C6

"This trip was worth it!" Someone exclaimed.

Gu Kaizhi's painting was hard to find. Most of it was a copy copied by the Song people. Although it couldn't possibly be Gu Kaizhi's painting, its value was still comparable to that of any other antique. It was a conservative estimate that it was worth around eight million yuan.

On the stage, old lady Jiang received the "Peony Gazing Spring Painting" and lovingly examined it for a while. She was obviously very satisfied.

"My son wants my mother to be like a peony, to enjoy all the wealth in the world!" Jiang Yunsheng took the opportunity to explain.

"Good!" Good! I am very pleased that I have a son like you! "

The corner of Jiang Yunsheng's mouth curled up slightly as he retreated. He knew that he had already achieved half of his goal. The next step would depend on what exactly was in Jiang Yuncai's hand!

At this moment, Jiang Yuncai's family had an ugly expression on their faces. This sixtieth birthday of Old Lady Jiang was the same as Jiang Yunzhen's previous attempt to make her mother smile and bring back the lost store. However, based on the current situation, the shop was most likely going to end up in Jiang Yunsheng's pocket.

"I'm sorry uncle Jiang, I didn't think that your Jiang family would have such a huge affair." Although Jiang Xu was speaking to Jiang Yuncai, he was looking at Jiang Qianxue with a slightly apologetic expression.

"How about I send someone to retrieve another item?" As long as he could get Jiang Qianxue, he would not hesitate to put in all his effort.

"Hai, it's too late." Jiang Yun said bitterly. Then, under Jiang Yunsheng's urging, he ascended the altar.

"It's not bad even for the good Tang Sanlang. He is not only lacking a bit compared to the Jiang Clan's Second Brother's gift!" Some people shook their heads and said after they saw the item in Jiang Yuncai's hand.

Old Madame Jiang seemed to be immersed in Gu Kaizhi's' Peony Gazing Spring Diagram ', so she replied in a flat tone, "Alright, I like it."

The corners of Jiang Yuncai's mouth curled into a bitter smile as he nodded. Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Yunsheng suddenly spoke out, "Third brother, this seems to be a gift from the young master of the Jiang family. Borrowing a flower to offer Buddha is not bad!"

When Jiang Yuncai heard this, his expression changed. Old Madame Jiang's expression also darkened immediately. If this matter were to spread, how would the Jiang family even react?!

Jiang Yunsheng took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, "Third Bro, we're all sons, and Mother sees our filial piety, not the value of a gift. What exactly did you prepare for Mother? Why don't you show it to her?"

Jiang Yuncai looked at Jiang Yunsheng with a slightly gloomy expression. However, he was at a loss of what to do. The birthday present he had prepared today was only worth a few hundred thousand yuan. If he brought it up, it would be even more of a joke.

"Humph!" Old Madame Jiang gave a cold snort. She didn't seem to want to give Jiang Yun any face and wanted to chase him out of the office. But at this moment, a gentle voice like the spring breeze suddenly rang out.

"Qianxue, why did you leave behind a gift that I prepared for you at home?"

Everyone present turned their heads and saw a thin and weak figure limping towards Jiang Qianxue.

The scene seemed to be quiet for a moment, then burst out in suppressed laughter.

"I thought I wouldn't see this cripple again this year!"

Lin Jing's appearance seemed to cause the expressions of everyone in the Jiang Clan to darken. However, there were too many outsiders present today. They didn't care about their reputation, and unexpectedly, no one came to drive Lin Jing away.

"What are you doing here? Get lost! Do you still think that our family doesn't have enough jokes!? " Liu Fen lowered her voice and shouted angrily.

It was as if Lin Jing hadn't heard his mother-in-law's words. He only looked tenderly at Jiang Qianxue and then said, "You've suffered grievances again."

"You even know that Qianxue has been wronged? What's your use? " Jiang Xu couldn't bear Lin Jing's current expression and couldn't help but twitch his mouth as he spoke.

Jiang Qianxue also stared blankly at Lin Jing's expression. Then, she frowned and said, "I'm fine. Hurry up and leave."

Lin Jing's heart warmed, but he also knew that everyone's attention was focused here, so it was not the right time to speak. Thus, he took out a brocade box from his backpack and placed it in Jiang Qianxue's hands.

"Hurry and bring it over to Grandma!"

Jiang Qianxue's frown deepened. She didn't understand what Lin Jing was up to, but when she looked down, her pupils suddenly contracted.

Holding the embroidered box in her hand, Jiang Qianxue walked towards the birthday stand with weak steps. Even now, she still felt as if she were dreaming, because when Lin Jing had pointed the small bowl in the box towards her, she had just seen the words carved clearly at the bottom of the bowl, "Happy New Year."

How could Jiang Qianxue, as a descendant of an antique, not know what these four words represented? Therefore, when she handed the embroidered box to old lady Jiang, her eyebrows finally relaxed. Her family's crisis should have passed.

Old Madame Jiang's gloomy face was immediately filled with shock when she saw the small bowl in Jiang Qianxue's hand. She carefully took the small white bowl from Jiang Qianxue's hand and placed it on the table.

When everyone saw the cautious expression on old lady Jiang's face, they couldn't help but move closer to her. This was because even when they were faced with the Peony Desire Painting earlier, she hadn't been this cautious.

The several people who were near the stage had their eyes trained on the small white bowl. They could not help but exclaim in shock, "Ming Chu, Yongle New Year!"