No one thought that what Lin Fengrong took out would actually be a box of tea.

However, compared to Lin Fang, the packaging of her box of tea looked much lower quality.

"It's tea again."

“It turns out it’s still tea!”

Someone sighed in a low voice, obviously not very optimistic about what Lin Fengrong sent.

"Fengrong, you also sent tea. What kind of tea did you send?"

Lin Fang asked curiously.

It's not unusual to give tea to everyone, but it must not be more expensive than hers.

However, from the looks of it, it doesn’t seem to be much expensive.

"It's...it's also Dahongpao. Dad likes to drink it, so I bought it."

Lin Fengrong handed the thing to Lin Yuan, wanting to deal with it directly.

But how could Wu Yanting let go of this opportunity? She stepped forward and took out the tea leaves inside.

"Fengrong, why don't you introduce it to us? Where is Dahongpao? How much does it cost?"

Lin Fengrong's face was like pork liver and she didn't know what to say.

In fact, this tea is quite expensive, costing nearly 10,000 yuan, but it is far inferior to Lin Fang's, let alone the purple clay teapot Xiao Chenyi brought.

"I remembered, I also saw this one when I was choosing tea. A box costs about 10,000 yuan."

Lin Fang suddenly remembered this and said.

She just wanted to prove that the tea she bought was better than Lin Fengrong, but after saying that, the atmosphere at the scene changed.

"It's only 10,000 yuan, which is far behind others."

"Didn't you say that she married into a wealthy family? She can't even bear this small amount of money. What a deduction."

"I can't tell that she is such a nagging person."

Wu Yanting also took the opportunity to sarcastically say: "Fengrong, you are so insincere, aren't you? It's my dad's 80th birthday, and you can't even afford to buy better tea?"

"Mom, not everyone can find such a good boyfriend like me. After all, I have to raise a loser."

Lin Jiao took another stab.

Lin Fengrong lowered her head, wishing she could find a hole in the ground to crawl in. At this moment, she felt that all her self-esteem was being stepped on and crushed.

Even tears almost fell down.

Mu Rongbo hesitated and wanted to comfort him but couldn't say a word. He could only curse himself secretly for being useless.

Mu Yunqiu suddenly felt distressed. He couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Okay, let's celebrate grandpa's birthday. It's just a heartfelt gesture. It's not more expensive than what anyone else gave. Is that interesting to you?"

"Besides, we bought a set of purple clay teapots worth 150,000 yuan before, but the car was hit by a rear-end collision on the way here. My parents bought this tea last night after spending several hours selecting it."

Mu Yunqiu directly told the truth.

However, most people don't want to believe it. After all, who can't lie?

"Sister Yunqiu, the 150,000 yuan purple clay teapot should be well packaged, but it was rear-ended and broken just in time. Why do I feel so mysterious?"

Not only did Lin Jiao not help, she said angrily from the side.

"You..." Mu Yunqiu was so angry that he almost couldn't speak.

After all, they are still a family. Her family once lent 200,000 yuan to Lin Bo, but the performance of the Lin Bo family really disappointed her.

It’s okay not to have this kind of family affection!

"Sister Yunqiu, if you take out the fragments of the purple clay pot, we will believe what you say."

Lin Jiao said again.

As soon as he finished speaking, a person walked in from the door, holding something in his hand.

"Yunqiu, you forgot that I also went to pick out a gift for grandpa, why did you forget it?"

The person who came in was Yang Ziyan who had just arrived.

"I'm sorry everyone, I've been busy with some things these past two days, so I'm a little late. The other set of purple clay teapots is indeed broken, but I have cleaned up the fragments. In fact, what we prepared are two gifts."

"Grandpa, happy birthday!"

Yang Ziyan said, handed the box in his hand to Mu Yunqiu, and congratulated Lin Yuan.

"Who is this?"

Someone who didn't know Yang Ziyan asked.

"This is sister Yunqiu's husband, what do you think?"

Lin Jiao took the initiative to introduce.

Everyone looked at Yang Ziyan with strange eyes.

"It turns out that he is the one who boasts to the sky."

"It looks like he is from the countryside and doesn't have much money."

These people made comments and looked down upon rural people.

They seem to have forgotten that their ancestors also came from the countryside.

"Yang Ziyan, it's already this time, please don't embarrass me again, okay?"

From the day of the car accident, Lin Fengrong placed all the blame on Yang Ziyan.

It's because Yang Ziyan has no money and can't afford a new car, so today's scene happened.

It was already so miserable, and Yang Ziyan wanted to add fuel to the fire, so why not get angry?

"So I gave grandpa a birthday gift to embarrass you? You are so stubborn. Why didn't you say anything when they humiliated you just now?"

Yang Ziyan glanced at Lin Fengrong coldly.

One sentence left Lin Fengrong speechless.

And this look contained the fierce murderous aura that Yang Ziyan had developed over many years as a killer, and it immediately scared Lin Fengrong to the point of trembling.

Mu Yunqiu took what Yang Ziyan handed over and hesitated whether to open it on the spot.

She chose to side with Yang Ziyan, but she was not 100% sure that what Yang Ziyan bought was better than Lin Fengrong's tea.

If it can't even compare to Lin Fengrong's tea, it will really make matters worse.

"Yang Ziyan didn't expect you to dare to come here. You actually brought birthday gifts. You brought them all. Sister Yunqiu, just open it and take a look. It's not some street stall!"

Lin Jiaoruo smiled meaningfully.

Mu Yunqiu had no choice but to take out the things.

However, when everyone saw the purple clay pot that Yang Ziyan brought, they all looked confused.

It is also a purple clay teapot, also a set of nine. The key is that even the shape is exactly the same as the one given by Xiao Chenyi.

this……

"Why are there two identical sets of purple clay teapots?"

"It's really strange. One of them must be fake."

The crowd burst into discussions.

"Yang Ziyan, what do you mean? Who are you fooling with a set of fakes? Are you sincerely trying to cause trouble on grandpa's birthday?"

Lin Jiao immediately put her hands on her waist and scolded her.

"Yes, Yang Ziyan, are you deliberately disgusting us?"

Wu Yanting's face was full of anger.

Lin Bo also waved his hand and snorted coldly: "Lin Fengrong, this is your son-in-law? Look at what he has done, how dignified he is, how dignified he is!!"

Mu Yunqiu couldn't help but lower his head.

She was still looking forward to it at first, but now... alas!

After Yang Ziyan was stunned for a moment, he noticed a set of identical purple clay pots placed next to Lin Yuan.

"Kowloon Yongmei?"

He said something in surprise.

"Humph, you also know that this is called Jiulong Yongmei. It seems that a lot of effort has been put into it." Xiao Chenyi said coldly.

"You're trying to humiliate my half-million-yuan genuine set with a knock-off that costs a few hundred yuan. You can't imagine that, but you did it on purpose, right?"

A look of disgust flashed across Xiao Chenyi's face.

It's just a matter of blowing the whistle, but it's really disgusting to play such a little trick.
Chapter completed!