Lin Tianhua carefully took out an exquisite gift box, and instantly, a beautiful painting was displayed in front of everyone.
"Oh my god, it's really Tang Yin's handiwork!"
"The painting is so good! It is indeed the work of everyone!"
"Such a rare thing can be regarded as a family heirloom!"
Zhao Gaoyu on the side raised his head proudly, walked to Lin Xueer with a wine glass in hand, and said pretentiously: "Xueer, what do you think of this painting?"
Lin Xueer did not answer him, but said unceremoniously: "Zhao Gaoyu, even if you make my grandpa happy, it will not be possible between us."
She took Xiao Yun's arm and said, "Xiao Yun, let's go, I will take you to see grandpa."
Zhao Gaoyu was stunned for a moment and looked at Xiao Yun seriously.
Seeing that although he was dressed expensively, his shabby temperament could not be concealed at all, and then he showed a contemptuous sneer and asked Xiao Yun: "Are you running a company?"
Xiao Yun shook his head and replied: "I am a doctor."
Zhao Gaoyu suddenly laughed sarcastically, he was just a wage earner, how could he compare with himself, the young master of the Zhao family?
"Boy, if you want to steal a woman from me, are you qualified?"
"What can a poor guy like you do to make Xueer happy?"
"Do you want to take advantage of your poor smell? Hahaha..."
Zhao Gaoyu laughed arrogantly, stepped forward and patted Xiao Yun's cheek, and said: "If you are wise, just get out of here!"
When the guests on the side saw this, they also started talking about it.
"It's really wishful thinking for a poor, stinky guy to want to pursue the eldest lady!"
"Even if you don't look at Mr. Zhao, he has an authentic painting. How can this compare?"
"If it were me, I would definitely choose Mr. Zhao, he is handsome and rich..."
Zhao Gaoyu was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He pointed to the "Pictures of Ladies" on the stage and said: "I got this at a high cost. Money alone doesn't necessarily buy it, you also have to have connections! Boy, these two things
, what do you have?”
Hearing this, the surrounding guests looked at Xiao Yun with complicated expressions, some of them laughed at him, and some of them expressed pity.
Even Lin Xueer looked at Xiao Yun with some worry.
She was afraid that Xiao Yun wouldn't be able to bear these unpleasant sarcasms.
However, Xiao Yun looked calm and looked at Zhao Gaoyu coldly, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Master Zhao, right? That painting of yours is fake."
"What?!"
"How is that possible? This is Mr. Zhao's gift to Mr. Lin!"
"Maybe this kid is jealous of Mr. Zhao and slandered him!"
"It's so disgusting. All poor people are the same!"
In order to buy this "Picture of Ladies", Zhao Gaoyu really spent a lot of effort. He retorted angrily: "You brat, what are you talking about? I asked the master to see it. This is the authentic work of Tang Bohu!"
Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Really? But this is fake and worthless! Mr. Zhao, you are so generous, giving Mr. Lin a fake, tsk tsk, I admire you...
"
At this time, Lin Tianhua also noticed the movement in the audience and looked over.
Zhao Gaoyu became nervous instantly and was so angry that his eyes were almost on fire. He said: "Since you said this painting is fake, then you should provide evidence! If you can't provide evidence, apologize to me immediately and get out.