MTL - Hidden Marriage Sweet Pampering: The Conglomerate’s Little Wife (My Hidden Wife is Sweet)-Chapter 5 I call your father.

Chapter 5, I call your father.

"Thank you?" Fu Shiqin did not fight.

"Mu Weiwei, you ruined a tens of millions of famous paintings bought back, and we want to thank you, is there a problem with my brain, or is there a problem with your brain?"

She ruined a famous painting worth tens of millions, and she still wants to thank her for her cheeky face?

"Of course, there is something wrong with your brain." Gu Weiwei gave him a faint look.

"you……"

Gu Weiwei looked at the oil painting, which was one of the series of rose gardens of the famous European painter Pryan in the 19th century. The rose was beautiful in the painting. Unfortunately, because the coffee penetrated into the canvas, the whole painting appeared dull and lost the original beauty and artistic conception.

“It’s not a problem to spend a few tens of millions to buy a fake.”

"赝品?!" Fu Shiqin listened to her strong words and rhetoric, speechless.

"You don't know how to paint and have never studied art. Do you know what is real painting and what is fake painting?"

Meng Ruya followed closely. "This painting was officially auctioned back. It has been appraised by experts and cannot be fake."

This painting was found by her, and she came out to shoot.

Now she actually said that she spent tens of millions to buy a fake picture, and dare to say such a lie for acquittal.

Fu Han’s eyebrows are more chilly. “You say it’s fake, it’s best to have a perfect explanation.”

Gu Weiwei looked at him and explained his findings in a word.

"Pulian's paintings are mostly thin painting techniques. They are painted with transparent or translucent effects. The paintings are fascinating. Although this one is very similar, it is not a painting by Pryan."

"I have studied painting for so many years. Why didn't I see what you said?" Meng Ruya asked with a smile.

Gu Weiwei smiled and said simply.

"If you still don't believe it, you will find Mr. Ming Zongyuan's appraisal. He is an expert in the study of Pryan's paintings and the president of the Huaguo Art Association. With his eyesight, he should be able to see whether the painting is true or false."

"Hey, you really don't see the coffin without tears."

Fu Shiqin sneered, he has never seen such a shameless person.

She lived in Fu Jialai and he had no opinion.

Usually harassing his brother, they also do not pursue the matter when she is young and young, but it is clearly that she is wrong, and she is still arrogant here.

Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Hanxi. "Even if you really want to set her sin, you have to be convinced. Please come over."

Fu Hanzhen dialed the assistant's phone, letting people go to Ming Ming to invite Ming Zongyuan to come over to identify the authenticity of the painting.

Fu Shiqin said coldly, "Well, please ask the old man to identify it. After a while, the identification result came out. I see what you have to say."

"If it is true, I will pay you for selling blood and selling kidneys." Gu Weiwei finished, and smiled reluctantly. "If it is fake?"

"If it is fake, I call your father." Fu Shiqin snarled.

"Well, don't worry about it for a while." Gu Weiwei got up and said to Mrs. Fu.

"Dr Grandma, I want to clean up first."

Mrs. Fu nodded and said something like this. No matter whether the painting was true or not, it would not be possible for her to live here again.

Gu Weiwei went upstairs to clean up the little things, and when I packed it up, I sat quietly upstairs and thought about how to leave after I left here.

After a while, Fu Shiqin ran upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Mu Weiwei, Mr. Ming Lao has already arrived, and you want to hide too late now."

(End of this chapter)