There doesn't seem to be any problem with that.

Gu Xuanqing said anxiously.

"Then how do you explain this hanging at home now?"

How to explain? Xiaonuituanzi thought for a few seconds and said casually.

"Let's just say it was given by a friend a few days ago. This friend, you can just say my second brother! And I marked the mountain and river map in their hand. It says fake on it. If you don't look carefully, it is nothing like the original.

difference."

After discussing the countermeasures, Gu Xuanqing took them to the exhibition hall. Huo Chichi was nestled in Huo Qing'er's arms. Everywhere he looked, there were collections, and they were divided into dynasties and regions.

Bronze, porcelain, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, all kinds of collections are dazzling for people to see.

Huo Chichi admired while watching.

"The Gu family is so proud. Second brother, are our families so proud?"

In terms of assets, the Huo and Gu families were on par with each other and had the same strength. Huo Qing thought for a long time.

"Although our old man does not have such a large collection, our old lady has a large collection. If our family also holds an exhibition, it will not be much worse than theirs, and may even surpass theirs."

The little breast dumpling is confused.

"Does grandma have so many collections?"

"There are countless things to count. In the past, when my grandmother was in good health, she would take me to Qingfeng Pavilion for three days or two. I have accumulated a lot of things over the years."

Huo Qing'er paused, and then said calmly.

"Grandma's things are passed down from female to male, and since grandma likes you so much, it's possible that everything will be yours in the end."

Okay!

Except for Huo Qing'er and Huo Qingyi, no one in the Huo family, especially their big family, likes him, but even if so many people hate her, it does not affect her income.

Just talking about 60 million per person, the second uncle's family is nearly 90 million per person.

Last time, my grandmother wanted to give her the ancestral jade ring.

If she had not invested her money in the Qin Group, she would probably be the richest member of the Huo family now.

But her uncle will not ask for her money. If Mrs. Qin comes back to life, her uncle will even give her more. She will now be a well-off little rich woman.

Winner in life.

Seeing the little breast dumpling's smiling face turned into chrysanthemums, Huo Qing'er coughed twice.

"I know you're greedy for money, so you don't have to show it so obviously."

Is it obvious?

The little breasted dumpling shook his head.

"No way!"

The two of them were chatting, and suddenly there was an argument in front of them.

The small-breasted dumpling especially likes to watch the excitement now. She raised her finger and pointed at the crowd in front of her and said to Huo Qing'er.

"Second brother, let's go to the front and see what they are saying. They are so excited."

Huo Qingyou nodded and walked toward the crowd with long legs. Before he reached it, he heard a person from country H chirping.

There were many elderly collectors present, most of whom did not understand Chinese. Su Xingchen patiently translated for them.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Jin said that the picture of mountains and rivers you are hanging is a fake!"

The old man of the Gu family and Professor Xu have been friends for a long time. Professor Xu mentioned Su Xingchen's frame-up of Huo Qing'er in the collection hall a few times.

Professor Xu is a person who cherishes talents. Su Xingchen is talented, but his character is not good. If Professor Xu cherishes talents, he will not use Su Xingchen anymore.

When he met Su Xingchen at his own exhibition, the old man from the Gu family didn't look very good-looking, he could even say he looked very bad.

In his life, he hated people who would do whatever it took to climb up, and Su Xingchen was right in his minefield.

But the face of so many people really made Su Xingchen look bad, making him look old, lackadaisical, and lacking in style. He looked at the third grandson beside him and said lightly.

"Xuanqing, I'm tired. I'll leave the affairs here to you."

Gu Xuanqing probably guessed why their old man was tired, so Gu Xuanqing nodded quickly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely handle it for you."

Gu Xuanqing was usually unreliable, but when something happened, he was much more reliable than others. The old man of the Gu family glanced at Su Xingchen and waved to Professor Xu.

"Old man, let's go to the study to continue drinking tea and chatting."

Professor Xu, who was talking to the person next to him, nodded, and then spoke politely to the young man next to him.

"Mr. Gu's tea is very nice. I'm going to ask for a few cups. You can continue to look around and stroll around here."

Several young people around him politely agreed and made room for Professor Xu.

Professor Xu nodded politely and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the old man of the Gu family.

"Lao Gu, please walk slower, don't you mean your legs and feet are not good? You walk so fast, I think it's very good."

Gu Xuanqing: "..."

I was used to seeing Lao Xu fighting with their old man, and I had already developed antibodies.

After the old man of the Gu family and Professor Xu walked away, Gu Xuanqing looked at Su Xingchen. Although his face looked very polite, his eyes looked like he was looking at a fool.

"Our old man never collects fakes, so where do you have the courage to say so brazenly that our painting of mountains and rivers is a fake?"

Mr. h Guojin could not understand Chinese, so Su Xingchen had to translate for him. After Mr. Jin finished listening, he babbled a lot.

Su Xingchen dictated: "Mr. Jin said that the original painting was taken away by him two days ago. By the way, weren't you present when the photo was taken? The one that was sold for 110 million was in Qingfeng Pavilion."

And what's more, the one who raised the price with him was Gu Xuanqing.

Su Xingchen didn't say the rest of the words. After all, they were on the Gu family's plate. There was no big benefit in fighting each other. They were only here to admire the collection, not to fight.

A trace of sarcasm appeared on Gu Xuanqing's lips.

"Yes, I was also present when you auctioned it at Qingfeng Pavilion. Within a few days of your auction, someone gave the original work to my old man, so I'd better go back and take a look at the mountain and river painting in your hands. Maybe your talent

It’s a fake.”

"That's not right, yours is a fake."

The small-breasted dumpling didn't mind seeing the excitement. She stretched out her little fat body and clapped hard.

There were also young people around who echoed the sentiment.

"What kind of financial resources does Mr. Gu have? How can he collect fakes? You must be mistaken. They are not fakes that you spent 110 million to take."

"Good guy, how big of a rip-off would that be to spend more than 100 million on fakes?"

"A few days ago, we thought that the second young master of the Ye family was a fool and had too much money, but after the red sandalwood screen was repaired, he did make money. But is this fake product worth more than 100 million yuan a fool?"

People around him made irresponsible remarks, and Su Xingchen felt a little annoyed on his face, but he still held back his anger and tried his best to translate it more pleasantly.

Mr. h Guojin frowned and asked Su Xingchen to continue.

"Qingfeng Pavilion has a guarantee of authenticity. Products produced by Qingfeng Pavilion must be genuine."
Chapter completed!