Chen Ping pondered for a moment and said, "it's gone for the time being. I'll talk about it later."

Chu An'an on the other end of the phone said, "OK, Mr. Chen."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ping sat in the corridor and slept all night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Wan just said to him coldly, "I'll take the rice back in the afternoon. Do you want to go back with me?"

Chen Ping nodded and laughed bitterly: "I'll give my father a low head."

Hearing this, Jiang Wan was excited, but her face was still cold. She nodded and said nothing more.

In the afternoon, Chen Ping and Jiang Wan took the rice grains back to their father-in-law's house. As soon as they entered the door, they felt the atmosphere in the room was cold.

"Dad, I'm back." Jiang Wan pretended to be calm.

No one welcomed him. Jiang Guomin sat on the sofa, wearing reading glasses and looking at the newspaper.

Mother in law Yang Guilan is busy in the kitchen.

Chen Ping put the rice grain down, and the little guy hid behind his father's thigh. He grabbed Chen Ping's trouser legs and raised his head. His big eyes looked at Chen Ping innocently. He murmured in a low voice, "Baba, don't my grandparents like me?"

Chen Ping squatted down, fondly touched the small head of rice grain, shook his head and gently said with a smile: "no, go in and say hello to my grandparents."

Xiaomi's big eyes, like black gems, twinkled with light. After a few careful and frightened glances at Jiang Guomin, who was reading the newspaper, he spread his feet and ran over, shouting: "grandfather, here comes the rice grain."

Jiang Guomin put down the newspaper, got up directly, left the sofa, and entered the study without even looking at it.

Bang!

The door of the study is closed.

Heavy hit in Chen Ping's heart, and Jiang Wan's heart.

Jiang Wan looked at the rice grain that she pursed her mouth to cry, ran to her in a hurry, held her in his arms and entered his bedroom.

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and was very upset in his heart.

The old father-in-law's attitude towards his daughter is too cold.

But others, followed into the kitchen to help, but was given a cold shoulder by his mother-in-law.

"Chen Ping, I can't use you to serve me. I can't afford it. You still go back and forth. We don't welcome you."

Yang Guilan said as if no one else said, and did not give Chen pinghao a look.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Chen Ping bowed his head and said that he understood the purpose of his coming today and didn't want to embarrass Jiang Wan.

So he chose to compromise.

"Ouch, I can't stand it." Yang Guilan sarcastically said, eyebrows and eyes frivolous, a pair of teeth sharp mouth sharp face.

Just then the doorbell rang.

Yang Guilan glared at Chen Ping and pushed him away. Then she ran to the door with a happy face. The rest of the voice called out: "come, come, it's Gaoyang, right?"

As soon as the door opens.

Gao Yang, who was wearing a handsome suit, was carrying a full gift box in his left and right hands and said with a smile, "Hello, auntie."

"Oh, come in, come in."

Yang Guilan that called a happy ah, busy Gao Yang hand gift box over: "come on, also bring what gift, too see."

"The first time I visit, I should say hello to you and uncle on behalf of my parents." The way of Gao Yang is big and square.

As soon as Yang Guilan turned around, she saw Chen Ping sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was in a bad mood. She scolded: "didn't you see the visitors? Don't you pour the tea quickly? I don't have any vision. "

This waste son-in-law knows how to bring gifts when he visits Gaoyang.

He came over empty handed with the oil bottle. What a bad luck!

Chen Ping looks at Gao Yang. The other party is staring at him arrogantly. His eyes are like saying, slag, my mother-in-law treats me better than your famous son-in-law.

Chen Ping didn't care about anything. He got up and made a cup of tea.

Jiang Guomin has come out of the study and is talking with Gao Yang on the sofa.

Chen Ping stood in the corner, listening silently.

"Uncle Jiang, what about Jiang Wan? Why didn't you see her?" Gao Yang looked around, and his eyes were full of thieves.

Jiang Wanli called out to the guests

When the bedroom door opened, Jiang Wan managed to coax rice grains to sleep. When she saw Gao Yang sitting in the living room, her expression was also slightly stunned.

"Why did you come?" Jiang Wan's tone is cold.

"Why can't he come, will he allow you to bring back a trash?"

Yang Guilan came out of the kitchen at this time, with a fruit tray in his hand and glared fiercely at Chen Ping, who was smoking in the corner. He was obviously out of breath. "No smoking is allowed at home. You should smoke out."

