"But you won't be wronged if you lose to Chairman Zhang..."

"I have long heard that the son-in-law of the Zheng family is a wimp and a waste today. I have seen it..."

"..."

Hearing the discussions around her, Zheng Man'er's expression turned extremely ugly.

Nalan Ruoye blushed slightly.

Only the Zheng family members looked at Youdu at each other, with unconcealable joy on their faces.

Especially, for Zheng Zhiyong, the higher Ye Hao's status is, the greater the threat to him.

And the more trash Ye Hao is, the happier he is, maybe he can use this matter to kick Zheng Man'er directly to a high position!

Only Mr. Zheng's expression is complicated. On the one hand, he hopes to use the relationship between Ye Hao and the Nalan family to help the Zheng family to a higher level.

On the other hand, he hoped that Ye Hao would be ashamed of himself.

In short, his mood at this moment is really complicated to the extreme, and he looks at Ye Hao with eyes that want to bite him to death.

This door-to-door son-in-law has done so many things, how can the Zheng family gain a foothold in Nanhai City in the future?

"Are you all so impatient?" Ye Hao said, it doesn't matter much.

"Didn't you hear that Master Nalan hasn't finished speaking yet? Don't wait for him to finish before standing in line. Aren't you afraid of standing in the wrong team for a while?"

Zhang Cheng became angry at once, and the immortal temperament on his body disappeared instantly. He looked Ye Hao up and down, and said contemptuously: "How do young people talk? Nalan has already concluded that this painting is genuine, and you are still here. The crooked thing is that you still have to question Nalan's eyesight?"

Nalan's practice, who is the patriarch of appreciating treasures who dares to question his eyesight?

Even a mere son-in-law who comes to the door still refuses to admit that the love is true at this point, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

At this time, everyone present looked at Ye Hao, pointing and pointing in disgust.

Then at this moment, Nalan Xingzhi suddenly waved his hand and said, "Everyone, what he said is right, why don't you wait for me to finish speaking..."

What?

Master Nalan hasn't finished speaking yet? He just said that this painting is genuine. Could it be that he still wants to slap himself in the face?

For just a door-to-door son-in-law?

Does he deserve it?

Nalan Xingzhi continued: "This painting is the real one, yes, but he is not, Tang Bohu's is the real one, and Zhang Daqian's real one is Tang Bohu's imitation!"

Everyone was shocked when they said this, and they were completely speechless at this moment.

No one expected that at this time, there was no way out, and there was another village.

This painting is really Zhang Daqian's work!

This also means that in this game, Zhang Cheng lost and Ye Hao won!

In the next moment, countless gasps came out, and everyone looked at Ye Hao as if they were looking at a monster.

Ye Hao was not polite, he picked up the antique Rolex on the table casually, put it on his hand, looked at it for a few times, smiled and said: "President Zhang, I happen to be short of a watch, thank you very much." JrNovels.com