C22 Eat the Table

Right at this moment, Wang Kun's wife, Liu Lihlih, suddenly walked in and stood on the podium of the private room.

Liu Lihlih looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Today, I thank all of you for coming and also for the gifts you gave me and Wang Kun. In order to express our gratitude to everyone, we decided to announce the list of gifts here. In order to avoid confusing the gifts and the givers, we need to confirm again. "

Wang Kun originally did not agree to do so, but Liu Lihlih did not listen to him at all and forced herself to do so.

If Liu Lihlih read out the gift, Then there is a comparison of the value of the gifts each student gives.

But everyone had the mentality of showing off and competing, so everyone present was looking forward to what Liu Lihlih read next.

After that, Liu Lihlih cleared her throat and began to speak.

"Thank you for the 1000 yuan cash red packet from Student Tang Yuan."

"Thank you for the 800 yuan cash red packet from Student Zhang Qiang."

"Thank you, Student Li Dong, for the gold ring."

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"Thank you, Student Wang Fei, for giving me a pair of Tian Yu bracelets!"

The first gift was worth around one thousand yuan, but in the end, when Liu Lihlih mentioned Wang Fei's gift, everyone was stunned. They all knew the value of Tian Yu.

If it was really Hetian Yu, the bracelet would cost at least ten thousand yuan! With Wang Fei's identity and wealth, this gift should not be fake!

Many people looked at Wang Fei in surprise and praised him for his generosity.

Wang Fei was also very proud. He looked at Ling Yang with an arrogant expression. Wang Fei thought that among all the gifts given by his classmates, his gifts must be the most expensive.

At this time, Liu Lihlih said, "Thank you for the old painting given by Ling Yang and Ye Yunyao!"

"Old painting?!" The surrounding students started to discuss.

"How could it be an old painting?"

"How much is it worth?"

Everyone started to laugh at Ling Yang.

Wang Fei also said sarcastically, "Ling Yang, you are also a Audi user. How can you give such a cheap gift to Wang Kun?"

Ling Yang said with a faint smile, "You don't know where it came from. Why do you say it is cheap?"

Wang Fei laughed. "Ling Yang, I know what you are thinking. You bought this painting on purpose so that we can't guess its price. Then you can say it is very expensive. Anyway, no one knows about it, right? "

Tell me, how much is your painting worth? Dozens of yuan? Or is it a hundred yuan?"

Ling Yang nodded and said," My painting is more expensive than everyone's present today. "

Wang Fei laughed. "Haha, Ling Yang, you really dare to say that! There were more than twenty students here, and each student's gift was worth about a thousand yuan. Their gifts, together with my and Tian Yu's, were worth at least thirty thousand yuan. Could it be that your gift is worth more than thirty thousand dollars? "

Ling Yang shook his head. "You said my gift was too cheap."

Wang Fei was stunned for a moment. Then, he laughed even louder. The surrounding students also laughed.

At this time, Liu Lihlih asked curiously, "Ling Yang, who is the author of this painting of yours?"

Ling Yang looked at Liu Lihlih and said, "I don't know, but when I bought the painting, the seller told me that it was Ma Wenlin's early painting."

Wang Fei frowned. "Ma Wenlin? Who is Ma Wenlin? Why haven't I heard of him?"

Liu Lihlih was also at a loss. She had never heard of him before.

However, she still smiled and clapped her hands. She said, "It just so happens that my father is an expert in the appraisal of cultural relics. He is upstairs now. Why don't we let him see if this painting is real or fake? How much is it worth?"

A classmate asked, "Lili, who is your father?"

Liu Lihlih said, "My father is Liu Fusheng. I believe that people who know about the antique industry have heard of him."

Lau Ruolin was surprised. "Liu Fusheng? Your father is Liu Fusheng? "I remember this man. He is an authoritative expert and has been interviewed by reporters. "Is he your father?"

Liu Lihlih nodded and smiled." That's right. He is my father. He is upstairs now. I will call him down to appraise Ling Yang's painting."

Wang Fei stood up and agreed, "Then I will have to trouble uncle to let him appraise it. If Ling Yang's painting is worth more than all our gifts added up, then I'll eat this table! "

Liu Lihlih nodded and left. "Everyone, wait here for me. I will ask my father to come over and appraise this painting."

When they heard that Liu Lihlih's father was an appraiser of cultural relics, everyone looked at Ling Yang with sympathy.

They thought that even if Ling Yang boasted that the painting was very expensive, no one would know if it was real or fake.

But now there was an appraiser. Ling Yang's lie would be exposed.

When the time came, everyone would laugh at Ling Yang. Ling Yang would not be able to escape.

Ye Yunyao also looked at Ling Yang worriedly. Previously, Ling Yang had told her that this painting was worth a few thousand yuan.

Under such circumstances, Ye Yunyao could not help but say to Ling Yang, "Ling Yang, why don't you tell them the truth? There were too many of them. If you are exposed later, it will be very embarrassing."

