Chapter 91

As soon as the words fell, Yang Guilan stared at Chen Ping, her eyes were fixed, as if she wanted to see something from Chen Ping's face.

"What, you bought a house? Chen Ping, do you know what you are talking about? You have been poor for three years, can you buy a house? I think you can't even afford a toilet!"

Yang Guilan was mad with anger, this Chen Ping was really, at this time, he was still bragging to himself.

Can he afford a house?

He and Jiang Wan's wedding room was bought with half of his own money!

Now the house price in Shangjiang City is 20,000 to 30,000 yuan!

Can he afford it?

"Mom, before Jiang Wan and I got married, I brought some savings from home and bought it recently. If you and Dad want to live, I can arrange it now."

Chen Ping still said calmly.

This time, even Jiang Guomin, who was sitting on the sidelines rummaging through antiques, couldn't stand it anymore, and snorted: "Chen Ping, your mother scolded you because she thought you were worthless, but you are better off, don't you feel blush when you boast in front of us? What do you buy a house with? How much savings can you have?"

Jiang Guomin scolded people quite fiercely.

Yang Guilan followed with sarcasm and said: "When you married Wan'er, your parents didn't come, so it was clear that they looked down on our Jiang family. Why, your family is still a big, wealthy family? How much savings do you have? I can't even close my eyes. I can count them."

Chen Ping pouted.

I really want to tell Yang Guilan that if you count this, it is estimated that you will not be able to count hundreds of lifetimes.

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't speak, Yang Guilan got up and pushed him out, saying: "Okay, hurry up, don't forget the day after tomorrow, you are not allowed to come over, just go to the hospital to take care of your daughter."

After driving away Chen Ping, Yang Guilan sat on the sofa, full of anger.

"Old Jiang, what do you mean by Yang Fenglan? Did she come to our house to show off on purpose? Didn't she just buy a broken car, and she didn't buy it with her own money, and she didn't rely on her son-in-law, what is she proud of? Does the pheasant still want to be a phoenix?"

Yang Guilan scolded fiercely and was very angry. Her eyes just fell on the small brocade box on the table, and she was even more angry.

What good can there be from Chen Ping's worthless gift.

Open it to see what he can give.

Yang Guilan opened the brocade box, and when she saw what was inside, she immediately became angry.

"What? A broken finger! For the old man's birthday banquet, he actually gave this worthless thing. It must have been found in an antique market again. I'm so pissed off! I'm ashamed of him!"

Yang Guilan took a few glances, then put back the emerald green jade ring finger, and then sulking with anger.

Jiang Guomin just glanced at it, didn't see what it was, and didn't bother to care about it, so he said, "Oh, why are you always having trouble with these things, aren't you asking for trouble?"

Yang Guilan gave him a hard look, got up and left.

At the same time, Yunlan Pavilion, the largest antique auction venue in Kyoto.

The tall woman in a skirt pushed open the solemn door and stepped into the magnificent office. Looking around, there were all valuable antique collections and gold, jade and stone wares.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" The woman bent over with her chest in her chest, her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen, looking very respectful.

Sitting on the boss's chair was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses with a thin gold chain hanging from the frame.

Zhong Yun, the owner of Yunlan Pavilion, is also a well-known collector in China, worth tens of billions!

"Did you find out the person who asked you to investigate?" Zhong Yun's voice was tough, like Hong Zhong, with an inexplicable prestige.

The woman replied respectfully: "I checked, but there is no result. We have already given a good invitation, but the other party refused."

Zhong Yun nodded and said: "Continue to investigate, we must find someone, and let me know the result."

"Good boss." The woman exited the office.

Zhong Yun stood up and stood in front of the French window, watching the night in Kyoto.

Two days ago, Yunlan Pavilion auctioned a collection with a sky-high price!

113 million!

Qianlong jade fingers!

As soon as the news came out, the whole capital was shocked!

It's been a long time since anyone dared to shoot like this!

1.3 billion!

Simply rich and powerful!

Zhong Yun immediately asked someone to contact the buyer, but he failed to find out, and was directly rejected by the buyer.

Such a mysterious buyer definitely has a lot of background, Zhong Yun must find out as soon as possible.

At the same time, the entire Yang family was immersed in the joy of celebration.

Mr. Yang, his 70th birthday is a big deal.

