"Hahahaha..."
Lin Fan and Yang Linglong’s laughter filled the restaurant.
This confrontation, Guan Gong battling Qin Qiong, had thoroughly rubbed the Liu family’s face in the dirt.
Liu Ruiyun clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes filled with resentnt as he glared at Liu Mo.
He had seen the problem from the beginning.
He just couldn’t point it out.
"It can’t be fake... there must be so mistake... I have a certificate of appraisal from Jubao House, and this was verified with the latest drilling technology and specialized equipnt. It’s definitely an artifact from the Jin Period!"
Liu Mo still clung to the appraisal certificate reluctantly.
When he first bought it, he too believed in this certificate.
"Mr. Liu, can’t you read the words on it? They did say the scroll was indeed made during the Jin Period, but nobody said the calligraphy on it was from that ti. Ah, high society can still fall for such a rudintary scam. No wonder you can’t pay for a al, turns out you’ve been swindled out of everything."
Lin Fan laughed as he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.
However, this laughter deeply wounded the hearts of the Liu father and son.
"To discern the true from the fake with just a piece of writing, and see who really is the profligate son without a drop of ink in his belly. But with such glaring mistakes, so people still flatter shalessly. Ah well, it’s a good thing they’re not from a family of scholars, or soone might be hanging themselves."
Lin Fan directly pointed his spear at Yang Tianqi, who was nearby.
The one who was bending over backwards supporting others had been very cheerful just a mont ago.
"Hey, Grandpa, do you really think soone who can’t even tell right from wrong is fit to be my husband? If you make marry him, what’s the difference between that and marrying a pig? I can’t take it, I’m laughing so hard my stomach hurts. I better go upstairs."
Yang Linglong was too lazy to waste any more words on him.
She stood up and pulled Lin Fan to leave.
"Linglong, where are you going?"
Yang Tianfang’s face was stern as he spoke loudly.
Just now, those two had been upstairs for an hour.
Not only did the Liu father and son feel mortified, but he, as her father, also felt ashad.
"I’m doing what you and your little wife love doing. Is that a cri?"
Linglong stopped, turned around, and glared at Yang Tianfang.
The conflict between father and daughter ran deep.
And naturally, it involved the fact that she had lost her mother at a young age.
So, when Yang Linglong brought up her father remarrying,
Yang Tianfang could only lower his head and shut his mouth.
Because he knew he owed his daughter, he didn’t dare bring it up again.
"Big Brother, you can’t keep spoiling her like this. She’s already out of control,"
Yang Tianqi quickly walked up to Yang Tianfang’s side.
Seeing the two walk away nonchalantly, his frustration found no outlet.
"Just shut up. You should read more if you have nothing better to do, not even knowing this basic stuff. You really are a disgrace to the Yang family!"
Yang Tianfang stood up in displeasure.
The behaviour of his younger brother and Liu Mo had greatly irritated him too.
To think of such a person becoming his son-in-law was sothing he couldn’t accept.
He turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
"Dad, look at Big Brother’s attitude. Mr. Liu is still here. It’s getting worse with his manners. No wonder he’s raised such a lousy daughter."
Yang Tianqi, left to deal with the aftermath, could only turn to Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang’s face was grim, and he seed on the verge of saying sothing.
But in the end, he held it back.
"Mr. Liu, please have a seat. I’m getting on in years and don’t have the energy I used to, so I’ll take my leave. Let’s keep in touch more in the future."
After leaving a polite remark, Mr. Yang also left directly.
Even if the other party had a powerful background.
But having Liu Mo, so utterly ignorant, was truly unacceptable to him.
"Dad... Dad..."
Yang Tianfang wanted to say sothing else, but Mr. Yang just walked out without looking back.
In the end, this ordinary al had completely lost its audience.
"The Yang family’s arrogance is really getting too much, it’s just being cheated by soone, who hasn’t misjudged soone before!"
Liu Mo curled his lip, a face of defiance as he fiercely threw the calligraphy and painting in his hand to the ground.
This ti he had made a complete fool of himself in the worst way.
"Alright, show off what you can do, why don’t you? You even fuckin’ talked about a ’surprise,’ you think I’m not embarrassed enough?"
Liu Ruiyun couldn’t control himself anymore and cursed out loud.
He really regretted trusting this unfilial son just now.
Without taking a closer look.
Otherwise, such a huge joke wouldn’t have happened.
"Dad... I also didn’t expect that idiot to actually dare to deceive ... just wait, I’m going to clean him up right now... talking about ’finding a bargain,’ he was fuckin’ setting a trap for my money."
Liu Mo’s face turned red and his neck thickened as he hung his head low.
He had spent no small amount of money on this painting and calligraphy.
"From now on, shut your mouth, or believe it or not I’ll cut your tongue off," said Liu Ruiyun as he glared furiously at his worthless son.
After a barrage of curses, Liu Mo truly beca a silent lamb.
Sitting to the side, he didn’t utter another word.
"Mr. Liu, I think Mr. Liu has been blinded by bad people which led to this ss, everyone has their reckless youthful days, you don’t have to be too strict with him, it’s a lesson learned," Yang Tianqi hurried over.
His subservient deanor was like that of a dog wagging its tail.
"Tianqi brother, this visit has really put you in a tough spot, I only bla my son for not living up to expectations. I’ll discipline him properly when we get back. As for Mr. Yang, you’ll have to speak well on my behalf. Once this is settled, the land developnt in the south of the city, I’ll leave it to you to handle."
Liu Ruiyun patted Yang Tianqi on the shoulder and said.
"Of course, if our Yang family gets Mr. Liu as a son-in-law, we will certainly accomplish great things. Don’t worry, I’ll handle Mr. Yang. Right now, the only trouble is that kid, I’m really a bit at a loss."
Yang Tianqi licked his lips.
Just thinking of Lin Fan’s arrogance made him feel intimidated.
"Tianqi brother doesn’t need to trouble himself with this matter. Since he wants to oppose the Liu family, I naturally won’t let him off. That’s all for today, I will visit again after resolving the issue," said Liu Ruiyun before turning to walk outside.
Liu Mo hung his head low, resentfully turned back, and looked up at the window on the third floor.
That was Yang Linglong’s room.
But in the broad daylight, the curtains were drawn.
Just thinking about what might be happening inside gave him a pain in his molars.
But at this mont, he had no thods or ans at his disposal.
All he could do was follow his father into the car.
The Liu family’s luxury car left the Yang residence and soon pulled over to the side of the road.
The car window rolled down and Liu Ruiyun looked at Wu Yingbo, who was approaching.
He directly pulled out an envelope and handed it over to him.
"Mr. Wu, he’s still inside, so I’ll leave the rest to you guys. Once he’s had his hands and feet broken, I’ll pay the other half."
"Rest assured, Mr. Liu."
Wu Yingbo weighed the envelope in his hand, looking at the stack of red bills.
"I always deliver on my word. I’ve got that kid pegged. If he’s still fine by tomorrow, first thing in the morning I’ll deliver my own head to your house," Wu Yingbo said as he patted his chest.
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