Boom!

One word is amazing.

The atmosphere in the main hall was frozen in an instant.

Gu Guohua looked a little chilled.

Gu Qingying's mother's face was also a little unnatural.

Lord Meng and Dean Liu were also full of surprise.

"Uncle Zheng, Chen Dong will not give gifts with fake paintings." Gu Qingying hurriedly defended Chen Dong.

This is the first time Chen Dong has met her parents.

With her family background, her parents would never care about the value of the gifts given by Chen Dong, but if the gifts were fake, the meaning would be different!

Isn’t this a false statement?

"Yes, Lao Zheng, take a closer look and don't talk nonsense." Dean Liu also echoed Gu Qingying.

He knew Chen Dong's identity. With such an existence, how could he give gifts or fakes?

It is definitely because Zheng Guo is clumsy!

Lord Meng also said, "Old Zheng, you just glanced at me. You must have read it wrong. You are also a donkey. Will you be depressed when your brain is hot?"

"Who said that?"

Zheng Guoshou glared at Lord Meng.

He is a master of Chinese painting and is famous internationally. He can take at least seven figures of a painting.

I have been immersed in painting for decades, and I have been studying countless antique calligraphy and paintings.

He may admit his mistakes when he glances at ordinary antique calligraphy and paintings.

But Tang Bohu's calligraphy and paintings of "Qiantang Travel Pictures" are enough for him to distinguish the authenticity of the calligraphy and paintings of "Qiantang Travel Pictures" by just one glance!

"you……"

Lord Meng's eyes twitched wildly, subconsciously glanced at Chen Dong, and said to Zheng Guoshou: "Tell me, you are a wild donkey. Today, Xiaoying took her boyfriend to meet her parents. What are you having fun?"

Will the head of the Chen family give you a fake painting?

What an international joke!

If Chen Dong was angry because of this incident, the Chen family ordered that even if Lao Zheng was a master of Chinese painting, he would have to stop!

"Lao Meng, why are you blaming me?"

Zheng Guozhe was stern and stern: "Did you give me Zheng Guozhe for free? I look down on this kid when I first met, and I gave fake paintings to the old Gu couple! As the saying goes, gifts are light and affection is heavy, and I can't afford good things, so I can give some cheap real things!"

Lord Meng and Dean Liu were as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and their hearts were beating wildly.

The two looked at each other, full of helplessness.

Lao Zheng is clearly dancing on the tip of a knife, trying to death!

But they knew Lao Zheng’s donkey temper. Once it was involved in the painting, it would be impossible to tolerate any sand in their eyes!

Sudden.

"Uncle Zheng, please give me advice." Chen Dong said with a calm expression.

This painting was prepared by Mr. Long for him. After he got the paint cylinder, he never took it apart.

But he believed that the things given by Mr. Long would never be fake!

Lord Meng and Dean Liu were at the same time.

"Ha! He is quite capable of being calm in the face of changes."

Zheng Guoshou sneered and said arrogantly: "Okay, I'll let you understand more. You took a fake painting to me and played with it. It's like Guan Gong playing with a big knife in front of him!"

After saying that, he directly clasped his fists at Gu Guohua and his wife.

"Old Gu, you can take care of it."

Gu Guohua squeezed out a smile and nodded.

Then, his eyes at Chen Dong were a little cold.

Chen Dong's identity greatly reduced his impression.

Even though Chen Dong is making Dingtai now, his background still cannot catch Gu Guohua's eyes.

Only Chen Dong's nature made Gu Guohua appreciate it.

But a fake painting made him lose all his favor for Chen Dong.

Gu Qingying was frightened and held Chen Dong's hand tightly, but his palms were already covered in sweat.

She wanted to explain, but now things have developed to this point, and she can't help it!

Lao Zheng picked up the "Qiantang Travel Picture" again, and no longer looked at it, but said with a arrogant face and Chen Zhu's heart: "The "Qiantang Travel Picture" was written by Tang Yin, and it is famous for Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting industry. The market price of this painting was 24.64 million three years ago!"

boom!

As soon as he said, the people in the room were all shocked.

Although everyone is not short of money, they are quite a bit of knowledge about collection.

In terms of calligraphy and painting, he is not as proficient as Lao Zheng, a master of Chinese painting.

A painting is more than 20 million yuan. If it is true, then this gift is too expensive!

Even Chen Dong was shocked. Old Long was too generous. He gave him a gift to someone, and he actually had more than 20 million!

Then he laughed: "Uncle Zheng, although I am not as successful as the uncles here, I can still give away 20 million."

"I'm not young, but I'm quite angry!"

Old Zheng's brows stood upside down, and his gentle appearance seemed a little hideous and angry at this time.

Gu Qingying's eyes flashed. Thinking of Chen Dong's wealth, more than 20 million was really nothing.

She was about to help Chen Dong defend her.

Lao Zheng suddenly sneered and asked Chen Dong: "Didn't you hear it clearly? What I just said was the price of this painting three years ago?"

"I heard it clearly." Chen Dong nodded calmly.

"How do you think I know the specific price is 24.64 million?"

Lao Zheng's eyes flashed with a cold smile and said sternly: "That's because I was at the scene when this painting was auctioned back then. Two thousand four hundred and sixty-four million hammers were already taken over by a mysterious buyer!"

"And, after this painting fell off the hammer three years ago, it has never appeared again. You are a young man. Could it be that you would tell me that you took this painting back then?"

Boom!

Gu Qingying's delicate body trembled and her eyes were full of shock.

Three years ago... it was the year when Chen Dong and Wang Nannan got married.

How could Chen Dong buy a painting for more than 20 million yuan at that time?

Is it really a fake painting?

In an instant, Gu Qingying felt that her eyes were black, and her heart seemed to be taken away, and she was indescribable.

Gu Guohua's expression completely turned cold.

He had no doubt about Lao Zheng's words.

Lao Zheng is a master of Chinese painting and an expert in this field. After all, can he still be fake?

"Chen Dong, Uncle really didn't expect you to be so stupid now!"

Gu Guohua said in a deep voice: "When my uncle met you, you were still an honest and smart child!"

"Uncle Gu..." Chen Dong looked a little panicked.

"What else do you have to say?"

Gu Guohua waved his hand angrily: "Xiaoying likes you, so I promised to meet you with her mother. With my family background, I will never care about the despicableness of the gift you gave me, but I ask for a word of truth. What do you want to do with such a thing? Do you want to tell me that you are also false to my Xiaoying?"

"Old Gu, say a few words. What if Chen Dong is not careful and clumsy?" President Liu hurriedly dissuaded.

Lord Meng even pushed Lao Zheng with a nudge and kept winking: "Lao Zheng, you just took a look, how could you look so accurately? Look again, take a closer look, what if you are clumsy and wrongly accuse Chen Dong?"

He knew Chen Dong's identity and witnessed the scene where the head of the Chen family vowed to offer the old lady of the Chen family to the ancestral hall for Chen Dong.

If someone else gave this painting, Lord Meng would definitely choose to believe Lao Zheng.

But the one who gave the painting was Chen Dong. Can this painting be fake?

In the world, are there paintings that the Chen family can’t do?

"Old Meng, if you question me again, don't blame me for turning against you!" Lao Zheng was aggressive and glared at Lord Meng: "Fake it! I said this painting is fake, that is fake! It's absolutely not true!"

Lord Meng's expression was suffocated, wishing he could beat his chest and stamp his feet.

Just then.

Gu Guohua said angrily.
Chapter completed!