As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Guilan stared at Chen Ping with her eyes fixed on her face, as if she wanted to see something from Chen Ping's face.

"What, you bought a house? Chen Ping, do you know what you are talking about? You have been poor for three years, can you buy a house? I think you can't even afford a toilet!"

Yang Guilan was so angry that Chen Ping was really good. At this time, she was still bragging to herself.

Can he afford a house?

He and Jiang Wan bought the wedding house he paid half of his money!

Now the housing prices in Shangjiang City are 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per square meter!

Can he afford it?

"Mom, actually, before Jiang Wan and I got married, I brought some savings from our family. I only bought it recently. If you and dad want to live there, I can arrange it now."

Chen Ping said calmly.

This time, even Jiang Guomin, who was sitting beside him, couldn't stand it anymore and snorted: "Chen Ping, your mother scolded you for being unpromising. You are so good. Don't you blush when you praise us? What do you buy a house? How much savings can you have?"

Jiang Guomin is also very good at scolding people.

Yang Guilan followed and said sarcastically: "When you got married to Wan'er, your parents didn't come. It was obvious that they looked down on our Jiang family. Why, your family is still a big family or a wealthy family? I can count how much savings you can have with my eyes closed."

Chen Ping pursed his mouth.

I really want to tell Yang Guilan that if you count these things, you will probably never count them in hundreds of lifetimes.

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't say anything, Yang Guilan stood up and pushed him out, saying, "Okay, leave quickly and leave quickly. Don't forget that the day after tomorrow, you are not allowed to come over, so go to the hospital to take care of your daughter honestly."

After driving Chen Ping away, Yang Guilan sat on the sofa, feeling angry.

"Lao Jiang, what do you mean by Yang Fenglan? Did you deliberately run to our house to show off? Didn't you just buy a broken car? She didn't buy it herself for her own money, and it wasn't her son-in-law. Why are you proud? The pheasant wants to be a phoenix?"

Yang Guilan scolded her fiercely and was very angry. Her eyes fell on the small brocade box on the table, which was even more angry.

What good can Chen Ping give away something?

Open it and see what he can give.

Yang Guilan opened the brocade box and was immediately furious when she saw what was inside.

"What? A broken ring! He actually gave this worthless thing to the old man's birthday party. It must have been bought from the antique market again. I was so angry that I was so angry! I was so embarrassed to lose all my face!"

Yang Guilan took a few glances, then put the green jade ring back, and then felt so angry that she was furious.

Jiang Guomin just glanced at it, didn't see what it was, and was too lazy to care about it, so he said, "Oh, why are you always having trouble with these things? Aren't you causing trouble?"

Yang Guilan glared at him fiercely, got up and left.

Meanwhile, Kyoto, the largest antique auction venue, Yunlan Pavilion.

The tall woman in the dress pushed open the solemn door and walked into the magnificent office. Looking around, she was full of valuable antique collections and gold and jade artifacts.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" The woman bent over with her chest and folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, looking very respectful.

On the boss's chair, a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting with black-framed glasses, and a small gold chain hanging on the frame, with a big back, a serious face, and a very calm look.

Zhong Yun, the boss of Yunlan Pavilion, is also a well-known collector in China, with a net worth of 10 billion!

"Have you found out the person you asked to check?" Zhong Yun's voice was tough, like a big clock, with an inexplicable prestige.

The woman replied respectfully: "I checked it, but there was no result. We have given a kind invitation, but the other party refused."

Zhong Yun nodded and said, "Continue to check, be sure to find someone, tell me if there is any result."

"Okay boss." The woman quit the office.

Zhong Yun stood up, stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the night in Kyoto.

Two days ago, Yunlan Pavilion sold a sky-high collection!

One hundred and three hundred million!

Qianlong jade ring!

As soon as the news came out, Kyoto was shocked!

It's been a long time since no one dared to take this photo!

One hundred million!

It's simply rich and powerful!

Zhong Yun immediately contacted the buyer, but he didn't find out and was rejected directly.

Such a mysterious buyer is definitely of great origin, and Zhong Yun must find it as soon as possible.

At the same time, the entire Yang family was immersed in the joy of celebration.

Mr. Yang, the 70th birthday is a big deal.