Ling Yang nodded and smiled. "Wife, you are right. If you are exposed, it will be very embarrassing. However, it wasn't me who was embarrassed. It was them."

The surrounding people looked at Ling Yang in surprise. They felt that Ling Yang must have gone mad.

Wang Fei looked at Ling Yang and mocked, "Ling Yang, you are really confident! When Liu Lihlih's father reveals you, I will see what you do!"

Ling Yang smiled and said, "Then we will see."

Wang Fei was furious when he thought about how his car was burned and ruined. He said to Ling Yang, "Ling Yang, I am willing to admit defeat in the previous race. "This time, if your painting is really that valuable, I will admit defeat. "I will eat this table! "What about you?"

If you're lying, do you want to eat this table? "

Ling Yang nodded. "Sure. If my painting is worthless, I will eat this table."

Ling Yang was also betting on the authenticity of the painting. He had spent two hundred thousand yuan to buy the painting at the antique shop. The owner was an old man, so there was no need for an old man to cheat Ling Yang with a fake painting.

Besides, even if it was a genuine counterfeit, the owner would never dare to sell it for two hundred thousand yuan. It was because it was real. That's why it's so expensive!

Ye Yunyao still wanted to stop Ling Yang, but who knew that Ling Yang had already agreed to Wang Fei's request. Ye Yunyao could only shake her head and sigh, hoping that Wang Fei and his classmates would let Ling Yang go in the end.

But then again, Wang Fei's car was already gone. Would he let Ling Yang go?

Lau Ruolin was also very surprised. Why was Ling Yang so confident? Then Lau Ruolin thought of the day before yesterday when she was having dinner at Darong. The entire Huaitai's underground emperor, Master Hong, was very respectful to Ling Yang. She felt that Ling Yang was very mysterious.

There must be a secret on Ling Yang!

After a while, a middle-aged man with slightly white hair walked in with Liu Lihlih.

"This is my father, Liu Fusheng." Liu Lihlih introduced him to everyone.

Today was the opening of her son-in-law's restaurant. Liu Fusheng brought a few friends here to gather. When he heard Liu Lihlih say that there was an ancient painting that needed to be appraised, he immediately followed Liu Lihlih over.

Liu Lihlih immediately took Ling Yang's painting to Liu Fusheng and said, "Dad, do you think this painting is real or fake?"

Liu Lihlih deliberately looked at Ling Yang after she finished speaking. Her eyes were full of disdain.

She seemed to be saying, "Look at this useless thing of yours. The gift was worthless. And you're lying! Let's see what you can do after my father exposed you!

Everyone held their breath and looked at Liu Fusheng.

Liu Fusheng took the painting and carefully took it out of the box. This painting looked a little yellow, as if it was very old.

Liu Fusheng unfolded the painting and studied it carefully.

At this time, the scene quieted down. Everyone looked at Liu Fusheng.

After a few minutes, Liu Fusheng asked, "Who gave this painting to you?"

Liu Lihlih saw her father's appearance and guessed that this painting must be something worthless.

Liu Lihlih pointed at Ling Yang and said, "He gave it to me. He was a good friend of Wang Kun when he was in school."

Everyone was ready to see Ling Yang exposed.

What surprised them was that Liu Fusheng sighed and said, "He is indeed a good friend. If we don't have a good relationship, who would give such a precious gift?"

Everyone was stunned. This painting was very valuable?

But looking at Liu Fusheng's appearance, it did not seem like he was joking.

Wang Fei cursed in his heart. Is this painting very valuable? If this painting is valuable, I'll eat this table immediately!

At this time, Liu Fusheng said seriously, "This painting is the real work of the Qing Dynasty painter Ma Wenlin! The current market price is between 200,000 to 250,000!"

"200,000 yuan?!" Liu Lihlih was stunned.

Wang Kun shook his head in disbelief. "Ling Yang, why did you give me such a precious gift? "This is too precious."

Ling Yang smiled. "We are good friends. You helped me often in college."

Wang Kun was touched. He gave Ling Yang a hug. "Thank you, Ling Yang."

Wang Fei was stunned. An old painting like this was worth 200,000 yuan?

Now, the people around him no longer looked at Ling Yang with ridicule, but respect.

Liu Lihlih also changed her opinion of Ling Yang. After all, this was a person who could give such a precious gift.

Ye Yunyao looked at Ling Yang and asked, "Ling Yang, how much did you pay for this painting?"

Ling Yang smiled. "It didn't cost much. An acquaintance gave it to me at a low price."

Ye Yunyao could not help but ask, "Two hundred thousand and I sold it to you for a few thousand yuan? Is there such a good thing?"

Ling Yang replied, "Some people do not care about money. Just like me, I also gave this painting to Wang Kun now."

Ye Yunyao nodded. What Ling Yang said made sense.

At this time, Ling Yang walked in front of Wang Fei and looked at him with a smile. "My Brother Fei, how do you want to eat this table? "Do you want to eat it with your mouth or cut it into pieces with your knife?"