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In the afternoon, Lengjia Manor was extremely lively because today was the old lady's birthday party.

Almost all relatives were present, and the nearby vehicles were full of cars. The worst one was Beijing Hyundai, which started at more than 200,000 yuan, and the better one was the BMW Mercedes-Benz series.

When Zhang Sanyang's van drove in and out here, it was particularly eye-catching, and the most important thing was to break it.

Some people looked at each other sideways, thinking they were small vendors who gave things!

After getting out of the car, Qin Ling pulled Leng Lingyue and Leng Tianhao far away from Zhang Sanyang, feeling that all his face was lost.

"Ling Yue, you are here. You may not have chosen any valuable gifts for the old lady! Take them out for the relatives to see!"

"It's still your luxury car that broke down on the road. It really doesn't work. Let your relatives donate some money and exchange it for you, haha..."

A group of relatives came and spoke sarcastic, all of whom wanted to see Leng Lingyue's family make a fool of themselves.

On the contrary, Zhang Sanyang was left aside by them and was happy to be idle.

But there are always people who want to find some fun in Zhang Sanyang.

Leng Changzhong, the son of Leng Lingyue’s uncle Leng Tianhao, is also the grandson of Leng’s parents. He is deeply loved by Mrs. Leng. Every time he meets, he always makes things difficult for Zhang Sanyang.

"Zhang Sanyang, what you are holding in your hand is not a gift to grandma, right?" Leng Changzhong smiled, with a contempt on his face, a pair of things as big as a palm, and a sophisticated package, what good thing can it be.

"Yes!" Zhang Sanyang admitted openly.

"How much does it cost!" Leng Changzhong's face was even more smiling, and he was just waiting to watch the show.

"Eighty." Zhang Sanyang smiled and told the truth.

Ha ha……

Everyone around laughed. Although Zhang Sanyang was honest, he still couldn't change the result of being ridiculed. Eighty? It was not enough for them to spend a pack of cigarettes. What day is it? It was the old lady's 70th birthday, and Zhang Sanyang actually bought this kind of bargain, which was embarrassing.

Leng Lingyue's stomach hurt and was so angry that Zhang Sanyang was so angry that she was so embarrassed before the birthday party even began.

"Eighty? Haha..." Leng Changzhong heard the biggest joke in the world and raised his head and laughed. "You are here to buy it from the street stall! Today is the old lady's 70th birthday, and your gift is too perfunctory."

"I bought it from Antique Street." Zhang Sanyang was not angry, and there was still a smile on his face.

Leng Changzhong smiled even more happily. He wanted this effect. I slapped you, and you also had to lick your face and smile happily in front of me like a dog.

"Do you know what I bought?" Leng Changzhong proudly opened the wooden box on the table, took out a painting inside, and opened it. It was a picture of plum blossoms.

Leng Changzhong pointed to the painting and said, "Do you know who drew it? This was painted by Teacher Qi Yuanming and Qi. I spent more than 800,000 yuan to get it."

"Haha..." Zhang Sanyang didn't say anything, but just glanced at the picture of plum blossoms and raised his eyebrows lightly.

There was laughter everywhere. Seeing Zhang Sanyang's eyes were as contemptuous as he looked, it was true that waste was always waste.

Leng Lingyue didn't want to join in and embarrass her with Zhang Sanyang, but after all, Zhang Sanyang was still her husband. No one knew about the wedding in Xicheng. Zhang Sanyang was embarrassed, and Leng Lingyue's face was not shining.

"Leng Changzhong, no matter how good your gift is, what does it have to do with us? After all, the money is still from the Leng family. We at least earned it through our own efforts, which is better than some people." Leng Lingyue said angrily.

Everyone around was slightly stunned, but unexpectedly Leng Lingyue actually helped Zhang Sanyang speak.

It has never appeared before!

Leng Changzhong was also stunned, but he soon came to his senses. "Haha, I'm just curious that you didn't prepare gifts carefully, or you didn't pay attention to the old lady's birthday party at all."

"You..." Leng Lingyue held her breath in her heart, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This Leng Changzhong is too cruel. No matter how you answer, it will make people catch the handle!

"Ha..." Zhang Sanyang laughed coldly. He didn't care that he was targeted, but it did not mean that he could accept that Leng Lingyue was targeted. "I remember that there are also old ladies in this painting. Qi Yuanming's paintings are all unique. Do you want to say that you stolen the painting, or is it that the old ladies collect a fake?"

"Boy, what are you talking about?" Leng Chang was shocked.

How did this kid know that the painting was indeed from the old lady, but it was not stolen by him, but was given to him by the old lady, asking him to turn his hand and send it back, hoping that his status at home would be upgraded to a higher level.

Unfortunately, he sold the real painting, and this one he had found was imitation from someone, and the ink on it had not even been completely dry.

"Ha..." Zhang Sanyang chuckled and said nothing, because this painting was once Mr. Leng, and it was also what he gave to Mr. Leng.

