City Strongest Son-in-law

Qian Wenn clapped his hands and signaled someone to open the box.    

A scroll suddenly appeared in front of them. It was a long box, covered with a yellow flannel, and on it was a simple picture scroll, the one with the brown rope wrapped around it, giving it a very chronological and picturesque appearance.    

Qian Wenn took a few steps forward and took out the donation. He showed the painting to Old Master Zhang with an arrogant look on his face.    

"Old Master, this is the gift I prepared for you."    

Old Master Zhang's eyes immediately lit up intensely. His eyes, which were looking at the painting, were full of light.    

Old Master Zhang stood up abruptly like a walking stick with a dragon's head. He seemed to be trembling a little and quickly walked forward a few steps and looked at the painting in surprise.    

"If I'm not wrong, could this be a pencil drawing scroll drawn by Mister Qi all those years ago?"    

Mr. Qi was a famous painter at that time. Although he had already died many years ago, as a fanatic, Mr. Qian had great fantasies about many of his paintings. Of course, some of his works were already out of print and were almost out of date.    

This was almost a pity from Old Master Zhang. Old Master Zhang was obsessed with Mr. Qi's painting since he couldn't get his hands on it. However, even though he had the money, he still lacked some information.    

Not only do you need money and power, you also need a lot of luck. After all these years, if you can get your hands on this, Old Master Zhang would have gotten it already, but it's because there is no such thing as luck or not. If you can meet Old Master Zhang, no matter what the cost, he would want it.    

He didn't think that Qian Wenn would actually have such a painting.    

The people sitting at the family table also exploded. No one didn't know what Mr. Qi's portrait represented. The fact that he was able to obtain this painting was already a sign of Qian Wenn's strength.    

"It's actually Mr. Qi. I really didn't know how much it would cost. I'm guessing it's worth more than a hundred million!"    

"I heard what Mr. Qi said, so it's not easy to get it. Is it true or not?"    

"What are you talking about? Can you talk? Qian Wenn actually got them personally, is that all fake? "    

The person speaking stopped talking again. He suddenly realized that Qian Wenn had actually gotten it himself. That shouldn't be a lie, how could it be a lie?    

Qian Wenn pretended to be indifferent as he handed the painting to Old Master Zhang. Both of his hands were injured. He looked at the crowd and nodded slightly. A hint of arrogance still flashed across his face.    

"That's right. I painstakingly obtained this picture scroll. Although it is a small intention, it can represent my attitude. I can guarantee that this picture scroll is real, so everyone doesn't need to guess."    

Hearing Qian Wenn's admission, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar again. What exactly did the value of this Mr. Qi's painting represent? No one was clearer than Old Master Zhang. Old Master Zhang fondled the person in the painting fondly with bright eyes.    

Old Master Zhang turned around and looked at Qian Wenn with eyes full of joy and delight.    

"This is my good. Your granddaughter really thanks you. I've been looking for something for a long time. I didn't expect to see his real work here. This is great!"    

Qian Wenn twitched his lips in feigned indifference.    

"Old Master Zhang, don't worry. This is for you."    

"Being able to like it is, of course, my honor."    

He was already extremely proud of himself and this illusion had always been a huge show that she had been looking forward to. He already knew that whoever saw the bad guys would have such an ecological environment, so when I first got this painting scroll, I really wanted to show it off in front of everyone.    

After waiting for so long, all he wanted was this moment. Zhang Yuanxi's expression immediately filled with pride.    

At this moment, a person with a bit of melancholy quietly moved to the side of the main table.    

"That Old Master Zhang, although I know I shouldn't say that now, but actually, Zhang Yutine also brought a present when she came. They didn't take it with them when they left, do you want to take a look?"    

The moment this person finished speaking, the warm atmosphere on the table immediately turned cold. Even Old Master Zhang, who was fondling the painting, had his expression darken.    

"There's no need to look, throw it out!"    

Although the person in charge was trembling slightly, he still showed some hesitation.    

After all, if what Zhang Yutine and the money sent by Koo Beichen were real, then the weight of it would be too much. If he had to throw it away, he wouldn't have the guts to invite you to enjoy it.    

However, he didn't dare to disobey Old Master Zhang's words. Some of the local classmates stuck their heads out, then turned around and prepared to leave.    

Seeing this, Zhang Qian Wenn rolled his eyes.    

"Wait a moment, stop. Don't go yet!"    

The person in charge trembled and hurriedly stood there. He turned around and looked at Mr. Zhang with a hint of doubt.    

Old Master Zhang did not look at Zhang Yuanxin.    

Zhang Yuanxin immediately hugged Old Master Zhang's arm and acted like a spoiled child. A strange expression flashed across her eyes, as if she was slightly proud and arrogant.    

"Grandpa ~ Zhang Yutine actually sent the thing over, just look at it. Although Zhang Yutine hates it, but it's not enough to make her feel that way. Even if it's you and Zhang Yutine, I have nothing to do with it now, but the thing is innocent, right? "Don't always get so angry at Zhang Yutinesheng. It's not worth it."    

"Besides, grandpa's gift is something that he should give you. Just keep it properly, it's such a pity that it was thrown out."    

Zhang Yuanxin continued to hug Old Master Zhang's arm coquettishly.    

Old Master Zhang looked at Zhang Yuanxin with a hesitant expression. In fact, he usually didn't love Zhang Yuanxin that much, but now, due to Qian Wenn, he also loved Zhang Yuanxin more than usual. Old Master Zhang had a cute and lovely feeling about his own granddaughter.    

Old Master Zhang pondered for a moment before touching Zhang Yuanxin's head with his hand.