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Chapter 667

Chapter 667

In Wu Xin's opinion, with his picture of Tang Yin's Moon Spring here, how could Ye Chen, a mere son-in-law, compare with himself?!

Therefore, he felt that this time, he would definitely overpower Ye Chen and become the one who surprised all the guests the most and made Mr. Song the most happy in this session.

After all, in Wu Xin's view, Ye Chen is just a door-to-door son-in-law, a useless person with no money, and there is no way he can come up with any decent gifts.

Therefore, no matter what he gave, it could not compare with the Moon Spring Picture Scroll he gave!

So he deliberately said sarcastically: "Grandpa Song, I heard that Master Ye has been in the fraud circle of Feng Shui secrets all year round. He must have defrauded a lot of good things in such a long time. The gift I gave you must be worth hundreds of millions."

, even billions of treasures, right?”

With that said, Wu Xin sneered at Ye Chen again: "The gift I gave is only worth three to four hundred million. I believe Master Ye's gift is definitely worth much more than mine!"

When Mr. Song heard this, he frowned, became even more dissatisfied with Wu Xin, and his expression became cold: "No matter what Master Ye gives to the old man, in the eyes of the old man, it is a priceless treasure!"

Wu Xin was a little stunned for a moment.

What kind of ecstasy soup was given to Mr. Song by Ye Chen?

At this time, Ye Chen stood up with a smile on his face after being called by his name.

Everyone was staring at him, wanting to see what gift he would give.

However, I saw that his hands were empty, and he didn't look like he could hold any valuable gifts.

Could it be that this Ye Chen wants to give Mr. Song a show of "karate"?!

Even if you just give me a piece of calligraphy and painting, the volume will definitely not fit in your pocket!

But Ye Chen was empty-handed, which made most people think that he must not have prepared a gift.

Even if I prepare a gift, I'm afraid it's not worth much, and it's definitely not as good as the Moon Spring scroll given by the eldest young master of the Wu family.

Mr. Song himself had his heart in his throat at this time.

His eyes were always looking at Ye Chen.

Seeing Ye Chen's hands empty, he was trembling with excitement!

What he fears most is seeing Ye Chen holding a gift box, a scroll, or something else as a gift to him.

Because, except for the Rejuvenation Pill, he doesn’t want anything else!

The Yuequan picture scroll is really good, and as an antique calligraphy and painting, it can really suit my own preferences.

But, that's just a preference.

If a person is about to die, what is the use of putting all his favorite things in front of him?

At that time, he was willing to use all these things in exchange for even a few days of life.

Therefore, Mr. Song has been looking forward to Ye Chen giving him a rejuvenation pill for a long time! It can even be said to be his biggest expectation in life now.

At this time, Ye Chen had already walked leisurely in front of Mr. Song.

Wu Xin didn't wait for him to speak, and sarcastically said: "Oh, Brother Ye, are you too petty? It's Grandpa Song's 80th birthday today, and you didn't give anything as a gift and came to the birthday banquet empty-handed?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and asked him: "Who told you that I won't give you anything?"

"What about the gift you gave me? Take it out!"

Wu Xin said disdainfully: "Could it be that I bought some small souvenir and just put it in my pocket? Don't you even look at it? Are any of the birthday gifts given today worth more than ten million?"

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