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Chapter 626: There is a problem with words

Chapter 626: There is a problem with the words

"Boss, your food is ready."

At this time, the door of the private room opened, and the waiter pushed the dining cart in, which just broke the awkward atmosphere. Jiang Kangping quickly called the waiter to bring the dishes.

"Xiao Teng, please bring out the wine quickly."

As Yu Hongying said this, Wang Teng took out a bottle of Maotai wine for the Year of the Sheep and said with a smile: "Uncle Jiang, this is a bottle of Maotai wine I got from a friend who makes wine for you to try.

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Yu Hongying took the wine in her hand and placed it in front of Jiang Kangping and Luo Wenyu. She said with a proud smile: "Old Jiang, Xiao Teng bought this bottle of wine for nearly 30,000 yuan. I heard that this wine is now

It’s a collector’s item that most people can’t buy.”

"Three thousand yuan."

When Jiang Kangping and Luo Wenyu heard that this bottle of wine cost 30,000 yuan, they were really frightened. They stopped and said, "Xiao Teng, you'd better take such an expensive wine back to greet others. Uncle Jiang, I don't dare to drink it."

, let’s just go to the ordinary white wine bar in the restaurant.”

Seeing Jiang Kangping pushing the wine back, Wang Teng stood up and pushed the wine over again, smiling: "Uncle Jiang, what are you talking about? I originally bought this wine for you, and 30,000 yuan is just small change to me. Uncle Jiang

You don’t have to be so polite to me, just drink what you have to drink.”

"That's right, Lao Jiang. Now that Xiao Teng has returned from abroad and joined a big company, he now earns a salary of 80,000 yuan a month."

Having said this, Yu Hongying glanced at Wan Yunting, who was sitting opposite Jiang Peipei, and asked Wang Teng: "By the way, Xiao Teng, what is the name of the company you joined?"

"Well, it's called Wang Group, and the chairman is Wan Dongming. I'm going to be in charge of foreign markets and hold the position of manager."

Wang Teng nodded, his expression arrogant and arrogant, not even looking at Wan Yunting opposite him.

"Wang Group, Wan Dongming!"

However, when Jiang Peipei heard that the company Wang Teng joined after returning from abroad was the Wang Group, she turned her face in surprise and looked at Wan Yunting sitting next to her. Even he was surprised. He did not expect the arrogant and arrogant person in front of him.

Guy, he actually works in the second brother's company.

Since Wang Teng had just returned from abroad, and his parents Wang Mingye and Yu Hongying were just ordinary people, and Jiang Kangping and Luo Wenyu were also ordinary teachers, they naturally did not understand things in the business world.

So Wang Teng didn't know that the person sitting in front of him was the younger brother of the chairman of the Wang Group where he was currently working!

"By the way, Uncle Jiang, I have another gift for you."

As he spoke, Wang Teng picked up a long box from under the table. He opened it and placed it on the table. He took out a long paper scroll from the box and said, "I know you like calligraphy, so I asked a friend to buy some flowers for us."

I would like Uncle Jiang to take a look at a calligraphy collection by Mr. Fang Guowen, who is well-known in the city."

When the long scroll was opened, it was a poem written in cursive script, and the signature was written by Fang Guowen.

"Mr. Fang's calligraphy is really rare."

As a teacher, Jiang Kangping had a special liking for calligraphy and painting in his life. He liked to collect calligraphy and paintings by famous people, especially Fang Guowen, the president of the Huadu Literary Association, who was a well-known figure in the calligraphy and literary circles and was known as the master of contemporary calligraphy in Lingnan area.

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Therefore, Jiang Kangping liked Fang Guowen's calligraphy and painting very much. He had seen it once before from a friend. He regretted that he had no way to obtain a piece of Fang Guowen's calligraphy. Now that he saw Wang Teng take out this calligraphy, it was better than the one he took.

The bottle of Moutai attracted Jiang Kangping's attention even more.

"Mr. Fang Guowen's calligraphy works are not cheap now. This one costs hundreds of thousands of yuan."

