There was nothing to say about Brother Mai's brother-in-law being ordered by his brother-in-law, so he could only go and prepare something for Chen Yuyue to drink.

In a disgust, the middle-aged man, who was 40 years old, actually spitted a mouthful of saliva in the coffee cup, thinking that this would be able to revenge Chen Yuyue.

Chen Yuyue pointed to the young man who went to Benlong to pick him up and said, "This kid is good. He will promote him again. There are fewer and fewer young people like this responsible these days."

When the guy heard Chen Yuyue mention him, his face instantly pale, for fear that Chen Yuyue would joke about him as a "bullet-free hunter".

When Wan Qi found the second wife, he was indeed not young. His previous wife was unable to give birth to a son for him. He must be disgusted with others joking about his childbirth!

"Coffee!" Brother Mai brought the coffee over in anger.

"I said to drink tea." Chen Yuyue blocked it casually, and the coffee cup was not stable in the saucer and it fell directly on the carpet!

The carpet that costs millions a piece was instantly contaminated by the coffee!

Brother Mai was anxious on the spot: "Did you find fault on purpose? Drink whatever you give you! Look at you making it on the carpet!"

Chen Yuyue looked at the older brother-in-law with an indifferent expression: "Don't blame others for your disabled hands, and respect the choice of guests, do you understand?"

"Can you die if you drink coffee?" Brother Mai said disgusted. Because Chen Yuyue was much younger than him, he brought coffee to Chen Yuyue, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"You're really talking about it. Although drinking coffee will not die, consuming a moderate amount of caffeine makes it easier for people to be convinced by opinions that are contrary to their original ideas." Chen Yuyue smiled slightly: "I've heard of this."

Wan Qi smiled slightly: "Mr. Chen's words are interesting. I don't treat you to coffee to better convince you. I don't think I need it."

"I have scientific evidence and have proven that drinking caffeine-containing beverages is easier to change their views." Chen Yuyue insisted: "So, please give me another cup of tea, my brother-in-law."

Brother Mai didn't care about Chen Yuyue's tricks and left angrily.

Wan Qi immediately said to the young man next to him: "Xiaojing, go and prepare tea for Mr. Chen."

"Yes." The young man quickly did as he did.

"Where is Chen Dong." Chen Yuyue jumped straight to the point. He didn't come here to taste tea: "My sincerity has been brought out, and President Wan should really give me some sincerity."

Wan Qi slowly walked to Chen Yuyue and sat on the sofa opposite Chen Yuyue: "It's not sincere to come here."

"We have no need to talk if we can't see people." Chen Yuyue said: "What did you do to Chen Dong?"

"It was him who made my son so miserable. What do you think I should do as a father and how can I feel more comfortable as a father?" Wan Qi said.

"No one harms your son, he is the one who commits his own death." Chen Yuyue said in response to Wan Qi's gaze: "I think your son is saved now. If he keeps like this, he will be really miserable."

Wan Qi narrowed his eyes and admitted that Chen Yuyue's words made sense.

"Now, let's bring Chen Dong here." Chen Yuyue smiled: "I believe President Wan will not make things difficult for a child."

When Xiaojing brought the tea to Chen Yuyue, Wan Qi waved to him again and gave him a look.

"yes!"

Chen Yuyue calmly sipped the tea, smiled slightly and said, "President Wan is indeed a wise man. He knows what he should do and what he should not do."

Wan Shi ignored Chen Yuyue's words and silently looked at a famous painting hanging on the wall.

"President Wan has a lot of collections here, why are he interested in such a fake?" Chen Yuyue's eyes also fell on the painting, which was a portrait of Jesus.

Wan Shi was stunned for a moment: "Can you tell that this is a fake?"

"I can't see it." Chen Yuyue shook his head: "But I know that the original painting is collected in a well-known museum in St. Petersburg, Russia."

"You know a lot." Wan Qi nodded frequently, and he became more and more interested in Chen Yuyue: "He has a high artistic attainment."

"This is not a question. I know nothing about art, but I am very interested in the messy and strange things." Chen Yuyue said: "As far as I know, the original painting has a mysterious magnetic field, which has caused several museum administrators to die of illness. So the leaders of the museum put away the painting and no longer display it. Then no one died of illness. Many locals were frightened by this matter."

"I have also heard that since the museum collected this painting, several healthy administrators have been sick one after another. So the painting is no longer displayed." Wan Qi said: "Since it is no longer displayed, how can you be sure that my painting is not an authentic one?"

Chen Yuyue laughed: "Because of local folklore, Jesus' eyes in this painting represent the demon. Anyone with a ghost in his heart will be swallowed by the demon when he sees this painting. Therefore, those who die are those with a ghost in his heart. President Wan is so brilliant now that he can't have a few things with a ghost in his heart, so you won't be so depressed."

Wan Qi snorted.

This legend is indeed true.

But that's all just a legend, because scientists have confirmed that the painting does have an extremely powerful magnetic field that can cause very high-frequency vibrations in the brain, and this vibration is not something that ordinary people can bear.

So this is a forbidden painting.

No one knows whether the original painting has been destroyed or has been sealed by that museum.

Because he did not get the chance to get the authentic works, Wanqi found such a perfect fake, and what he wanted was the eyes of the devil in this legend.

He also told all those around him whom he trusted, those who are qualified to enter his family, and those who have ghosts in their hearts will die if they read this painting.

Everything is just a kind of human psychology that Wanqi likes to play.

Any subordinates who are trusted and able to go in and out of his family will be brought to this picture to tell this story, so those subordinates will be extremely loyal and will not make small moves behind him.

No one wants to be brought to this painting when there is a ghost in his heart, and no one wants to die.

Although this is just a nonsense legend, no one is willing to take risks in such an unlucky thing, and no one wants to become a person devoured by a demon.

Even though there are no demons in the legend of China, no one is willing to let themselves get into bad luck.

Chen Yuyue's words exposed Wan Qi's small strategy, and Wan Qi was naturally very unhappy.

At this moment, Chen Dong was finally brought over.
Chapter completed!