CHAPTER 5. Fake Paintings

At six o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue came out of the traffic police brigade.

Tang Ruoxue looked very embarrassed.

In order to fight for leniency, she took the initiative to take responsibility as soon as she entered.

She didn't say a word about Ye Fan's grabbing the steering wheel, but only said that she was willing to take full responsibility, to lose money, to go to jail, and she recognized it.

It's just that the traffic police looked at her strangely and told her and Ye Fan that they were not responsible at all.

The cause of the accident was an aging tire on the front wheel of the dirt bike.

The traffic police also called out monitoring and praised Ye Fan's quick decision.

If Ye Fan hadn't escaped in time, they would have been crushed to death on the spot.

Tang Ruoxue was stunned.

She found that she not only blamed Ye Fan wrong, but also owed him a thank you.

If it weren't for Ye Fan, he would be afraid of Xiang Xiaoyu's death at this moment.

After getting into the BMW, Tang Ruoxue wanted to apologize, but she couldn't save face.

She finally hummed: "Fortunately, the car accident has nothing to do with you, otherwise you will be in jail."

Ye Fan was used to the stubbornness of the Tang family:

"Understood, I will be careful next time."

Tang Ruoxue just stood for him. The pot', let Ye Fan's heart soften, no matter how Tang Ruoxue looked down on himself, he still protected himself in his heart.

Then, he gently stroked the black box in his hand.

The box fell out of the Audi, and the code was 9981. Song Hongyan made a special call and asked the traffic police to hand over the box to Ye Fan.

She also asked Ye Fan to accept it.

Ye Fan didn't twist too much, Qian Qian's life was naturally worth a gift.

Thinking of Qian Qian, Ye Fan had a hint of worry in his eyes. A white light barely repaired Qian Qian's soul, but it was not enough to help her survive the danger.

He thought about going to see the little girl tomorrow.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Tang Ruoxue turned the steering wheel and left: "You are finally mature."

Ye Fan took his eyes away from the distance, and took advantage of Tang Ruoxue's mood to open his mouth:

"Ruoxue, in fact, I'm not talking nonsense, you are suffocating. There is a bloody disaster, and the car accident is a proof..."

He reminded: "You better throw away the amulet."

"Shut up!"

Tang Ruoxue's face suddenly turned black: "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

"This is the amulet that my mother asked me when I was traveling. Do you mean that my mother wants to harm my daughter?"

Ye Fan waved his hand hurriedly: "I didn't mean that, but my mother may have been tricked..."

"Okay, Going on a trip, no one knows anyone, those people are full to support the Tang family?"

Tang Ruoxue ended the topic angrily: "The car accident just now was an accident, and the bloody disaster is nonsense."

"Don't tell me this again . , or get out of my car."

In her opinion, Ye Fan was grandstanding.

Ye Fan was very helpless and stopped talking, lest Tang Ruoxue would be disgusted, and at the same time he thought about how to help resolve it.

The amulet is still absorbing Tang Ruoxue's luck and vitality, and will face death threats in ten days and a half.

He wants to resolve this as soon as possible.

"Gah—"

Half an hour later, the red BMW stopped at the entrance of the Phoenix Hotel.

How come here?

Ye Fan was slightly startled, then patted his head. Tonight is the 50th birthday of his father-in-law Tang Sanguo.

The Tang family set a banquet at the Phoenix Hotel to celebrate.

"I forgot it's my father's birthday, I'm going to buy something..."

Ye Fan had been scorned all year, but after all, it was his father-in-law's good life, and he had something to show.

"No need, I'll buy it."

"Eldest sister and the others will also come today. You'd better not talk later, so as not to be embarrassed."

Tang Ruoxue opened the trunk of the car, took out a gift box, and walked into the hotel without looking back. .

Ye Fan thought for a while, and went in with the black box given by Song Hongyan.

Although he hasn't opened it yet, Song Hongyan dared to give it to him as a life-saving gift, and he should be able to pass the test if he gave it to his father-in-law.

Soon, Ye Fan followed Tang Ruoxue to the birthday banquet hall, and found that the Tang family had invited many relatives tonight.

Nearly thirty people set up three round tables, which were very lively.

Sister Tang Fenghua and brother-in-law Han Jianfeng were also there.

However, father-in-law Tang Sanguo and mother-in-law Lin Qiuling haven't arrived yet, and my sister-in-law will not come back from studying abroad for the time being.

