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Chapter 27, he got it wrong(2/2)

Gao Yang was very happy, his goal was achieved, he secretly clenched his fists, very excited.

Haha, Jiang Wan will be my woman soon!

Just after Chen Ping left, Jiang Guomin said to everyone very apologetically: "Sorry, I took the wrong painting. I have asked my son-in-law to go back and get it again."

Jiang Guomin kept apologizing, and naturally someone asked: "Lao Jiang, how could you get the wrong painting? Is it possible that you still have two "Spring Mountain Companions"?"

Just as Jiang Guomin was about to speak, Gao Yang explained with a grin: "The thing is, Uncle Jiang's birthday was a few days ago. Uncle Jiang's son-in-law, Chen Ping, and I prepared gifts, and they all turned out to be "Spring Mountain"

"Companion Picture". This fake painting was bought by Uncle Jiang's son-in-law from the antique market and given to Uncle Jiang. As for the real painting, I bought it from a friend for two million and gave it to Uncle Jiang.

The loser Chen Ping took it by mistake..."

After some explanation, everyone understood it roughly.

All of a sudden, everyone in the exhibition hall began to ridicule Chen Ping in various ways.

"There are people like this who buy calligraphy and paintings from the ancient literature market and give them to their father-in-law. How miserable they are."

"Hey, it's not like you don't know that Jiang Guomin's son-in-law is a waste to everyone in this area."

"I think Gaoyang is a nice person and Jiang Guomin's daughter is beautiful. They should become a couple."

In the crowd, Feng Ruixiang's face became darker and darker when he heard these comments.

How could these guys know that Mr. Chen is a top second-generation rich man who invested 2 billion in one move!

Feng Ruixiang also heard that the painting was real and fake. The painting he gave to Mr. Chen was a real painting, but it was recognized as a fake by the powerful Jiang Guomin.

The fake becomes real, and the real becomes a fake painting that is despised by everyone.

The painting that Chen Ping went to get now was naturally the real painting that he had given as a gift.

However, after what Gao Yang said just now, everyone thought that the pair Chen Ping went to get now was a gift from Gao Yang.

Feng Ruixiang touched his chin, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That's fine, let Gao Yang, who doesn't understand etiquette, lose face and vent his anger on Mr. Chen.

Not long after, Chen Ping brought over another painting.

Zheng Tai kept mixed in the crowd and watched silently.

Jiang Guomin walked over in person, took the painting from his arms, and cursed a few times: "Trash! Get out of here! I'll deal with you when I get back!"

Chen Ping sighed helplessly, laughed twice, and stood aside.

Draw and re-expand.

Jiang Guomin invited Feng Ruixiang to take another look at it: "Master Feng, take a look, this is the real work."

Feng Ruixiang looked at it carefully, nodding and praising: "Wonderful, this is the real work! It's the real work of Tang Bohu!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Guomin's heart was filled with ups and downs before he asked, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

However, the next sentence stunned everyone in the exhibition hall.
Chapter completed!
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