Qin Feng asked Jiang Rubing to send him to the old city and walk the rest of the way by himself.
He bought some fruit and milk at the roadside supermarket, and then took them to his aunt's house.
Although on the phone just now, Chen Jianguo scolded him and called him a white-eyed wolf.
But for my aunt's sake, I still have to do all the etiquette.
Going up the corridor to the third floor, Qin Feng was about to knock on the door, but the door was already opened.
"Uncle..."
Qin Feng smiled and was about to speak.
"Humph, you still have the nerve."
Chen Jianguo snorted coldly, waved his hand and walked back directly.
Qin Feng asked for trouble, picked up the gifts and went into the house to close the door.
In the living room, the light is bright.
In addition to Chen Jianguo, Chen Jiangang, Yang Hui, and Chen Bin were all sitting on the sofa.
Shen Xue stood aside, with her head lowered and her hands clasped together.
"Auntie, uncle, I brought you something..."
Qin Feng walked into the living room carrying fruits and milk.
"Hey, I'm also buying milk. It costs a hundred yuan a box, right?"
Yang Hui was angry: "This is a good nephew. He only made 200 million in the afternoon, and he immediately knew how to buy more than 100 fruit milk for my aunt."
"He is really a filial child."
Her eyes were contemptuous and full of mockery.
"How to speak."
Chen Jiangang also snorted: "Those two hundred million people said that they belong to them and have nothing to do with our Chen family."
"If you can spend 100 yuan to buy us a box of milk, it's already a kind act for Shen Xue's sake."
He sneered and said: "Jianguo, why don't you quickly collect your things and kowtow to your nephew? Don't make others unhappy, even your uncle..."
He had a grudge about what happened in the afternoon, so Qin Feng gave him a slap in the face as soon as he walked in.
In his eyes, no matter how awesome you are, you are just a kid who depends on others. If you pretend to be awesome in front of outsiders, how can you turn things around when you get home?
He was determined to get that painting and did not think it belonged to Qin Feng at all.
"Xiao Feng, put your things down and sit down first."
Shen Xue stepped forward and took the milk and fruit: "Talk calmly, nothing will happen..."
"Sit down? Is there room for him in this house?"
Chen Jianguo snorted coldly: "He is now a big boss worth hundreds of millions. Our Chen Family Temple is small and shallow, and there is no room for such a giant Buddha."
Seeing the family's attitude of asking for justice, Qin Feng put the things on the ground and said with a smile:
"Uncle-in-law, it seems that you all know about the antique street."
Chen Jianguo smiled strangely: "Yeah, if I don't call you now, are you planning to block us and run away alone with the money?"
"Run away?"
"No, no."
Qin Feng tried his best to look calm: "I feel like you may have some misunderstandings about me."
"Yes, that painting is indeed worth 200 million, but I bought it with my own money."
"It has nothing to do with either of them."
He explained with a smile: "And if I hadn't bought the painting on the spot, they would have compensated Laozhaitang two million for the damage."
"Speaking of which, I helped them."
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Yang Hui sneered: "If I didn't know your origins and what you do, I would have been fooled by your impassioned rhetoric."
"Qin Feng, at this point, you still don't plan to tell the truth?"
Chen Jiangang said jokingly: "Where have you been during the time you disappeared? You didn't reply to messages or answer calls. Could it be that you have secretly sold the painting behind our back?"
After saying that, both Yang Hui and Chen Bin looked at Qin Feng nervously.
"Not sold."
"Something has been taken care of."
Qin Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Let's get straight to the point. If you are calling me here so late because you want to get that painting, then our conversation can be over."
He came here entirely because he was worried that the Chen family would embarrass his aunt.
Now that he saw that Shen Xue was fine, he was too lazy to waste time anymore.
"Asshole!"
Chen Jianguo slapped the table: "Qin Feng, is this your attitude when talking to your elders? Is this your upbringing?"
"He comes from the countryside, how can he be educated?"
Yang Hui followed the trend and echoed: "A junior, let me and your eldest brother, at such a young age, lose such adults in the antique street."
"He also took things that belonged to us and almost let him run away."
"If you talk nonsense to someone like this, just call the police and arrest him and let him go to jail!"
She was so emotional that she was red-necked and breathing heavily at the end of the sentence.
"Shen Xue, if you don't let this beast hand over the painting today, I will ask Jianguo to divorce you!"
Chen Jiangang was also furious: "It's just a family like this, why should we keep them? The women are shameless and the men have bad character. They are not worthy of a high-ranking family like our Chen family."
He stared at Shen Xue: "I'll give you two choices now, either ask your nephew to apologize and hand over the painting. I can let go of what happened today and not call the police to arrest him."
"Either you get out of my Chen family and I'll kick you out!"
"Your nephew or the Chen family, it's up to you to choose!"