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Chapter 12(2/2)

It's indeed fake.

Gao Yang also relaxed for a moment and looked at Chen Ping proudly.

Chen Ping frowned, his expression a little unnatural.

The fake painting that Feng Ruixiang gave him? That's impossible.

To be fake?

Chen Ping immediately figured it out, and guessed that his father-in-law and the others could see that the two paintings were too similar, but they prefer the ones given by Gao Yang.

Because Gao Yang is a rich second generation, he is just a poor son-in-law, how could he give it to him?

Thinking of this, Chen Ping shook his head helplessly, it didn't matter anymore.

However, Jiang Ling laughed and said sarcastically: "My cousin, it's OK. Who can I cheat on a fake painting?"

At the same time, she also ridiculed her cousin: "Cousin, your husband is so amazing. I thought he had really found a real person."

However, Jiang Guomin helped Chen Ping for the first time: "Okay, Lingling, you can't blame Chen Ping. He is also a good person, so how can he see the truth or false?"

Everyone couldn't say anything, but they became even more distant from Chen Ping, and they had a meal with people like him and lost face.

Jiang Wan couldn't bear it, so she pulled Chen Ping and left the seat angrily.

"What are you doing? What are you going to give me? I have to give you a fake painting! I've lost all my face!" Jiang Wan accused him in anger.

Chen Ping could only say with a silence: "I'm sorry."

"I'm so annoying. The more I look at you, the more annoying you are. Go back and take care of Mi Li." Jiang Wan said this with glaring eyes and teeth, then turned her head back to the private room.

Chen Ping looked at her disappointed back and sighed silently.

Jiang Wan, my painting is real.

Alas, a group of people who don’t know the goods.

When Jiang Wan returned to the private room, everyone saw that Chen Ping had not come in, Yang Guilan asked, "Where is Chen Ping?"

Jiang Wan squeezed out a smile and said, "Mi Li is still in the hospital, he will go back first."

hehe.

I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to run away.

Just at this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and Ma Jinwen walked in with seven or eight waiters, carrying all kinds of precious dishes and expensive wines.

"This is Brother Jiang." Ma Jinwen immediately walked to Jiang Guomin and shook hands with him politely.

"Are you?" Jiang Guomin was stunned. He didn't know this person.

"I am the boss of Juxian Pavilion, Ma Jinwen. Today is Brother Jiang's birthday. I specially sent special dishes made by chefs invited from France, Germany and the United Kingdom, as well as these 8 bottles of Lafite from 1982 and 2 bottles of Guozang Fenjiu." Ma Jinwen smiled.

Everyone was so surprised that they looked at the plates of delicious food and bottles of good wine on the table!

The boss of Juxian Pavilion came to give gifts in person, which was so shocking.

Lafite in 1982 is already very rare, and there are 2 bottles of Guozang Fenjiu!

This is the world's expensive white wine. A single bottle once sold at a price of 2 million!

The wine is the best!

"There is also a platinum membership card here, which is my wish. It is given to Brother Jiang. When you come down to have a meal, there is a specific private room, and it is a 50% discount." Ma Jinwen took out a membership card and solemnly handed it to Jiang Guomin.

Jiang Guomin had been so shocked that he couldn't speak. He trembledly reached out and took it down and asked, "Ma...Boss Ma, I am so grateful, but we are not familiar with it. Who asked you to send it?"

"Mr. Chen is not here?" Ma Jinwen asked, looking around, but did not see Chen Ping.

Mr. Chen?

Jiang Guomin was stunned. There was no one with the surname Chen in this box, and no one else thought about Chen Ping.
Chapter completed!
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