"What are you talking about!" A hoarse and majestic voice came from the hall.

The old lady sat in a chair and was pushed out by the old servant.

Everyone stood up one after another with a respectful attitude.

The old lady is now the number one person in the Leng family. If she is disrespectful in front of her, she is seeking death.

"Grandma, Leng Changzhong gives you a look of Qi Yuanming's plum blossoms falling, and I want you to see if it is true or false." Leng Lingyue glanced at Zhang Sanyang. She and Zhang Sanyang were grasshoppers on the same rope, and both prospered and both lost.

Of course, she also hopes to teach Leng Changzhong a little lesson.

"Is that true?" Li Fang raised her eyelids slightly. "Take it over and let me take a look."

A few drops of cold sweat penetrated from the cold-skinned forehead. The old lady liked such famous paintings and antiques very much. As long as she took a look, she would definitely know whether the painting was true or not, not to mention that the painting was originally given to him by the old lady.

Everyone looked at Leng Changzhong.

Leng Changzhong, who was placed on the side knife, stared at Zhang Sanyang resentfully, wishing he could bite him to death, and had to send the painting in his hand over.

Leng Chang was restless, but the old lady's next sentence made him feel relieved. Grandma's most painful thing was him.

"This painting is true, Zhang Sanyang. Since you don't know how to draw, don't talk nonsense. It makes people misunderstand Changzhong, and you won't apologize to Changzhong." Li Fang frowned, his eyes full of unhappiness.

Zhang Sanyang was stunned and explained: "Grandma, you are looking at this painting carefully, Qi Yuanming's plum blossoms fall..."

"Do you think I am old and useless, and even my eyes are not good?" Li Fang suddenly raised his voice with a hint of anger.

A group of relatives hurriedly flattered and echoed.

Zhang Sanyang smiled bitterly, not because the old lady was dizzy in her eyes, but because she didn't want to expose Leng Changzhong. That was her beloved Changsun, so how could she stand on the side of her outsider!

"I'm not apologizing yet." A loud slap fell on Zhang Sanyang's face.

Zhang Sanyang covered his face and clenched his fists, but facing Leng Lingyue's slightly red eyes, his clenched hands then relaxed.

Isn’t the grievances she suffered because of herself? What qualifications do she have to get angry with her?

Countless emotions piled up in Zhang Sanyang's chest, like rotten wood, making him feel disturbed.

He took a deep breath. Why did he feel wronged for so many years? He just wanted to get rid of his original acumen.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong." Zhang Sanyang said calmly, turning around and walking towards a remote location! But he was always a little unhappy.

What he was unhappy was not the old lady's partiality, nor was Leng Changzhong's ridicule, but Leng Lingyue's slap.

It was the first time Leng Lingyue beat her for so many years, but for some reason, he couldn't hate her because Zhang Sanyang understood that all the troubles were brought to her by himself.

Leng Lingyue glared at Zhang Sanyang with a resentful look. She felt that she had lost all her face and shouldn't have brought Zhang Sanyang with her.

But after Leng Lingyue calmed down, she realized that one thing was that the authenticity of the painting was not important at all. What was important was that the old lady could not help Zhang Sanyang.

Regardless of what Zhang Sanyang said correctly, the old lady would stand on the side of Chang Chun-chung.

Thinking of this, Leng Lingyue felt guilty because she had just slapped Zhang Sanyang hard.

She walked towards Zhang Sanyang and said, "I did something wrong just now."

"It's not intrusive." Zhang Sanyang smiled.

Leng Lingyue opened her mouth and wanted to ask if your face still hurts? But she swallowed it again when she reached her mouth.

Looking at her, Zhang Sanyang said seriously: "You know, it's because of you that I stayed in the Leng family."

Leng Lingyue turned around, with tears in her eyes.

Because of me?

So you have made me wronged for five years?

Countless emotions piled up in Leng Lingyue's chest, she wanted to scream and vent.

At this moment, someone hurried in. "Old lady, someone wants to see you."

"Who is it?" asked the old lady.

The man said, "He said his name is Feng Hao."

"Please quickly."

The old lady was in a storm. Feng Hao, a person ranked fifth in the Chinese rich list, stomped his feet and the whole of China was also shocked by three points.

Everyone in the Leng family was shocked.

The old lady stood up to greet her, and everyone followed her and walked out of the hall.

Looking at everything in front of them, everyone gasped, and they were sure they were not wrong.

That is the Zhuo family jade carving, the jade carving of Master Zhuo Yifan! He is a world-class jade carving master!

There is also Qi Yuanming's picture album. He is the leading Chinese painting master in China. Any one is worth tens of millions of yuan. This is a book! It's priceless!

Immediately before everyone came to their senses, a golden Buddha landed directly on the ground, as if it had fallen into the hearts of the Leng family...
Chapter completed!