But Li Rongshan still didn't trust him a bit.

But in order to please Tang Ling and his wife, he has spent a lot of money these days.

There is no way to get the money to buy real paintings.

Could it be that the son-in-law that Tang Ling and Zheng Jun talked about was actually so powerful that he could point it out with a single word?

"What's the noise?"

"Is it a vegetable market?"

At this moment, a dignified voice came from the door.

"Don't you know that we are a big family? There are no rules at all!"

At this moment, Tang Ling and Zheng Jun walked out together.

However, compared with the embarrassment of Tang Ling in Wucheng, I don't know how much prouder she is.

But this is also normal, Zheng Man'er settled her down very well after she came to Jinling.

At the same time, Zheng Jun was also called from Lingnan.

These days, the two couples are doing well in the top circles in Jinling.

On many occasions, they even boasted that they were the head of the ninth room of the Zhen family in the magical capital, and Zheng Man'er was only allowed to take the position for the sake of enjoying the blessing.

Those who didn't know were fooled into believing Tang Ling's promise.

Coupled with the fact that Zheng Man'er is indeed the head of the ninth room of the Zhen family in the magical capital, no one doubts the authenticity of Tang Ling's words at all.

Therefore, Tang Ling and Zheng Jun had a good life in Jinling.

He even has the attitude of being aloof and superior.

Even Zheng Jun forgot how embarrassed he was in front of Ye Hao.

At this moment, seeing Tang Ling and Zheng Jun appear, Li Rongshan immediately looked aggrieved and pointed at Ye Hao to complain.

"Mom, it's not that I want to make a fuss, but Ye Hao, a son-in-law who comes to visit, actually questioned that the calligraphy and paintings I prepared for you are fake!"

"Isn't this slandering my reputation!?"

"I treat you two old people as close relatives and show filial piety!"

"How could he slander me with such words!?"

Speaking of this, Li Rongshan had a look of grievance on his face.

Ye Hao said lightly: "It was a fake!"

When Tang Ling saw Ye Hao, her pupils shrank subconsciously.

Then she walked to the grand teacher's chair in the middle of the hall with a look of disgust and sat down, then pointed to Li Rongshan: "My dear son, bring the painting here."

"Your father and I will have a good taste."

After all, both of them come from big families, so they know a little bit about this aspect. JrNovels.com