"I'm sorry." Chen Ping immediately snuffed out his cigarette, opened the window and fanned out the smell of smoke.

Jiang Wan also took a look at Chen Ping, hoping to take him out immediately, saving him a moment of shame.

"Gaoyang, these fruits are specially bought by my aunt this morning. They are very sweet."

Yang Guilan fawns to ask for as if to pile the fruit dish in front of Gaoyang."Thank you, auntie." Gao Yang returned politely.

When Chen Ping saw this scene, he was very upset.

When the rice came, I didn't even see the fruit.

Anyway, it's your granddaughter. It's too much for you to do this.

"By the way, uncle Jiang, your exhibition has already started to set up, and the invitation has been sent out. It will start at 10:00 on Saturday morning."

As Gao Yang spoke, he glanced at Chen Ping with pride, showing off.

Obviously, his status in the Jiang family is much higher than this son-in-law.

"Good, good. Thank you very much, Xiao Gao."

Jiangmin is also a happy face, fantasy of their own exhibition opened, a sensation in the city's scene.

My old friends have already begun to build up momentum for themselves.

Shangjiang City, a lot of famous people know that the former land resources planning branch of the Yangtze River people, received a copy of Tang Bohu's authentic work!

For a time, it caused a great sensation in Shangjiang city.

Of course, there is also a suspense, did not say which pair of authentic Tang Bohu.

Just waiting for the day of the exhibition to explode.

"Uncle Jiang, you are welcome. This is what I should do."

Gao Yang said modestly, "also, I told the person in charge of Mr. Chen that you could meet, but the time was not determined. As you know, people like Mr. Chen are very busy. "

I'll go!

What a shame.

When did Chen Ping promise to meet him?

This is lying to gain favor, and it is very skillful.

We can meet, but the time is not fixed.

Gaoyang is very good at pleasing Jiang people, which makes them feel more comfortable and like it more and more.

"Chen Ping, if you look at Gaoyang, you can learn more from others when you have nothing to do. Don't be idle all day. You can't do it. Let Gaoyang arrange a job for you. It's more decent."

Jiang Guomin opened his mouth. This should be the first time for Chen Ping to think about it.

This is a good start.

But Chen Ping was uncomfortable listening to it.

Gaoyang that company, the total property is only tens of millions, not enough for their own pocket money a month.

"Chen Ping, why are you still standing there? You can't ask Gao Yang quickly." Yang Guilan looked at Chen Ping with a look at him.

This fool, all his words are on this, he is still stupid standing, really deserve nothing.

Gao Yang, on the other hand, is sitting upright with his eyes slightly narrowed, waiting triumphantly for Chen Ping to come and ask for himself.

Cool!

Although Jiang Wan doesn't like Gaoyang, she still thinks it's good to have a good chance.

So, she glanced at Chen Ping and her mouth moved. The meaning was obvious.

However.

"No, thank you. The temple is too big. I'm not used to it."

Chen Ping rebuffed calmly.

Under this, Jiang Guomin and Yang Guilan's faces became very bad.

Jiang Guomin snorted coldly, while Yang Guilan scolded and said, "Chen Ping, why are you so ignorant? Go and go. You are not welcome in my family. "

This is going to blow people up.

Chen Ping was directly pushed out of the door by Yang Guilan.

Bang!

When the door closed, Chen Ping shook his head with a bitter smile, and then took out his mobile phone and called Chu An'an: "I don't like Gaoyang very much."

Chu An'an at the other end was arranging the scene in the exhibition hall. At the moment of receiving the phone call, he immediately replied, "yes, Mr. Chen."

Finish saying, she directly let the scene stop work, and then dial Gao Yang's telephone.

Gaoyang is blowing in the Jiangs at the moment when he suddenly receives a phone call. Seeing that it is the person in charge of Guohua exhibition hall, he immediately shows off to Jiang Guomin and says, "Uncle Jiang, look, the phone number of the person in charge of the exhibition hall."

"Hello, manager Chu Did Mr. Chen promise to meet Gao Yang is very happy and complacent, and his voice is loud.

"Mr. Gao, I'm sorry to inform you that the exhibition hall can't be lent to you for the time being."

"What?"

"That's what Mr. Chen means. Because he's a little unhappy, the exhibition hall is temporarily closed to the public." Chu an said coldly, the meaning is very obvious.

Bang!

The phone hung up, Gao Yang's smile quickly solidified, the whole face was green.