Even Mr. Fang doesn’t believe that Jiang He’s painting is the original work of Tang Bohu!
Even Fang Ling asked suspiciously: "Xiaohe, Tang Bohu's paintings are not cheap! Where did you get the money to buy the paintings?"
Jiang He smiled and said, "It was a gift from a friend."
"A gift from a friend? Hahaha! Jiang He, you just came out of a mental hospital, what kind of friends can you have? Your friends are not mentally ill, are they?" Fang Hailong laughed loudly.
Jiang He gave him a cold look: "You don't want the other leg anymore, do you?"
One sentence made Fang Hailong shut up instantly, and Jiang He's ruthless methods were still engraved in his mind!
"Whether it is authentic or not, you can tell when you open it and look at it?"
After saying this, Jiang He opened the painting in front of everyone! There was a clatter, and a picture of mountains, rivers and a bright moon came into view.
The majestic mountains are lonely and proud under the light of the bright moon. This painting has an arrogant style and exquisite quality. It is indeed a good painting.
Even Mr. Fang couldn't help but take a breath: "Based on my many years of research on Tang Bohu, this painting indeed looks like an original!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Fang questioned: "Impossible! How can he, a semi-illiterate who has never even gone to college, afford Tang Bohu's paintings? Old man, you must be dazzled!"
Mr. Fang was just about to defend himself when a burst of hearty laughter sounded from outside the door.
"Hahaha! Uncle Fang! Junior Zhao Hehuan is here to congratulate you on your eightieth birthday!"
In full view of everyone, a middle-aged man wearing a white suit strode in with two servants!
And his appearance made everyone present widen their eyes.
Because the person who came here is not an easy person, the person in charge of the Zhao family in Jiangbei County, Zhao Hehuan!
It was he who made the engagement with Jiang He's mother back then! But since the Fang family regretted their marriage, the Zhao family has cut off all contact with the Fang family. Unexpectedly, on Mr. Fang's birthday, he would also come!
After seeing Zhao Hehuan, Mr. Fang was full of surprise: "Hehuan?"
"Uncle Fang, how are you doing recently?"
Zhao Hehuan asked with a smile.
"Very good! Hehuan, I'm very happy that you can come!" Mr. Fang said with tears in his eyes.
More than twenty years ago, Zhao Hehuan used to be very popular with Mr. Fang, but unfortunately, since Fang Ling left, he has never visited Mr. Fang again!
At this time, Zhao Hehuan looked at Fang Ling, squinted his eyes and said, "Ling'er, you are still as beautiful as before, but your condition looks very bad. You must be very tired these years, right?"
After saying this, Zhao Hehuan looked at Jiang Rong with a hint.
"Tch! Brother Zhao, my sister's life has been very miserable these past few years! She was harassed in Jiangbei City to the point where she couldn't even leave the house! She ate bran-fed vegetables all day long!"
"If he could have married into your family back then, how could he have been bullied like this?"
When he saw Zhao Hehuan, Fang Hailong fawned over him.
Hearing this, Zhao Hehuan also laughed loudly: "Hahaha! If you miss it, you miss it. It's me, Zhao Hehuan, who doesn't have that blessing!"
"Uncle Fang! This is my gift to you!"
After saying that, Zhao Hehuan took out a painting and said loudly: "I heard that you like to collect antiques, so I spent fifteen million to buy you an authentic painting of Tang Bohu!"
Another authentic work of Tang Bohu!
There was a crash!
I saw Zhao Hehuan unfolding the painting with one hand. When everyone saw it, their scalps instantly felt numb!
Because this painting is exactly the same as the one given by Jiang He! They are both pictures of mountains, rivers and bright moon!
Seeing that the two paintings were exactly the same, Fang Hailong was ecstatic: "What a great Jianghe! You actually sent a fake painting to my father! If you don't have money, you don't have money. What the hell are you pretending to be?"