Chapter 23 The son-in-law’s gift!

Ye Chen Lang said in a voice:

"Anderson suits, from the beginning of order to completion, will be no less than 50 hours, no more than one week, and the finished product will be produced within seven days."

Everyone heard Ye Chen's bright voice and widened their eyes and listened.

Ye Chen continued: "If you live a lot, you won't take it. There has never been a construction period of more than seven days!"

"Also, Anderson suits, specially made for the British aristocratic class and royal family, their service did not exceed national borders."

"In short, it only serves the UK, and more importantly, Anderson suits have special suit buttons! It is a copper buckle with AD!"

"The buttons on your suit are acrylic edgings! A deck that costs up to 3,000 yuan!"

Ye Chen then opened the large back display screen on the wall.

Type: Anderson suit and press Enter!

Bang!

Jump to Anderson's suit's official website page, exactly the same as what Ye Chen said!

The enlarged button with the AD logo is even more conspicuous.

A British designer introduced:

The saying that Anderson's suit has never been more than a week from orders to customization, nor has it exceeded national borders. People were stunned.

brush!

Gao Xiang's face instantly turned into pig's liver.

Indeed, this suit was a deck product he bought online for 3,000 yuan.

He only knew that Anderson's suits in the Gentry Kingdom were very famous, but where did he know so much about it?

Gao Xiang stammered: "You...that...the other party deceived me."

When everyone heard this, their faces squeaked, and they were nesting! Fake suit!

"Hahaha"

After a brief silence, people laughed.

There are decks every year, not as many as this year.

Gao Xiang saw a son-in-law who came to the door actually gained the upper hand. How could this be done?

Shouldn't he be the focus of the audience?

He shouted: "Look at everyone! The gift I gave to my mother-in-law today!"

After Gao Xiang finished speaking, he shook out a scroll of painting from his sleeve and spread it in front of everyone.

"Wow! "Midday Peony"!"

There was another scream in the room.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Gao Xiang's ancient painting.

Gao Xiang said proudly: "I bought this painting for 3 million yuan and gave it to my mother-in-law!"

boom!

After Gao Xiang finished speaking, the room suddenly had an orgasm:

"Oh my God! 3 million that! So much!"

Everyone looked at the ancient painting. It was a long time ago, and the paper turned yellow and the font on it was not very clear.

And the more this happens, the more antique it gives people a quaint smell.

Gao Xiang curled his lips and looked at Ye Chen: "Second guy! Where are you, I'll give you "Midday Peony" worth 3 million to my mother-in-law?"

"Fake!"

Ye Chen suddenly said.

"Ye Chen, you guys! This is the "Midday Peony Picture" I bought for 3 million yuan. Why are you talking nonsense?"

"I actually opened my mouth and said it was fake. If you don't know, don't just rush to eat!" Gao Xiang said sarcastically.

Ye Chen's face was calm and composed. He had heard too many such words and was already immune to it, and his face was not red.

Ye Chen said: "Your "Midday Peony Picture" is a fake, everyone can see it!"

Ye Chen pointed to the eyes of the kitten in the painting:

"The cat's round eyes shine under the peony flowers."

Everyone looked over.

Gao Xiang said, "Yes, this shows the painter's pen power. The cat's eyes are round!"

Ye Chen said:

"The cat's pupils are round in the morning and evening. The sun gradually moves to the middle, and the cat's pupils gradually become narrow and long, and it looks like a line at noon."

"The cat in the painting has round eyes and lights up, and it looks like it is not the cat at noon!"

"So, this painting is undoubtedly a fake! I'll give you a price for this painting, 300 yuan!"

Gao Xiang was furious, but he didn't expect that the fake he bought would be discovered by this damn person again!

But she gritted her teeth:

"You're a shame! You're just fake? You're not a wise man!"

There was a quarrel in the room and there were many different opinions.

At this time, Liu Yun walked in with his high heels and Su Haiyang with his arms on his shoulders.

As soon as she came in, she waved to everyone like a queen:

"Hello comrades! Thank you for your hard work, comrades!"

Nest!

It feels like a review!

Liu Yun took himself too seriously.

Because today is Mother-in-law's Day, Liu Yun is naturally the finale.

Everyone must be here, she will be ten minutes late.

Only in this way can she appear to be a heavyweight figure.

Seeing that Susan was having a dispute, she showed the painting to her father Su Haiyang:

"Dad, you often buy antiques. It's old. Is this painting true or false? Give me a judge."

Su Yue hurried forward and said to Su Haiyang:

"Dad! This painting was bought by Gao Xiang for 3 million yuan to honor my mother. Ye Chen is so careless, you have to make the decision."

Su Haiyang took the painting with a smile and looked at it.

He whispered to Liu Yun beside him.

Liu Yun paused on his face, but soon smiled:

"Your father and I have seen this painting, it is authentic!"

"ah?!"

Everyone in the room was stunned!

But soon, everyone turned around and accused Ye Chen:

Especially the third aunt, the most intense:

"My brother buys old antiques. He said it was true, then it must be true."

"Ye Chen, what kind of thing are you? Where is your words?"

So everyone firmly believed it, and no one listened to what Ye Chen said.

Because others are slight, no one believes in him.

Gao Xiang originally bought a fake product for 300 yuan, but he didn't expect Su Haiyang and Liu Yun to say it was real, which made him overjoyed.

He walked to Ye Chen and said to him in a voice that only Ye Chen could hear:

"Ye Chen, what's the use of you? You are a coward! Who will listen to you!"

"Even if you shout, no one will listen to you!"

Ye Chen's mouth twitched. Su Haiyang didn't even see such an obvious fake?

No, he saw it, but Su Haiyang was afraid that his wife would be famous.

He had told Liu Yun that Liu Yun insisted that the painting was true.
To be continued...