From Wu Xin's point of view, with Tang Yin's "Moon Spring Picture Scroll" of his own placed here, Ye Chen is just a son-in-law, how can he 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 Picture 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!
?Yuequan Picture Scroll" is indeed good. As an antique calligraphy and painting, it can indeed cater to 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 a 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?"
Ye Chen looked at him, smiled contemptuously, and then took out a small wooden square box from his pocket.
Ye Chen bought this small square box at a street stall for five yuan. The main reason for buying it was because the rejuvenation pill is a medicine and is not suitable to be carried directly in the pocket or wrapped in toilet paper.
When Wu Xin saw the small wooden box, he immediately curled his lips in disdain and said, "Oh, let me go, what is this? Did you buy it from a street stall for ten yuan?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "You were half right, I did buy it at a street stall, but it didn't cost as much as ten yuan, only five yuan."
Everyone was stunned by Ye Chen's words!
Ye Chen doesn't take Mr. Song seriously, right?
Mr. Song celebrated his eightieth birthday, and he actually gave him a wooden box worth five yuan?
Even if there is something in this wooden box, what kind of valuable thing could it be?
Really valuable things cannot be packed in such a broken box.
As a result, many people around him booed.
Even Song Guangrong covered his mouth and quietly said "cut".
Wu Xin even took advantage of Ye Chen and said angrily: "Ye Chen, do you still have Grandpa Song in your eyes?! Are you deliberately looking for trouble by sending this kind of rubbish?"
Ye Chen ignored him, but opened the small wooden box, revealing the black and round rejuvenation pill inside, and said to Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, this is the birthday gift I prepared for you! I got it by chance.
A rejuvenation pill, I hope you like it."
The reason why I say that I got it by chance is mainly to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Seeing this, Mr. Song was so excited that his blood boiled all over!
He only felt a surge of energy rushing to the top of his head, and he stood up in an excited moment.
As soon as Mr. Song stood up, his whole body started shaking violently. This was mainly because he was so excited that he didn't know what to do!
He dreamed that Master Ye could give him the same opportunity as Shi Tianqi, but this opportunity was so precious that he only dared to think about it in his heart.
However, I never imagined that at this moment, my dream would come true!
Master Ye, you really gave yourself a chance!
When he walked tremblingly to Ye Chen, all the guests were staring at him.
Those who were not familiar with Ye Chen, seeing the old man walking towards Ye Chen tremblingly, thought that the old man must be furious. Maybe he had never experienced such humiliation in his life, so he wanted to come up and give Ye Chen a slap in the face, and then drive him out directly.
Wu Xin saw that inside the box, it turned out to be just a dark, inconspicuous pill. There was nothing magical about it at all.
So he couldn't help but mocked: "Ye Chen, for Grandpa Song's 80th birthday, you just gave him such a broken pill? Couldn't this be the Dali Pill you bought from the street? Would it be okay for ordinary people to eat it?
Will I be poisoned to death by your elixir?!"
Ye Chen ignored him and just explained to Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, this rejuvenation pill has the effect of prolonging life and improving physical fitness. After taking it, a person can live to at least ten years old, and his life span will also be extended by at least ten years."
Hearing this, Wu Xin couldn't help shaking his head and taunting: "Ye Chen, do you think a person as discerning as Grandpa Song can be deceived by a liar like you? A piece of bullshit Dali Pill can make someone ten years younger? What are you doing?
What kind of international joke is this? Do you think so many of our high-end people are fools?"
Most of the guests who didn't know Ye Chen nodded.
Ten years younger? What nonsense? Who would believe it?
However, no one expected that at this moment, Mr. Song came to Ye Chen tremblingly and knelt on the ground with a pop!
When everyone present saw this scene, they felt as if they were struck by lightning, and there was an uproar in the hall!