"Hey, Chen Tianqi, what qualifications do you have to say NO?" Ye Chenghuan stood up and sneered.
He had a conspiracy with Zhao Yang and happened to be speaking for Zhao Yang at this time.
"I am Ye Qingcheng's certified husband, why am I not qualified?" Chen Tianqi asked coldly.
"Hahaha, husband? Are there any couples in the world who sleep in separate rooms? Is it the husband or the maid? Don't you have a clue in your mind?" Ye Qian also took the opportunity to mock.
"I can testify to this. My daughter is pure and pure and has nothing to do with this trash." Ye Lan hurriedly added.
"Hahahaha..." The whole room burst into laughter.
"Mom!" Ye Qingcheng stamped his feet, but could not stop Ye Lan.
"Qingcheng, I am protecting your reputation. Now your divorce from him is a definite matter. I can't let you keep this stain and let people criticize you. Mom knows that you are soft-hearted, but you must not let him do it because of all the things he has done over the years. The family has put in some labor, so I pity him."
"Yes, he has been hard-working and uncomplaining in these years, but we have never lacked him for food and clothing. We have a clear conscience towards him. It is related to your innocence. I tell the truth. Is there anything wrong?"
Ye Lan said with one hand on her waist.
She had been waiting for this opportunity for too long. She always believed that all the grievances her family had suffered over the years were caused by Chen Tianqi alone.
"That's right, Chen Tianqi, now that we've said it, we should talk about it. Ask yourself, what advantages do you have compared with Zhao Yang? Zhao Yang is a young director of the Seven Star Group and will inherit the company in the future. He will be worth dozens of Billions, do you know what the concept of billions is?"
"Let's not talk about it for the moment. Let's talk about the Tang Yin calligraphy and painting that Zhao Yang gave to grandma today. It is worth hundreds of thousands, which is no less valuable than the night-light pearl I gave to grandma."
"Let me ask you, you ride an electric bike, wear slippers, and temporarily bought a thousand-dollar suit to attend the birthday banquet. Don't you feel ashamed in front of Zhao Yang?"
Ye Chenghuan looked at Chen Tianqi and said disdainfully, he was confident that money was Chen Tianqi's lifeblood.
When it comes to feelings, Chen Tianqi can also say that he will be loyal to Ye Qingcheng until death. When it comes to status, he is indeed Ye Qingcheng's legal husband.
Only assets and status are Chen Tianqi's Achilles' heel!
But Chen Tianqi sneered and said: "Why should I feel ashamed? Are Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings genuine? I have never heard of hundreds of thousands of Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings."
"Isn't it normal for you to be ignorant and ignorant?" Zhao Yang said with a guilty conscience.
Because his calligraphy and painting were indeed fakes, he had just lost more than 10 million, and he conspired with Ye Chenghuan to buy fakes to frame Chen Tianqi, which cost a lot of money, and he had very little cash left.
But it was the old lady's birthday, and he didn't want to be embarrassed, so he took advantage of the old lady's lack of understanding of antique calligraphy and painting, and made a fake, pretending to be a genuine one worth hundreds of thousands, in an attempt to get away with it.
While he was talking, he saw that Chen Tianqi had already picked up the calligraphy and painting, and immediately shouted: "What are you doing? Put it down quickly. If it is damaged, can you afford to pay for it?"
Chen Tianqi glanced at the calligraphy and painting, and then said as if he was pointing the country: "The paper is gorgeous, the drawings are neat, and the strokes are even. It is as stable as an old dog. If human beings can achieve such skills, it will really amaze the heavens." ah."
Most of the people present did not understand calligraphy and painting, so they thought Chen Tianqi was praising the painting.
"Humph, Tang Bohu is so famous, so of course his painting skills are great." Zhao Yang said proudly.
At this time, a doubtful voice came from the crowd: "Tang Bohu was born in the Ming Dynasty. Although the papermaking technology at that time was already proficient, it was not as gorgeous as it was. What's more, the calligraphy and painting have been circulated for many years and are appreciated by people.
There will be wear and tear after opening and closing, and after hundreds of years, paper cannot be described as more gorgeous."
"In addition, I have only heard of neat handwriting. No one has ever used the word neat when commenting on a painting. The artistic conception of the painting, whether realistic or blank, has nothing to do with neatness. The painting is made of dots and straight lines, so
The word neat is very inappropriate."
"As for the word "uniform", for the same reason, it should not be used. Unless it is a simple painting, otherwise the formation of a painting must be different in thickness, and the weight of the strokes will also be different. How can it be evaluated by "uniform"?
After saying this, the man said politely to Chen Tianqi: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything against you. I just like calligraphy and painting, and I couldn't help but speak when I heard you use inappropriate words."
"Mr. Ge, what are you trying to explain to him? Chen Tianqi must be pretending to understand." After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he shouted uneasily at Chen Tianqi: "Why don't you put the painting down quickly? It's embarrassing!"
Chen Tianqi ignored Zhao Yang, but looked at Mr. Ge with a smile and said, "What Mr. Ge said is absolutely correct, but this painting is exactly the same as what I just described. Why is that?
"
"How about asking Mr. Ge to hold your eyes?"
When Zhao Yang heard this, was it okay? He immediately rushed forward, grabbed the calligraphy and painting, and said angrily: "Chen Tianqi, that's enough, now we are talking about your divorce from Qingcheng, what are you doing with the calligraphy and painting I gave you!
"
"Haha, didn't Ye Chenghuan just say something about my silk hangings, and how valuable the calligraphy and paintings you gave me are? If modern handicrafts costing dozens of dollars can be considered valuable, then I really have nothing to say." Chen Tianqi sneered.
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"What do you mean?" Ye Chenghuan asked coldly.
Chen Tianqi did not speak, but looked at Mr. Ge just now.
Although Mr. Ge didn't want to get involved in the Ye family's family affairs, it was strange that he had already spoken just now, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "If what Mr. Chen just said did happen in the painting, then
It can only mean one thing."
"That piece of Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting is fake, and it is a handicraft printed by a machine, because as long as it is imitated by humans, it is impossible for those things to happen."
Mr. Ge's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.
The old lady frowned slightly and walked up to Chen Tianqi in person. After taking the calligraphy and painting and examining them for a while, she immediately snorted coldly and threw the calligraphy and painting to the ground.
"Zhao Yang, in vain I have always admired you, but I didn't expect you to use this kind of thing to fool me, an old lady today? Oh, what did you just say? You want me to lead a red line with you?" The old lady said coldly.
asked.
"Old lady, please listen to my explanation. This, I was also deceived by others. How could I do such a thing? Although I am not talented, I will not offend you for this little money, old man.
Taijun, you must believe me." Zhao Yang explained hurriedly.
"Yeah, how could Zhao Yang get a fake worth tens of dollars to give as a gift? He has always been very generous with his purchases."
"Yes, Old Lady, we also think he was deceived by others."
"Okay, okay, please stop talking. I don't want to discuss this matter now." The old lady waved her hands impatiently and said: "Chen Tianqi, it's not that I am biased, but Zhao Yang's family background and foundation are there after all, and
Your financial resources are really worth mentioning. For the sake of Qingcheng’s happiness, just quit."
"Hehe...hehehe, my financial resources are not worth mentioning?" Chen Tianqi smiled.
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