"Ruoxue, you are here."

"Today is Dad's 50th birthday, why did you come so late?"

"Although your parents have always loved you, do you still want snacks?"

Seeing Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan appear, Tang Fenghua and the others gathered around with a smile and chatted with each other.

They didn't even look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care.

It's just that the elder brother-in-law Han Jianfeng made things difficult as always:

"Ye Fan, today is my father's 50th birthday, what gift are you giving?"

"Don't say that what Ruoxue bought was bought by you."

"You eat from the Tang family and live in the Tang family. You still use the Tang family's, it's a good day, why should you spend some money to show it?"

"You shouldn't be empty-handed, right?"

He looked at Ye Fan with a smile on his face, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Although the eldest sister Tang Fenghua is also a beauty, she is much different from Tang Ruoxue.

Therefore, he regarded Ye Fan as a thorn in the eyes of the beautiful woman.

Ye Fan replied calmly, "I brought a gift."

Tang Ruoxue was taken aback.

When the traffic police gave Ye Fan the box, Tang Ruoxue didn't know it.

"Hahaha, you brought a gift?"

Han Jianfeng laughed loudly: "Let me see, what did you buy?"

Before Tang Ruoxue could respond, Han Jianfeng stepped forward and snatched the black box from Ye Fan's hand. .

Open.

A large ugly red ginseng fruit shaped like a dragon's head showed everyone's eyes.

"Gift? Ginseng fruit?"

"The packaging is so broken, the fruit is so ugly, it's definitely a street stall."

"Yeah, it's still scary, and it's 100% chemical, and it will eat people to death."

"Trash is trash . , on Dad's birthday, give five ginseng fruit each?"

"And even if it is a gift, it should be a normal one. This kind of ugly and red stuff looks like a fake product."

"Dad's birthday doesn't care, you still want to be a son-in-law? Get divorced and get out."

Han Jianfeng and Tang The relatives laughed, with disdain and disgust in their eyes.

Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was very stiff, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to embarrass her again.

She murmured bitterly: Useless things!

Ye Fan didn't respond, just looked at the ginseng fruit in shock.

He never thought that Song Hongyan would send such an expensive gift.

Seeing that Ye Fan was motionless, everyone thought they were ashamed to be exposed, and there was another burst of laughter.

"Fool, look at the things I gave Dad, the calligraphy and paintings of Wu Daozi in the Tang Dynasty."

Han Jianfeng took out the gift in his hand, opened it, and said triumphantly:

""The Bright Moon on the Sea".

" , it cost 330,000."

"As for its real market price, it's more than tenfold."

"For this reason, I also found a few experts in this field to appraise it."

Han Jianfeng made it clear that he wanted to use his own gift. , to show superiority in front of relatives, but it's inconvenient to show off directly, so I use Ye Fan as an excuse:

"Ye Fan, remember, if you want to give a gift to your father, you must give this kind of superlative."

"Don't take the messy street stall goods . Perfunctory parents."

Tang family relatives were amazed, hundreds of thousands of gifts, it is really a big deal.

Comparing Ye Fan's ugly ginseng fruit again, it is really the difference between heaven and earth.

"Brother-in-law, I admit that your gift is very good."

Tang Ruoxue bravely helped Ye Fan:

"But giving Dad a gift is not about the noble or the cheap. It's fine if you want."

She really regretted not noticing the box in Ye Fan's hand, otherwise she would have thrown the shameful gift into the trash.

"When you've got your mind, you have to be sincere?"

Han Jianfeng sneered:

"You eat and live with your parents every day, and spend a little more money to make your parents happy, isn't it?"

"It's clear that you don't pay attention."

Tang Fenghua smiled and hid the knife:

"Jianfeng, forget it, it's not easy for Ruoxue, it's not easy to raise Ye Fan." The

crowd burst into laughter again, filled with a happy atmosphere.

Tang Ruoxue blushed: "You..."

Although she is the president of Tiantang subsidiary and earns millions of dollars every year, all the money is taken away by her parents, and there is very little spare money in her hands.

She really couldn't afford a gift that cost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Ruoxue, don't be angry, our gifts are average, but the real value is the truth."

At this moment, Ye Fan said lightly:

"It's better than my brother-in-law giving a fake painting to my parents for birthday wishes." The

audience was instantly silent.