Wang Mingye turned to his son and asked.

Wang Teng nodded and said with a smile: "This calligraphy and painting was collected by my friend. He didn't want to sell it. If I hadn't pestered him, he wouldn't give it to me, so I spent 360,000 to buy it and give it to Jiang.

Uncle’s.”

"Three hundred and sixty thousand..."

When they heard the price, Jiang Kangping and Luo Wenyu were shocked, and immediately returned the words to Wang Teng, "Xiao Teng, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Indeed, not to mention that Jiang Kangping's financial situation did not allow it, and now his daughter suddenly brought a boyfriend here, Jiang Kangping could not accept such an expensive gift from Wang Teng.

Wang Teng pushed it, "Uncle Jiang, you must accept this calligraphy by Mr. Fang, and treat it as a tribute to you as a junior like me."

"No, no, it's too expensive."

Luo Wenyu also said quickly.

"Oh, Lao Jiang, Wen Yu, this is Xiao Teng's wish, just accept it. Besides, we will all be a family from now on."

When Yu Hongying said this, she glanced at Wan Yunting and Jiang Peipei opposite, and said with a smile: "If it doesn't work out, just accept it as a betrothal gift given to you by our Wang family in advance."

"What kind of gift is that? Aunt Yu, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Peipei started to get anxious. Yu Hongying said this again and again in front of Wan Yunting. She was so disrespectful.

"In this case, Xiao Teng, please pass this calligraphy to me, and I will pay you later."

Jiang Kangping gritted his teeth because he preferred Fang Guowen's calligraphy and calligraphy. Although hundreds of thousands are a bit expensive, they are worth collecting.

"Yes, let's transfer it to us."

Luo Wenyu also agreed, because their daughter suddenly had a boyfriend, so naturally they couldn't accept Wang Teng's gift.

"Uncle Jiang, just accept it..."

Wang Teng and his parents were still refusing, asking Jiang Kangping to accept it. However, Wan Yunting, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up. He stared at the calligraphy and couldn't help but step forward to look at the words carefully...

Such a scene made Jiang Kangping and his wife, the Wang family, and Wang Teng look at Wan Yunting with confusion. He shook his head slightly and said: "There is something wrong with this calligraphy!"

"Is there a problem?"

Jiang Peipei immediately followed and came to Wan Yunting's side, leaning her head to look at the calligraphy spread out on the table, "What's the problem?"

Next to them, Jiang Kangping and Luo Wenyu, as well as Wang Mingye and Yu Hongying, also looked at Wan Yunting with doubts. He said: "This calligraphy does not look like Mr. Fang's calligraphy!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Teng's face turned ugly and he sneered and said: "Do you know calligraphy? If you don't, don't talk nonsense here."

"That's right."

Yu Hongying squinted at Wan Yunting with disdain and said, "My son bought this for more than 300,000 yuan. How could it not be Mr. Fang's calligraphy and calligraphy treasure?"

Jiang Kangping raised his eyebrows, and Luo Wenyu turned to look at his daughter's boyfriend who suddenly appeared. When he looked at Fang Guowen's calligraphy, it didn't look fake, but why did Wan Yunting say this.

Could it be that he wanted to attract everyone's attention and said this deliberately to target Wang Teng!

"I have seen Mr. Fang's calligraphy and also his cursive calligraphy."

Wan Yunting pointed to the word 'purple' on this calligraphy and said: "But the font of this purple character is different from the cursive font I have seen Mr. Fang, and the same is true for this line of characters, although it is written very like Fang.

Mr. Fang’s handwriting, but it was not written by Mr. Fang, so it should be a replica!”

After all, every time Wan Yunting went to Fang Yanxi's house before, he would be dragged by Fang Guowen to study calligraphy, so Wan Yunting still knew the calligraphy he wrote very well.

Although this piece of cursive calligraphy looks very similar to Fang Guowen's handwriting, it only imitates the form, but not the essence of Fang Guowen's cursive calligraphy!


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