Chapter 52
The next day, Yun Qinian got up early in the morning.
She is going to shoot a night scene today, so she has no scenes in the morning.
She asked the director for a leave and drove back to Pingcheng.
At this time, Pingcheng Yun Family.
Lin Yuan prepared breakfast for Yun Fan early in the morning, and Yun Qianyu helped him walk over.
In such a huge restaurant, there is a scene of a virtuous wife and a filial daughter.
At this moment, the butler hurried in.
"Sir, the eldest lady is back."
Everyone was stunned.
In this family, although Yun Qianyu is older than Yun Qinian, everyone still calls Yun Qinian the eldest daughter.
Yun Fan frowned and muttered in displeasure, "What are she doing when she is back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yun Qinian's flaunting voice coming from outside the door.
"Dad, I'm back."
Yun Qinian walked in wearing a cool motorcycle casual outfit.
When Yun Fan saw her, he suddenly lost his appetite for eating.
He asked coldly: "Why are you back?"
"I happened to be fine today, so I'll come back to see you."
She said, her eyes flashing over the breakfast on the table and laughed.
"Oh, are you having breakfast? I just happened to have nothing to eat, let's go together."
After Yun Qinian finished speaking, she sat down on her own.
Lin Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
I saw her open a cup of soup in front of her and take a sip.
"This bird's nest is good! Did Aunt Lin make it?"
Yun Qinian tilted his head and looked at Lin Yuan with a smile.
Lin Yuan forced a smile and roared in his heart.
Of course it's good!
That's the best bird's nest she's been in for several hours.
That small cup alone cost her more than 100,000 yuan. Is it a big deal?
However, no matter how painful it hurts in my heart, Lin Yuan pretended to be generous on the surface: "I have it. Since Niannian likes to drink, drink more. Look, you have lost weight recently, and it's just right to make up for it."
Yun Qinian was not polite, "thank you Aunt Lin."
After breakfast, Yun Qinian said straight to the point: "Dad, I'm back today. I want to discuss something with you."
"What's up?"
"I remember that before my mother passed away, she left many antique calligraphy and paintings, collectibles, etc. I recently met a friend who happened to be doing antique appraisal and said that she could help us with a free appraisal. Do you want him to help me see if I want him to help me."
Yun Fan was stunned.
Lin Yuan and Yun Qianyu next to them were also stunned.
Then, his face changed suddenly.
"What are you doing to identify those things? Since Wanxin stayed there, it must be true, and there is no need to identify them at all."
Lin Yuan said with a forced smile.
Yun Qianyu also agreed.
"Yes, yes, those are all relics of Aunt Wanxin. If it is not necessary, we should not disturb them."
Yun Fan frowned when he heard this.
The Yun family made their fortune by climbing to the Ye family. When Ye Wanxin got married, he brought a large number of generous dowry.
After marriage, she fell in love with the collection of antique calligraphy and paintings.
If he remembers correctly, there should be a lot of piles in the warehouse at home.
However, he has never interfered in these things, and Lin Yuan is helping with them.
After all, it was Ye Wanxin's thing. With the Ye family here, he would not dare to sell anything at will even be Ye Wanxin's husband.
Therefore, I was not upset when I saw it, so I simply ignored it.
Yun Qinian smiled and said, "You don't understand this. Antiques will change over time and the market, and their value will also change.
Just like a calligraphy and painting worth 100,000 ten years ago, it may be worth one million now.
Of course, it is also possible that things worth millions more than ten years ago may have depreciated because too many similar ones were unearthed on the market, and even hundreds of thousands more years later are not worth even one hundred thousand.
Because of this, I want to ask someone to re-evaluate it.
Since it was something left by my mother, she was gone now, and it would be a waste to throw these things in the warehouse.
It’s better to find someone to identify them and use what should be used and sell what should be sold, so that Aunt Laulin has to worry about keeping it, right?”
When he said the last sentence, a thin layer of sarcasm appeared in Yun Qinian's eyes.
Lin Yuan's heart suddenly jumped and he was a little panicked inexplicably.
I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that this little girl seemed to have seen through something.
No, it's impossible!
She took those things very secretly.
Except Qianyu, no third person knew about this.
And just in case, she specially bought a batch of fake ones and kept them at home.
It is to prevent the Ye family from suddenly coming to the door one day.
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan's heart calmed down slightly.
She forced a smile and said, "There is no need to sell it. Even if we agree, the Ye family members will not agree, right? Niannian, it's not that Aunt Lin said you, you are still Wanxin's biological daughter, how could you think of selling your mother's relics?
No matter how much our Yun family says it is a big family. If this is spread, wouldn’t it be a joke?"
Lin Yuan's simple words immediately shocked Yun Fan's heart.
I took it back immediately after that with some intentions.
"You Aunt Lin is right. Our family is not too poor to sell their property. If outsiders know that I have sold your mother's goods, what will people think of me? Wouldn't your grandfather and your uncle come to eat me?"
In fact, no matter how outsiders think of him, he really doesn't care.
But he was really afraid of the Ye family.
After all, looking at Pingcheng, no one dares to really offend the Ye family.
Yun Qinian looked at Yun Fan's cowardly look and sneered in his heart.
I was too lazy to go around with them anymore and said directly: "It's okay not to appraise it, so let me give Feng Ming. I remember this piano is in my mother's warehouse. I happened to be itchy and want to play it recently. Is there no problem?"
Yun Fan frowned again.
Fengming?
What's the thing?
He really didn't know much about antiques. He didn't care much about Ye Wanxin when he was tinkering with it.
Therefore, after hearing Yun Qinian say this, he just thought it was an ordinary guqin.
"Since that's the case, Lin Yuan, just go and give it to her, so that she can't think we're greedy for her mother's things!"
After Yun Fan finished speaking, he snorted coldly.
Don’t think he didn’t see the purpose of Yun Qinian coming to the door today.
I am looking for someone to identify antiques and cultural relics, and I have to play the piano.
To put it bluntly, isn’t it just that they suspected that they sold Ye Wanxin’s things and came to the door to test it on purpose?
This little trick can't be hidden from his eyes.
He was open and honest, and Lin Yuan next to him was panicked.
She forced a smile and said, "This is awesome, why are you talking about playing the piano again? Niannian, aren't you learning the piano? Feng Ming is a guzheng. I heard that it is something from thousands of years ago. If you don't know how to play it, it will be easily broken."
Yun Qinian seems to be a smile but not a smile.
Chapter completed!