Seeing Lu Chen's questioning look, Xia Fusheng couldn't help but feel ridiculous.
Ma Ji said loyally: "Xia Fusheng, I'm so embarrassed. Not only did Brother Lu never hear it, but I also haven't heard it."
"Young Master Ji has been talking about love, and may not have any understanding of literature and art. He can understand if he doesn't know Master Chen Xiao."
Xia Fusheng spoke lightly, but he could also hear a hint of mocking in his tone.
"Hahaha, it seems you understand what you are talking about?"
Ma Ji sneered and then said, "We don't understand, but we don't understand. It's not like you pretending to understand very well, thinking that you are very literary? But it makes me think you are hypocritical."
Xia Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Young Master Ji, what do you mean?"
Ma Ji responded domineeringly: "My meaning is very simple. I respect my brother Lu, otherwise my Ma family would not recommend trying the depth of your first family in Biancheng."
Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, but Li Ziran beside him was a little unbelievable. Unexpectedly, Ma Ji offended the Xia family in order to support Lu Chen.
After all, she thought about it from Ma Ji's perspective, it was unwise to offend the Xia family for Lu Chen.
"Okay, I understand what Mr. Ji means."
Xia Fusheng's expression changed slightly. Ma Ji's reaction was beyond his expectations. A hint of anger arose in his heart, but he endured it without an attack, but continued to walk forward with a cold face.
Seeing that Xia Fusheng became much quieter, Ma Ji snorted coldly and smiled proudly at Lu Chen and said, "Brother Lu, don't be afraid. Today I am here, no one can bully you, and the Xia family can't do it either!"
"You are really my good brother." Lu Chen smiled. He was very revenge. He had just betrayed him in front of Meng Aohan before, so he remembered it.
Xia Fusheng, who was walking in front, had a very gloomy face and clenched his fists. He could not understand why Ma Ji did this.
Meng Aohan looked at Ma Ji meaningfully without saying much.
Soon, they arrived at halfway up Jinglong Mountain, and a four-corner attic of an ancient building appeared in front of everyone, looking very grand.
Xia Sanye’s only hobby is to collect ancient paintings and characters, and this ancient building is built for this purpose. All the artistic masterpieces collected by Xia Sanye are placed inside.
Every once in a while, the powerful and famous people from Biancheng are invited to watch.
To put it simply, it is just a stinking look.
Under Xia Fusheng's guidance, they entered the ancient building and walked into the long corridor. There were many famous paintings on both sides of the corridor, demonstrating the grandeur of this ancient building.
Xia Fusheng looked proud and looked up, with a sense of superiority.
"Master Ji, I wonder what these famous paintings my father collects? I'm afraid that paintings of this level of the Ma family are not often seen?" Xia Fusheng asked with a smile.
Ma Ji said lightly: "My evaluation is worse than bullshit."
Lu Chen nodded in agreement and said, "My evaluation is not as good as bullshit."
The smile on Xia Fusheng's face froze.
"puff......"
Meng Aohan couldn't help but laughed out loud.
Li Ziran held back, but her cheeks bulged slightly, and it would be very uncomfortable to endure them. Although these paintings are indeed good, how could she not tell Xia Fusheng's smelly appearance?