C1708 I Don't Know What Good Stuff It Is
C1708 I Don't Know What Good Stuff It Is
"Lin Fei, you can leave!" Han Shijun waved his hand and ordered Lin Fei to leave.
Han Shijun then added, "Lin Fei, don't come to my house again in the future. I don't want to lose face by following you anymore. I'm not a garbage collector either. "
When it came to trash, Han Shijun even deliberately gave Lin Fei a cold glance at the Ten Thousand Horse Galloping Portrait in Zhang Daqian's hand.
Obviously, he felt that the Ten Thousand Horse Galloping Chart in Lin Fei's hand was trash.
Within the Han Family's mansion. The rest of them stared at Lin Fei and scolded him angrily.
"Lin Fei, hurry up and get out of here. Don't stay here any longer. Our Han Family doesn't welcome you."
"The gifts sent by others are worth thousands or tens of thousands of yuan, but the Lin Fei you sent is a piece of trash. You are humiliating Old Man Han."
"Old Man Han loves face the most. You sent a fake to Old Man Han. Where can you put Old Man Han's face?"
...
Even though Lin Fei and Han Xiuxiu had previously said that the Ten Thousand Horse Galloping Portrait that Lin Fei had brought over was the authentic work of Zhang Daqian.
Inside the mansion of Han Family. There was still no one else who believed that Lin Fei had brought the Ten Thousand Galloping Horse Portrait here. They believed that Lin Fei had brought the Ten Thousand Galloping Horse Portrait here. That painting was the authentic work of Zhang Daqian.
At this moment, Lin Fei was like a clown in their eyes.
The way they looked at Lin Fei was filled with contempt and disgust.
"Since you don't recognize good stuff, I'll leave now." After saying this, Lin Fei turned around and prepared to leave.
Today, he kindly gave Han Shijun a genuine masterpiece of Zhang Daqian worth ten million.
Han Shijun had actually treated him like this.
If it wasn't for his girlfriend Han Xiuxiu, he left long ago.
"Lin Fei, stop right there!" Han Shijun became even angrier. He stared at Lin Fei's back and roared.
Lin Fei actually thought that the painting in his hand was the real work of Zhang Daqian.
Furthermore, Lin Fei also said that he didn't recognize good stuff.
This was unforgivable!
Today, he wanted to make Lin Fei lose even more face.
At this time, Han Shijun had decided to personally take a look at the painting in Lin Fei's hand.
However.
Lin Fei ignored Han Shijun and walked straight to the entrance of the Han Family's mansion.
"Lin Fei, can you hear what my grandfather wants to say?" Han Xiuxiu pulled Lin Fei's arm and whispered into his ear.
Lin Fei only stopped when he heard this.
Immediately after, Lin Fei turned around and faced Han Shijun again, asking: "What else do you have to say?"
"Lin Fei, since you said that I don't know anything good, I'll look at the thing in your hand. Is the painting the real Zhang Daqian? " Han Shijun stood up angrily from his chair and walked in front of Lin Fei.
Han Shijun was a hobby of calligraphy and painting.
He knew how to read and draw very well.
He felt that he had good eyesight and could tell whether the painting in Lin Fei's hand was a fake or not.
From the bottom of his heart, he felt that the painting in Lin Fei's hand was a fake.
However, in order to make Lin Fei unable to argue, he decided to waste some time and look at the painting in Lin Fei's hand.
When Han Shijun walked in front of Lin Fei, he stretched out a hand and placed it in front of Lin Fei, signaling him to give the painting to him.
Without saying anything, Lin Fei placed the painting in Han Shijun's hand.
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin." Han Shijun looked at Lin Fei and muttered. Then he lowered his head and opened the painting that Lin Fei had brought over.
"Lin Fei, my grandfather is a hobby of calligraphy and painting. He can usually tell which painting you brought with a glance. Is the painting a fake or not? " Han Feng said with a loud and clear voice.
Originally, Han Feng had said this sentence.
Han Feng thought that Lin Fei would definitely be afraid.
However.
From beginning to end, Lin Fei remained expressionless.
This made Han Feng feel that Lin Fei was pretending to be calm.
"Xiuxiu, you are too stupid. You actually believe what Lin Fei said." Han Qiuxue shook her head and said.
"Xiuxiu, I have to tell you about my boyfriend, Faang Kui. My boyfriend, Faang Kui, is very outstanding. He is not like your boyfriend, Lin Fei, who is a liar." Han Xiuling held onto the arm of her boyfriend, Han Shijun, and showed off.
Upon hearing this, Faang Kui raised his head high.
"Xiu Ling, don't compare me with Lin Fei. Do you think Lin Fei deserves to be compared with me?" Faang Kui said proudly.
While speaking, Faang Kui looked at Lin Fei with disdain.
Lin Fei remembered Faang Kui's words in his heart.
Faang Kui thought he was very awesome.
However, in fact, Faang Kui was just an ant in his eyes.
He was the chairman of HuaxiongCity Tengda Branch.
And Faang Kui was the manager of HuaxiongCity Tengda Branch's Human Resources Department.
After Faang Kui found out about Lin Fei's identity.
He didn't know what Faang Kui would think.
"Faang Kui, you are right. I shouldn't have compared you with that liar Lin Fei." Han Xiuling hurriedly joined the Dao Integration Stage.
Only then did Faang Kui smile.
"Lin Fei, why do you need to do this?" Han Qingya looked at Lin Fei and coldly snorted.
If she was Lin Fei.
She had already rolled out of the Han Family.
She would never thicken her skin and stay in the Han Family.
Later, after her grandfather, Han Shijun, identified that the painting Lin Fei had brought was a fake.
Lin Fei would be even more embarrassed.
At the same time.
Han Shijun widened his eyes and carefully appraised the painting Lin Fei had brought over.
"A counterfeit is not worth my time at all. However, in order to make it impossible for Lin Fei to deny it, I'll just waste some time!" Han Shijun thought in his heart.
However.
In the blink of an eye.
Han Shijun was shocked.
The reason why Han Shijun was so shocked.
That was because... He felt that the painting that Lin Fei had brought over seemed to be the real work of Zhang Daqian.
In an instant.
Han Shijun's breathing became heavy.
"Could it be that the painting Lin Fei brought over is a high-level counterfeit? A painter like me can't tell." Han Shijun muttered to himself.
Ten minutes later.
Han Shijun was sweating profusely.
The result of his appraisal was that the painting Lin Fei brought over was really Zhang Daqian's authentic work.
However, he didn't believe the result of his appraisal.
In his opinion, the painting Lin Fei brought over should be a high-level counterfeit.
A painter like him would not be able to tell whether it was real or fake.
"Grandpa, what is the result of your appraisal? Hurry up and tell everyone." Han Feng urged.
At this moment, Han Feng could not wait any longer.
He wanted to hear his grandfather Han Shijun say that the painting Lin Fei brought was fake.
"Xiuxiu, you will soon know what kind of person Lin Fei is. Lin Fei, he is a liar." Han Qiuxue said with certainty.
Inside the mansion of Han Family. The rest of them were looking at Lin Fei with schadenfreude. They were thinking about how they should mock Lin Fei later.
Han Shijun raised his head and looked at Lin Fei. He said in a deep voice, "I didn't determine whether the painting you brought was a fake or not."