Zeng Shaoyi's face turned pale in an instant.

He looked at Lin Xueer in a daze, then at Zhao Gaoyu, opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time, and his whole body trembled.

"Zhao... Master Zhao, don't tease me anymore. How could she be... the eldest lady of the Lin family?"

Zeng Shaoyi swallowed and said stammeringly.

Zhao Gaoyu glared at him angrily and said, "My fiancée, can I make a mistake? Zeng Shaoyi, for the sake of our brothers, I won't bother with you what you said just now."

"But you'd better control your mouth in the future, otherwise, if something happens, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Hearing this, Zeng Shaoyi suddenly felt soft and his face looked like earth. His hands holding the wine glass couldn't help but tremble, and almost threw the cup.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Zeng Shaoyi comforted himself with a nervous expression.

Zhao Gaoyu glanced at him and said coldly: "If I were you, I would leave the banquet now!"

After saying this, Zhao Gaoyu sorted out his collar and turned his head and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Zeng Shaoyi quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said pleaded with pleading eyes: "Young Master Zhao, you...you are Miss Lin's fiancé, you have to help me! Otherwise...or I will die!"

Zhao Gaoyu threw Zeng Shaoyi away, suppressed his voice and angrily said, "You want to mess with me, don't mess with me!"

"Young Master Zhao, please help me and say a few nice things to Miss Lin. I am your good brother!" Zeng Shaoyi posted it again with a vain.

"Brother?" Zhao Gaoyu sneered and said, "Who is a brother to you? I have played in my club a few times and I am a brother to me. Then don't I have hundreds of brothers?"

Zhao Gaoyu pushed Zeng Shaoyi away, tidied up his clothes, picked up the wine glass and left.

Zeng Shaoyi suddenly felt like falling from an ice cave, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Do you really want to leave the banquet as soon as possible as Zhao Gaoyu said?

However, this time it was the invitation letter written by the Lin family to himself!

This shows that the Lin family is very optimistic about his company and is very likely to sign cooperation with the Lin family's pharmaceutical company.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

No, you can't just leave like this!

Even if he kneels down and kowtows to Lin Xueer later, he will sign the contract!

At this moment, the lights at the scene suddenly dimmed and several beams of light fell on the stage.

The guests around him also calmed down and looked at the stage.

"Let us welcome warmly, Mr. Lin!" With the host shouting, Lin Tianhua walked onto the stage with a majestic expression in a dress of Tang suit.

Although he was covered in white hair, he was rosy and energetic.

In his eyes, there was three points of coldness, three points of arrogance, and four points of domineeringness.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for his mouth.

"Thank you all for taking the time to attend my Mr. Lin's banquet." Finally, Lin Tianhua spoke.

"Some time ago, Mr. Zhao Gaoyu and Mr. Zhao presented me with a dress of "Lady Pictures" by Tang Bohu. Today, I would like to take this opportunity to invite everyone to enjoy it!"

"What? Tang Bohu!?"

"Is this...is this true?"

"I didn't expect that I could actually see Wang Xizhi's handwriting!"

Everyone exclaimed during the meal.

Lin Tianhua saw that everyone looked surprised and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

He is a lover of antique collection and likes to play with jade.

Lin Tianhua carefully took out an exquisite gift box, and in an instant, an exquisite painting was presented to everyone.

"Oh my God, it's really Tang Yin's work!"

"It's so well drawn! It's worthy of being a masterpiece!"

"Things of such rare things can be regarded as heirlooms!"

Zhao Gaoyu, who was standing beside him, raised his head proudly, walked to Lin Xueer with a wine glass, and said pretending: "Xueer, how do you think this painting is written?"

Lin Xueer did not answer him, but said bluntly: "Zhao Gaoyu, even if you make my grandfather happy, it is impossible between us."

She pulled Xiao Yun's arm up and said, "Xiao Yun, come on, I'll take you to see Grandpa."

Zhao Gaoyu was stunned at first and looked at Xiao Yun seriously.

Seeing that although he was wearing expensive clothes, his shabby temperament could not be concealed at all, he immediately showed a contemptuous sneer and asked Xiao Yun: "Do you run a company?"

Xiao Yun shook his head and replied, "I am a doctor."

Zhao Gaoyu immediately laughed sarcastically. He was just a worker, how could he compare with himself, the Zhao family's son?

"Boy, you are just like that. Are you qualified to compete with me for a woman?"

"What can you do to make Xueer happy by being poor like you?"

"Do you have the sour taste of poverty? Hahaha..."

Zhao Gaoyu laughed at the world with awesomeness, stepped forward and patted Xiao Yun on the cheek, and said, "If you know the truth, just get out of here!"

Seeing this, the guests on the side began to discuss.

"It's really a delusional dream that a poor and stinky penis wants to chase the young lady!"

"That's right, I don't even look at Mr. Zhao, but I'll take action to make a look of Wang Xizhi's original work. Can this be compared?"

"If it were me, I would definitely choose Mr. Zhao, who is handsome and rich..."

Zhao Gaoyu was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, pointing to the "Lady's Picture" on the stage and said, "I only had a lot of money. I don't have to buy it, but I also need connections! Boy, what do you have in these two?"

Hearing this, the guests around him looked at Xiao Yun with complicated expressions. Some were ridiculed and some were pitying.

Even Lin Xueer looked at Xiao Yun with some concern.

She was afraid that Xiao Yun would not be able to withstand these unpleasant sarcasm.

However, Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Gaoyu with a faint look, and said, "Young Master Zhao, right? Your painting is fake."

"What?!"

"How is that possible? This is a gift from Mr. Zhao to Mr. Lin!"

"Maybe this kid is jealous of Mr. Zhao and slandering him!"

"It's so disgusting, it turns out that the poor are the same!"

In order to buy this "Lady Picture", Zhao Gaoyu really took some effort. He retorted angrily: "Boy, what are you talking about? I have asked the master to see it. This is the original work of Tang Bohu!"

Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Is that true? But this is fake, worthless! Mr. Zhao, you are so generous. I give Mr. Lin a fake. Tsk, I admire you..."

At this time, Lin Tianhua also noticed the movements in the audience and looked at this side.

Zhao Gaoyu became nervous in an instant, his eyes were so angry that he almost became angry, and he said, "Since you said this painting is fake, then you should come up with evidence! If you can't come up with evidence, apologize to me immediately and get out of the Lin family!"

The guests around him nodded.

"Yes, it's no point in saying it."

"You can't say what he says is what he says, right?"

"Give evidence!"
Chapter completed!