The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 327 Are you courting death?
"Grandpa, this "Autumn Mountain Xiaosi Picture" is an ancient painting that Xiaobao specially went to Panjiayuan to buy for you. It is an excellent work by a Qing Dynasty painter Fan Qi. It has a history of more than 300 years and is very valuable for collection. , I hope you like it, Grandpa."

Song Xiaobao, the eldest son of the Song family's junior generation, took a pair of ancient calligraphy and painting that he had found out, and handed it to the first-ranking old lady Song as if offering a treasure.

Mrs. Song doesn't care how much the gift is worth, but how much the gift giver has a heart. Song Xiaobao went to Panjiayuan to pick up an ancient calligraphy and painting, which can be said to be full of heart.

"Good good~~~"

I saw the old man Song said three good words in a row, then took the calligraphy and painting kindly, and praised: "Xiaobao, you have a heart, this calligraphy and painting is very grandpa like..."

Old Master Song took the calligraphy and painting and looked at it for a while, then shook his head imperceptibly, rolled up the calligraphy and painting casually, and handed it to the middle-aged man behind him.

Anyone with a discerning eye who notices this scene must be able to guess the meaning of Old Master Song shaking his head slightly.

Obviously, the ancient calligraphy and painting that Song Xiaobao found was a high imitation, not an authentic one.In other words, his great-eldest grandson didn't pick up the leak at all, but was cheated out of a sum of money.

However, Mr. Song would definitely not say these words. Regardless of whether the painting is authentic or not, his great-eldest grandson is very sincere, so naturally he would not say it at this time to slap his grandson in the face.

Song Xiaobao didn't notice the old man's last expression, and happily retreated.

Immediately afterwards, a young woman who looked somewhat similar to Song Ling'er, led a tall, brightly dressed young man, walked up to the old man with a smile on her face, and said, "Grandpa, Qing'er wishes you good luck like the East China Sea!" , Shoubi Nanshan, every year has today, every year has today, every year is getting younger every year, every day is getting happier..."

"Haha~~"

Old Mr. Song laughed and said, "Qing'er, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Hurry up and introduce your boyfriend to Grandpa, and let Grandpa check it out for you."

"Grandpa, Chen Long is Qing'er's college classmate. We have been together for five years. Our family is engaged in foreign trade business. The business is not very big, but we can earn three to five billion a year. We are very happy together..."

Song Qing'er introduced her boyfriend Chen Long with a peachy face and a sweet smile, while Chen Long listened quietly, with a gentle smile on his mouth, he looked very good at first glance, but he was someone who didn't know him How about the product.

After Song Qing'er finished introducing herself, Chen Long immediately opened the brocade box in his hand, revealing the birthday boy inside.

The birthday man was made of top-quality yellow jadeite, golden and transparent, bright in color, about the size of a palm, and worth tens of millions. Chen Long's congratulatory gift was considered the best on the spot.

Currently, his gift is the most expensive.

When Old Master Song saw such a precious congratulatory gift, instead of laughing heartily, he frowned instead.

However, what Chen Long said next made him gradually smile.

"Grandpa, this ice-species yellow jade birthday star is the ice-species yellow jade that Qing'er and I spent three months betting on stones with 100 million funds. After that, Qing'er tried his best to find Master Jade Dragon and brought it to him. Master, please go out of the mountain and carve out such an ice-species yellow jade birthday star, I hope you will like it..."

"This ice-species yellow jade birthday star is actually the result of Master Yulong's carving out of the mountain. It seems that you have put a lot of thought into it. You really have a heart, but this gift is too expensive. Just this time, next time, don't give a heavy gift. , otherwise I won’t accept it, I hope you can keep it in mind.”

Since this important gift was made with sincerity by the younger generation, and it was a birthday gift made by Xiao Boda, Mrs. Song couldn't refuse to accept it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dachui, who was sitting on the 7th, was more or less thankful that Song Ling'er was not the eldest daughter of the great-grandchildren, otherwise he would not be able to please the old lady if he just presented the birthday present.

Because, the birthday celebration he gave was Tang Bohu's famous painting "Returning to Thinking on a Mule", which is worth at least hundreds of millions. If it is auctioned, it may be three to five hundred million.

This painting is an ancient painting he got from looting the treasure house of the Bruch family, and it is also one of the most leftover treasures for sale.

"Ling'er, the birthday gifts of Brother Xiaobao and Sister Qing'er did not satisfy Grandpa. Are you confident that the gift you prepared will satisfy Grandpa?" A cousin of Song Linger suddenly sat beside her, smiling asked.

"Sister Lan'er, I can't guarantee that I will satisfy Grandpa, but I will definitely not disappoint Grandpa, so you can rest assured." Song Linger smiled confidently.

"is it?"

Song Lan'er raised her eyebrows subconsciously, and said, "Ling'er, since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet and see who can please Grandpa more?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

Song Linger frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her beautiful eyes. Her cousin, who was only a day old, had been at odds with her since she was a child, and she always liked to show her off. If you look for her, nothing good will ever happen.

"Bet on your boyfriend. If you lose, just give me your boyfriend. If I lose, how about you just ask for it?"

"puff……"

As soon as Song Lan'er said this, Zhao Dachui, who was drinking tea, squirted out a mouthful of tea, spraying it all over the face of a young man at the next table.

"Asshole, are you courting death?"

Young people are generally very angry. The young man who was sprayed with tea by Zhao Dahammer stood up from his seat with a bang, and stared at Zhao Dahammer fiercely.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, how much is your clothes, how about I pay you ten times?"

Zhao Dachui didn't care about the young man's tone, instead he sincerely apologized. If this happened to him, he wouldn't be able to help but scold Zhou.

Therefore, he can understand the mood of the other party.

"Money? Do you think I'm short of money? I want you to kneel down and apologize, otherwise I didn't play with you."

As soon as the young man said this, Zhao Dachui was still fine. The middle-aged man beside him sat down on the ground in fright, then stood up and covered the young man's mouth, and at the same time bowed and apologized to Zhao Dachui: "Mr. , the child is young and ignorant, and he uttered wild words to you, I will apologize for you on his behalf, I hope you can forgive the child once, he is also confused to say that..."

The person who bowed and apologized to Zhao Dachui was the deputy director of the Rongcheng Public Security Bureau. His name was Tang Yuanming. He had just witnessed the process of Zhao Dachui's sister-in-law, Liu Qingshuang, brutally torturing Zhang Qingfeng, the first guest of the Song family. , with an unknown and terrifying background, although he is a high-ranking person in Rongcheng, but compared with a mysterious young man like Zhao Dahammer, he is simply a scum.

This point, Tang Yuanming is very self-aware...

(End of this chapter)