What Mr. Qin said was very reasonable and well-founded, and everyone became even more angry.
"No, this is real! I don't see how this Gu Beisheng can still quibble!"
"Where did she get the courage? How dare she fool everyone with fakes on such an occasion?"
"The most important thing is that the money was donated to children in poor areas, and she made it a mess."
"unlucky!"
"If Mr. Qin knew about this, I'm afraid he would be more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly."
Gu Jiayu frowned, pushed up his glasses slightly, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Qin, and asked: "Isn't it a little hasty to identify the authenticity based on the drawing paper alone?"
After everyone heard this, they were shocked for a moment.
How could Gu Jiayu speak for Gu Beisheng?
When I thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing surprising. Gu Beisheng was his biological sister.
As an older brother, he naturally trusts his sister more.
Gu Xinyu was stunned. Even Mr. Qin insisted that Gu Beisheng's story was fake. Why did her brother still believe in Gu Beisheng so much?
Gu Beisheng was not surprised that he spoke for her, and just frowned slightly.
Fu Xizhou looked at Gu Jiayu and inadvertently remembered what Gu Jiayu said to him last time.
——Who stipulates that marriage cannot be divorced?
There was a hint of coldness in his deep eyes.
Shi Qing beside him felt a strong sense of oppression.
Look!
Master Fu's possessiveness is at work again!
Mr. Qin frowned: "I have collected Mr. Beichuan's paintings, so I naturally recognize Mr. Beichuan's painting style. How can I judge based on the painting paper? Mr. Gu, although this lady is your biological sister, she is not so protective.
Are you ready?"
Gu Xinyu frowned deeply when she heard the second half of what Mr. Qin said.
Gu Jiayu disagreed, adjusted his cuffs, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and frowned coldly: "Mr. Qin, I have never met Mr. Beichuan in person, so there is no need to be so sure. Don't ruin the glory of this life here."
It's like persuasion, but it makes people feel more oppressive.
Mr. Qin's brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
Gu Beisheng clenched his hands, and some memories played in his mind like a movie...
"I thought Gu Jiayu was at odds with Miss Gu Er, who was sent back to her hometown to live since childhood."
"It seems that many rumors are false. They also say that the second young master of the Fu family is a disabled person who is paralyzed on the bed. Look, doesn't he also have sound limbs and stand tall and straight?"
"makes sense."
"Let's not talk about whether Gu Beisheng's paintings are real or fake. Look at Gu Jiayu's domineering aura. I really want to have a brother who loves and cares for me so much..."
"I'm so envious, but my brother only likes those glamorous bitches out there, and he wants to steal the family property from me."
Another person said angrily: "My brother is the same. I wish my dad would have given birth to him."
Gu Xinyu's heart trembled when she heard these remarks. She felt an unprecedented panic. This was even more uncomfortable than when she saw Gu Beisheng getting better and better.
Even outsiders can see that my brother is blatantly protecting Gu Beisheng.
The elder brother fully showed his feelings for Gu Beisheng without hiding it at all.
But she remembered that her brother didn't like Gu Beisheng...
What makes her most uncomfortable is that her brother is not the only sister he cares about now.
Growing up, what she was most proud of was that her brother was Gu Jiayu.
My brother has always been known as someone else's child since he was a child. He is good at studying, smart, and talented...
She also received a lot of benefits on the road to growth because of the existence of this outstanding brother.
For example, a woman who wants to be her sister-in-law still gives her various brand names every month.
But what if, the brother's share of the good was taken away by Gu Beisheng.
Just thinking about it made her suffocate and her face turned pale.
Song Yuyuan slightly raised her lips and said calmly: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Qin may have appraised more paintings than you have seen. I also believe that there is nothing wrong with this painting of mine."
."
As he said that, he glanced at Gu Beisheng and then looked at him: "If you really want to speak for your sister, why not ask her how she got the painting, find the person who gave it to her, and punish her."
Song Yuyuan's understatement immediately brought the audience's attention back, and seemed to be excusing Gu Beisheng.
"Miss Song is right, I still believe in Mr. Qin's vision!"
"Ms. Gu, why don't you call me in front of everyone and ask why I'm hurting you like this?"
"Ms. Song's quality is really great. She is still helping Gu Beisheng at this time. If it were me, I might be scolded."
"Call and ask."
Some fierce fans of Mr. Beichuan also spoke: "I hate it when people imitate Mr. Beichuan's works. If I don't find out today, I will have to see you on the Weibo headlines tomorrow."
"Yes, reject piracy and safeguard the rights and interests of Mr. Beichuan!"
Gu Beisheng listened to everyone's cries and slowly lowered his eyes.
Qin Lu saw that she was not as calm as before, and her mood seemed to have changed. She immediately took advantage of the opportunity and asked: "Are you keeping your head down because you don't want to take responsibility? Do you think you can escape if you do something wrong?"
Seeing that she didn't speak, he continued to lead the rhythm: "If I had known this result, why did I do it in the first place..."
After talking about it, I suddenly felt Lu Sinian's gaze.
He originally had the most evil and charming red and phoenix eyes, but when he narrowed his eyes coldly, his expression was as sharp as a sword.
Qin Lu's breath tightened and she didn't dare to continue talking.
Fu Xizhou was standing next to Gu Beisheng, and he could clearly see that the pads of her intertwined fingers were slightly white.
His handsome eyebrows twisted slightly, his sharp breath gradually disappeared, and his deep voice was mixed with a bit of coaxing warmth: "These are not important, I believe you, if you don't want to continue to be entangled, let's go home."
His voice was not loud, and only she could hear it. It was like a feather, gently brushing against the tip of her heart, causing ripples.
She raised her eyes and looked into his maroon pupils, which were like deep pools, but without the coldness of the past.
It turns out that Fu Xizhou, who is always as cold as winter frost, will also have a moment of tenderness.
This was the first time she felt his tenderness, and the defenses in her heart were breaking down little by little.
In fact, the past is not that important.
She lightly clenched her fist, as if she had made a decision, then looked at Mr. Qin and curled her lips: "Mr. Qin, Gu Jiayu is right. It is too hasty to identify authenticity based on drawing paper alone.
How about I teach you a method?"
After hearing this, everyone exploded.
Some people interpreted her meaning in a different light.
"Are you mocking Mr. Qin's business ability?"
"If it weren't for Second Young Master Fu's sake, the security guards would have kicked you out. Where did you get the confidence?"
"Why are you teaching Mr. Qin?"
"Yes, why?"
Gu Beisheng's eyes were as bright as autumn, and his beautiful eyes lightly swept over everyone, and his beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly: "I am Beichuan!"