Mr. Yang, whose real name is Yang Kaifeng, is a former senior secretary in Physique. He holds an important position and has had many students. It can be said that he is highly respected.

After retiring, he returned to Yangjia Village and became the most famous person in the village.

Because of seniority.

And this Yang family has naturally become the most powerful family in the village, and there are dozens of family members in different branches.

Under Yang Kaifeng's prestige, they did well. Among the children, some entered the system, some entered the business world, and naturally some were idle.

After all, the family is big, and there are everyone.

Even Jiang Guomin was helped by Yang Kaifeng back then, so he had a good chance.

The Yang Family Courtyard is a Hui-style building with high white walls, with three entrances and three exits. There are also ponds, rockeries, and small gardens in the courtyard. It is really the heritage and style of the first family in Yangjia Village.

This time, Mr. Yang's birthday banquet was very much looking forward to by his children and grandchildren. Not only was it to celebrate Mr. Yang, but more importantly, they all wanted to meet someone.

"This time the old man's birthday party, do you think that wimpy Chen Ping will come?"

In the Yang family compound, a group of young juniors gathered around drinking tea and chatting.

"Definitely not. Aunt Guilan will definitely not bring him here. She didn't bring him last time."

"No, the old man didn't like Chen Ping in the first place, so bringing him here is just to anger the old man."

"I don't know what Jiang Wan was thinking at the beginning. She insisted on marrying that wretch. I laughed so hard."

They are all from the Yang family, born in Yangjia Village.

"It's okay if you don't come, just wait to see his jokes. I'll call Aunt Feng and ask her to bring Chen Ping."

A young man said that he was rather handsome, with a golden lock around his neck.

His name is Yang Tai, the only son of Yang Jingshan, the fourth eldest of the Yang family, and the youngest of the three generations of the Yang family, he is quite doted on by Mr. Yang.

Therefore, he developed an arrogant and defiant temper.

"Aunt Feng, I'm Artai, I want to ask you something, my grandfather's birthday, Aunt Guilan's son-in-law, will Chen Ping come?" Yang Tai made a shush gesture to several brothers and sisters.

"Ah Tai, what's the matter, you kid still miss your good-for-nothing cousin?" On the other end of the phone, Yang Fenglan teased.

Yang Tai smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I'll just ask."

Yang Fenglan replied: "Okay, I don't know what evil thoughts you have, kid? Chen Ping will definitely come this time. If you don't come, Aunt Feng will tie him to the head office for you, right?"

After getting an accurate reply, Yang Tai said a few polite words, then hung up the phone, and then said to everyone: "Okay, Chen Ping will come, let's hurry up and get ready, and then we'll see how he makes a fool of himself."

Several people looked at each other and smiled, their faces full of expressions of successful plotting.

Such a big birthday banquet, if you don't make some jokes, it's so boring.

Besides, Chen Ping was the object of everyone's jokes. If he didn't come, it would definitely not work.

This matter, after the operation and rapid fermentation of Yang Tai and others, almost the entire Yang family knew that Chen Ping would come to the old man's birthday banquet.

The big guys, not only the juniors, but even elders like Yang Jingshan shook their heads in disdain, and said angrily, "That bastard Chen Ping came to our Yang family to celebrate his birthday, just to embarrass our Yang family."

Chen Ping didn't know anything about all this.

He went to the hospital, visited Mi Li, and ran into Jiang Wan in the ward.

"Wan'er, you leave work so early today." Chen Ping said with a smile on his face.

Jiang Wan glanced at him coldly, but did not answer his words, which made Chen Ping a little at a loss.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Chen Ping sat next to Jiang Wan and asked softly.

Jiang Wan was very angry now, and she was holding back her anger. She wanted to ask, but she didn't want to take the initiative to ask.

She wanted Chen Ping to explain himself.

Mi Li sneaked over and leaned into Chen Ping's ear, whispering in a sweet voice, "Dad, Mom is not happy today. She told Mi Li that Dad cheated and there are other beautiful aunts outside."

Cheating?

Chen Ping was amused, and hurriedly said: "Wan'er, what are you thinking, your husband is like me, how can you cheat?"

Jiang Wan couldn't bear it any longer. When she turned her head, tears filled her red eyes. Those eyes could make people feel extremely heartbroken.

"Chen Ping, let me ask you, who is Su Xueyun?" Jiang Wan asked suddenly, trying her best to restrain her emotions.