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Wen Xianglan stepped forward She pretended to be nonchalant as she spoke, "why would ruo Chu have Chen Yinsheng's authentic calligraphy and paintings? I've heard others say that many so-called authentic antique works are fake. They're fakes created by some illegal merchants for profit. "
The old master's initially happy smile instantly drooped.
Is someone trying to find fault with me?
"Mrs. Wen, my calligraphy and paintings are real. I've told you before, I took them myself. "
Gu Ruochu looked at her and her sharp gaze met Wen Xianglan's eyes.
Wen Xianglan smiled, "you're just too young. I don't know how many fakes there are in the market. Am I not afraid that you'll be deceived? "
"I think that Mrs. Wen's warning is correct. If it's a fake, wouldn't Miss Gu and grandfather have been deceived? " It was time for Wan Qian to interject. She did not look at Gu Ruochu but held old master Gu's hand "Grandfather, Chen Yinsheng's calligraphy doesn't seem to have really spread in the world, does it? So, is this a fake? "
"A fake? "
The old man's good mood seemed to have been dampened by cold water. He did not care about anything else and had his bodyguard raise the calligraphy and paintings again.
He really could not put it down. However, when he thought about the possibility that it was a fake, he felt as if he had swallowed a fly in his throat and found it hard to swallow.
"I think it's a fake. " Huo Zhenggang's tone was firm. He had heard Wen Xianglan's doubts and felt that her judgment had always been correct.
"You don't have the ability to identify and appreciate literature. Don't you find it embarrassing to bid for a fake just like that? Sooner or later, the Huo family will be defeated by someone like you. "
Gu Ruochu was speechless.
EXM?
Could Huo Zhenggang have some brains? No matter what Wen Xianglan says, he will never waver in his belief in this mistress?
Gu Ruochu only found it laughable when she saw Wen Xianglan's questioning gaze.
All of them had not intended to compare themselves with anyone in the first place. They did not want anyone to know either. Were these people bored to death?
"Mr. Huo, please watch your words. And this lady, I don't think it's your turn to point fingers at my daughter, right? "
There was news that Gu Ruochu was the daughter of the Ning family last time. Of course, they would not gossip too much about the details.
Wen Xianglan curled up next to Huo zhenggang. After receiving his protection, she said softly, "what I said is the truth. How can such a genuine antique be so easily obtained? "
Ning Tang almost suspected that Huo Zhenggang was huo Nanchen's biological father. Why did he feel that the father and son were too different? This man was muddle-headed enough to believe whatever the mistress said. It was no wonder that the old lady had made up her mind to completely sever all ties with Huo Zhenggang.
He was too brainless!
"Mr. Ning, Xiang Lan is just being honest. Could it be that she can't tell you that it's a fake? " Huo zhenggang's words were righteous as he chimed in, "if she were to give such a fake to the old man on his birthday, it would be a little unlucky no matter what. "
"It doesn't matter whether it's real or fake. Ruo Chu, that girl, has such feelings for me. "
The old man asked his men to put away the calligraphy and paintings. The meaning behind his words was that he wanted to forget about this matter.
Huo zhenggang sneered, "it's just a fake. How can it be considered a feeling? "
The moment he said that, Grandfather Gu's expression turned ugly.
Huo Zhenggang knew that his words were harsh, but he was also very uncomfortable when he thought about how he had not received any preferential treatment since he entered the Gu family.
Wen xianglan tugged at the corner of his shirt and told him to stop talking.