Mr. Yang, whose real name is Yang Kaifeng, is a former senior secretary in the physical fitness. He holds important positions and has produced many disciples. He can be said to be highly respected.

After retirement, he returned to Yangjia Village and became the most famous person in the village.

Because of the generations.

And the Yang family naturally became the most powerful family in the village, with dozens of family branches.

Under Yang Kaifeng's prestige, he was doing well. Some of his children entered the system, some entered the business world, and naturally some were idle.

After all, the family is big and there are all kinds of people.

Even Jiang Guomin was supported by Yang Kaifeng, so he had a good opportunity.

The Yang Family Courtyard is a high white wall courtyard with Hui-style buildings, with three in and three out. There are ponds, rockery, and small gardens in the courtyard. It is really the heritage and style of the number one family in Yangjia Village.

This birthday party of Mr. Yang is very much looking forward to it. It is not only to celebrate Mr. Yang, but more importantly, they all want to meet someone.

"This time, do you think Chen Ping's coward will come?"

In the Yang family courtyard, a group of young people gathered together to drink tea and chat.

"I definitely won't come. Aunt Guilan will definitely not bring him here. I didn't bring him last time."

"No, the old man didn't like Chen Ping at all, so he was angry with him."

"I don't know what Jiang Wan thought at the beginning. She had to marry that coward. It was so funny that I was so laughing."

They are all from the Yang family and were born in Yangjia Village.

"It won't work if you don't come. Just wait to see him laugh at me. I'll call Aunt Feng and ask her to bring Chen Ping."

A young man said, looking pretty handsome, with a golden lock hanging around his neck.

His name is Yang Tai, the only son of Yang Jingshan, the fourth son of the Yang family. He is also the youngest among the three generations of the Yang family. He is quite doting with Mr. Yang.

Therefore, he developed an arrogant and arrogant temper.

"Aunt Feng, I, Atai, I want to ask you something. My grandfather's birthday, Aunt Guilan's son-in-law, will Chen Ping come?" Yang Tai made a swear gesture to several brothers and sisters.

"Atai, what's wrong? Do you miss your unpromising cousin?" Yang Fenglan teased the other end of the phone.

Yang Tai smiled and said, "Isn't it a long time since I saw you? I'll ask."

Yang Fenglan replied, "Okay, I don't know what bad intentions you are trying to figure out? Chen Ping must come this time. If you don't come, Aunt Feng, I'll tie him up for you, right?"

After receiving the accurate reply, Yang Tai said a few polite words, then hung up the phone, and said to everyone: "Okay, Chen Ping will come over. Let's prepare quickly. Then it depends on how he will make a fool of himself."

Several people looked at each other and smiled, with a look of conspiracy on their faces.

It would be boring to have such a big birthday party without making any jokes.

Besides, Chen Ping was the target of everyone's jokes, so if he didn't come, it would definitely not work.

After the operation and rapid fermentation of this incident by Yang Tai and others, almost the entire Yang family knew that Chen Ping would come to this old man's birthday party.

The big guy, not only the juniors, but even the elders like Yang Jingshan shook their heads disdainfully and said angrily: "That waste Chen Ping came to our Yang family to celebrate his birthday, which is to embarrass our Yang family."

Chen Ping had no idea about all this.

He went to the hospital to visit Mi Li, and ran into Jiang Wan in the ward.

"Wan'er, you got off work so early today." Chen Ping said with a smile on his face.

Jiang Wan glanced at him coldly and didn't answer him, which made Chen Ping a little at a loss.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Chen Ping sat next to Jiang Wan and asked in a soft voice.

Jiang Wan was very angry now. She was holding her anger in her eyes. She wanted to ask, but she didn't want to speak on her own initiative.

She wanted Chen Ping to explain herself.

Xiaomi Li secretly ran over and leaned in Chen Ping's ear, whispering in a sweet voice: "Dad, mom is unhappy today. She told Mi Li that her father cheated on her and there were other beautiful aunts outside."

Infidelity?

Chen Ping was amused and said hurriedly: "Wan'er, what are you thinking? How can you cheat on your husband like this?"

Jiang Wan couldn't help it anymore. When she turned her head, her red eyes were filled with tears. That look could make people feel extremely heartache.
Chapter completed!