Song Yan pulled Song Cheng, but Song Cheng didn't move.

He could see that the woman in front of him was deliberately embarrassing her sister.

Song Cheng's eyes darkened, "The ticket was bought on the official website. Since you said it was fake, wouldn't it be enough to test it?"

He didn't believe it anymore. The tickets his brother-in-law bought could be fake!

Song Yan paused, didn't say anything, stood quietly behind Song Cheng, and looked at him quietly.

Her younger brother has really grown up.

At this time, even if Song Cheng wants to go up and solo with Qin Feifei, she will stand behind and cheer for Song Cheng without regard for the consequences.

Manager Chang sneered: "You mean, am I telling a lie?"

There were many people around watching the art exhibition, so they naturally noticed the movement here and stayed not far away to watch. When they heard Manager Chang's words, everyone laughed.

The manager was originally responsible for this exhibition, so how could he misread the anti-counterfeiting signs of the ticket?

At the same time, looking at Song Yan and Song Cheng's gaze became even more ironic.

"What's wrong with people nowadays? In order to see a painting exhibition, I dare to use even the ticket for the fake entrance."

"You don't know that this art exhibition was jointly exhibited. The authors are all top players in the industry. It is hard to get a ticket, and it is difficult to guarantee that someone will take risks."

"shameless."

Seeing everyone pointing fingers, Song Cheng raised his eyebrows: "You just looked at it and said it was fake. Then I also said that what I gave you just now was not this ticket. Did you drop the bag?"

Everyone was suffocating, and there was such an operation?

Manager Chang's expression suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that Song Cheng would be so difficult to deal with.

Generally, people who come to the art exhibition rely on their own identities or pursue idol artistic conception. When encountering fake tickets, they feel embarrassed and want to leave immediately and protect themselves.

And this young man didn't look like he was panicked at all!

"Since you don't give up, then just try it."

Anyway, he had the final say in how to test it. He had destroyed the anti-counterfeiting signs on these two tickets when someone was not paying attention. Even if he was talking about it, this ticket would not be true.

Manager Chang waved to the test, and someone came up to test, and the test result was no surprise.

The detection machine emits a sharp alarm.

Everyone was watching the show, and Song Cheng also frowned, while Song Yan wrapped her hands around her chest and looked at Qin Feifei deeply. She had always thought that Qin Feifei was a smart person, at least smarter than Tang Yuwei, so why couldn't help but want to attack her today?

Song Yan took out his cell phone slowly and called Li Beiting.

"Hey, Mr. Li, I'm in the art exhibition." Song Yan turned on his phone into amplification, and a nice and low voice over there was heard through the speaker.

"Does it look good?"

Qin Feifei's eyebrows frowned into the character Sichuan.

When Manager Chang heard the word "President Li", his heart suddenly jumped and he had a premonition of bad stocks.

The President Li she mentioned was not the President Li he thought of, right?

"It's not good-looking, the people in the venue said that my ticket was fake." Song Yan's voice was not loud, with a slight aggrieved feeling, and his red lips were tightly pursed. The people watching the fun were attracted by her elegant temperament, and all their eyes fell on her.

Some people also whispered that such people should not fool people with fake votes.

"Stay where you are, don't move."

Before he finished speaking, Li Beiting hung up the phone. In less than a minute, Manager Chang's phone rang. When he saw the phone number, his face suddenly changed. He quickly covered his cell phone and answered the phone.

"Mr. Sun."

Even through the phone, he bent over and smiled flatteringly.

"What? Did you give it to yourself?"

He screamed, his face suddenly turned pale, and he glanced at Song Yan and Song Cheng strangely.

The disdain in the eyes suddenly turned into horror.

"I will deal with it immediately. I don't know the truth. I will never dare to do it again. Please give me a chance. I will definitely get their forgiveness. Mr. Sun?"

Manager Chang hung up the phone and immediately walked towards Song Yan and the others. He bent his knees and knelt directly in front of the two siblings. His face was bitter and his eyes were red.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song, Mr. Song. It's me who deserves to die. I actually saw the authenticity of the wrong ticket. I've been wronged. I'll ask you to give me a chance to atone for my sins. I will definitely compensate you well."

Song Yan and Song Cheng flashed to the side, not letting Manager Chang look at them.

Everyone was shocked, including Qin Feifei.

But soon, she sneered, stroked her black long skirt gracefully, and turned around and left.

Song Yan frowned: "What do you mean?"

"This ticket was given by our president himself. It's not fake, I made a mistake. Miss Song, please vent your anger at me, I'm sorry."

Manager Chang lowered his head, regardless of where Song Yan was, and kowtowed: "Please give me your best and let me go. I really need this job."

He whimpered and refused to get up.

The people around him who were watching the fun immediately started to talk.

"I can't tell that this woman's backstage is so tough that she can make people lose her job in just one sentence."

"It's not the one who offended this blind thing first."

"Say a few words, haven't you seen that manager still acting?"

Manager Chang could hear it clearly, but his begging for mercy did not change at all. He lowered his head humbly and kept knocking, and Song Yan smiled.

"Manager Chang, what are you doing? Let the uninformed people see it and think I'm going to torture you. I haven't said anything about this misfortune from beginning to end."

As soon as his attitude came out, many people looked at him sympathetically.

No matter whether it is wrong or not, those who show weakness first are always more likely to get sympathy from strangers, because no one knows the truth.

"Yes, yes, Miss Song, I was wrong, I'll get up now."

Manager Chang got up from the ground with difficulty, and his forehead turned red.

When Song Yan saw it, his chest was even more blocked. This bastard was able to judge the situation and knew that he was unreasonable, so he immediately begged for mercy. However, when facing Qin Feifei, he said without asking any questions, and directly said that their ticket was fake.

This person has a really good trick.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, watched him stand up, and smiled lightly.

"It is said that men have gold under their knees. If they often have managers, they should use their brains to think about it in the future and don't kneel down at any time. The feudal era has long passed."

"Also, please check this ticket again, don't really make a mistake by then."

Manager Chang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "No, no, it will definitely not be fake."

"You're really nothing but brains when you tell lies."

Song Yan was not polite: "If this ticket was not given by your president himself, it would be fake, right?"

Manager Chang, who was caught in the braid, turned pale even more, and the fine beads of sweat slid off his forehead. He waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no."

Even if he really asked someone to blow them out just now, it would be impossible to admit it at this moment. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he doesn't want to give up such a good job.

He never thought that these two seemingly uncharacteristic siblings knew Li Beiting. Who is Li Beiting? That is the person who can make people shudder by mentioning a name in City A.

This man is famous for holding a grudge.
Chapter completed!