: "What did I say? This is obviously parallel import!"
"If you dare to fool grandpa, come here, beat him out!"
Several young people from the Su family roared and rushed forward.
"No!" Yang Yulan wanted to stop her, but was held back by several women, unable to help at all.
"idiot!"
"Open your dog eyes and take a closer look!"
Qin Tian shouted loudly, like spring thunder on the ground.
He stretched out his hand to tear the scroll, and with a hiss, a layer was torn off.
Inside, there is still a complete, yellowed picture scroll.
Su Beishan trembled violently as a simple and spiritual aura hit his face.
"stop!"
"Stop it all!"
He stood up excitedly, held a magnifying glass, came closer, watched carefully, and couldn't help laughing.
"Tang Bohu!"
"It's really the authentic work of Tang Bohu!"
Chapter completed!
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