The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Second Miss Bai, since her level is so high, why don't you come and appreciate two antique calligraphy and paintings. Xia Yuefeng who was standing by the side opened the two boxes that Bai Ruoyao gave as a gift. No one invited her to take a seat, she accepted Bai Ruoyao's money to dismantle Bai Jingxuan's stage, and she stood proudly.

Hey, granddaughter-in-law doesn't understand this. Li Zhenshan knew that Bai Jingxuan had never been interested in it.

How can my younger sister not understand? Bai Ruoyao said with a smile on her face, She was a batch of fake antiques in the Bai family before, and you can spot it.

It is clearly seen that Li Tinghe, Bai Jingxuan saved 90 million, but it is just stingy.

She checked, and Bai Jingxuan did not dabble in antiques.

Oh? There's another matter. Li Zhenshan said to Bai Jingxuan, Then, the granddaughter-in-law will comment on these two paintings.

Xia Yuefeng spread out the two paintings, placed them on a rectangular table beside her, and said curiously, Huh? Why are these two paintings exactly the same?

One is a pheasant, and the other is a phoenix. Bai Ruoyao's smile didn't reach her eyes, she looked at Bai Jingxuan with meaning, The one who can't tell the difference is of course...

The word pheasant was not exported.

Li Ting He Fengrui's eyes narrowed, and he shouted, Bai Ruoyao, are you deliberately provoking trouble?

No. She had an innocent face, It's just that there are some things that Young Master Li needs to see clearly. She, Bai Ruoyao, was able to step down Bai Jingxuan no matter in terms of self-cultivation or knowledge!

That's right, fakes can't last long. Xia Yuefeng covered her mouth and looked at Bai Jingxuan in shock, I'm not talking about you fake, I'm talking about one of these paintings.

How could Bai Jingxuan not understand that Bai Ruoyao deliberately made her face in front of Li Zhenshan and Li Tinghe, trying to get back the face lost at the birthday banquet. It's a beautiful idea.

Just as Li Tinghe was about to send someone to throw these two obtrusive things out, Bai Jingxuan reached out to stop him, Since my sister is so elegant, then I'll take a look.

Daughter-in-law, it's okay if you don't see it. Just as Li Zhenshan wanted to comfort her, Bai Jingxuan walked to the table and tore one of the paintings neatly.

Bai Jingxuan, you! Bai Ruoyao stood up abruptly and accused angrily, I am a portrait of a lady in Spring Mountain from the Tang Dynasty...

It was painted by Tang Fang, a famous poet at that time. Bai Jingxuan continued.

Since you know it, you should be clear that the original work is priceless. If you tear it up by mistake, you won't be able to afford it if you don't use a small amount of money! Bai Ruoyao said sternly. The two boxes were mixed up just now, and even she couldn't figure out which painting was real for a moment.

Even Li Zhenshan felt it was a pity, It's really a mistake... It doesn't matter, grandpa will just pay.

Grandpa Li, I didn't mean that. Bai Ruoyao bowed her head to him, It's just that my sister's attitude is simply too rampant.

I don't like to waste time looking at fakes. Bai Jingxuan aggressively threw the torn painting in two in front of Bai Ruoyao, Look at the polyester thread mixed between the drawing papers. Polyester was only invented in the past 100 years. An authentic work from the Tang Dynasty? Everyone is not blind.

Li Tinghe gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Suddenly, I felt that my wife's performance seemed a little handsome.

Li Zhenshan applauded three times, As expected of the woman Ting He likes, she is concise and to the point, saving even the time for careful examination.

Bai Ruoyao was almost depressed.

Bai Jingxuan stood in front of the remaining picture of a lady and watched it, There is something wrong with this picture.