Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

At the banquet, Ou Hongxin opened the gift box, revealing a high-quality purple clay teapot to everyone.

When Ou Hongxin saw the purple clay teapot he liked, he didn't seem very excited. Instead, he looked at Ou Jinghuan beside him.

Ou Jinghuan's reaction directly told him why he was looking at him with such surprise.

Seeing that everyone was looking over with increasing curiosity, Ou Hongxin and Li Chuyue were also looking forward to seeing if he would like it.

Not wanting things to get too ugly, he was prepared to immediately express his liking and then quickly put the gift box away.

But Ou Dehui suddenly spoke up, asking the question that had been on his mind in front of everyone.

At this moment, he hadn't realized that Ou Jinghuan's gift was aimed at him. Although he didn't know much about teapots, he could see some similarities and still found it strange.

As soon as Ou Dehui finished speaking, and seeing no gifts around, the already curious people began to crane their necks to look into the gift boxes.

"What looks like it?"

"They must have given you a Yixing teapot as well, right?"

"So Mr. Ou likes Yixing teapots! I should have bought him one to cater to his taste!"

Seeing the purple clay teapot that Li Chuyue gave her, which looked very similar to the ones they gave Ye Yingran, she, like Ou Dehui, showed a puzzled expression.

Even Ou Dechu and Luo Yajie, who were standing a little further away, went up to see why Ou Dehui had said those words out of curiosity.

However, none of them had taken a close look at the purple clay teapot that Ou Dehui had given them. Later, Ou Hongxin quickly made Ou Dehui put the purple clay teapot away.

Therefore, even if they look closely, they still cannot distinguish the difference or similarity between the purple clay teapots given by Li Chuyue and Ou Jinghuan and those given by Ou Dehui.

At this moment, seeing that everyone's curiosity had been piqued by Ou Dehui, Ou Hongxin sighed helplessly.

He looked at Ou Dehui speechlessly, thinking to himself that he really couldn't save the situation now.

Upon hearing Ou Dehui's words, Ou Jinghuan raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise, and asked:

"Second Uncle, Master Jiang Zhu's style is easily recognizable at a glance."

So you also gave the old man one, a purple clay teapot made by Master Jiang Zhu!

"But...I wonder which one my second uncle sent?"

Ou Jinghuan knew long ago that Ou Dehui had given him a counterfeit, but he was eager to expose Ou Dehui.

He was very clear that every time Ou Dehui gave the old man a birthday gift, it was always something that suited his tastes.

However, Ou Dehui mostly just used the information he found out and then took advantage of people who needed his help.

By getting others to contribute money and effort without spending a penny of his own, he could please the old man and even play the role of a filial son at the birthday banquet to gain the trust of some people.

Ou Jinghuan had discovered it a long time ago, but he was too lazy to argue with Ou Dehui about things he didn't care about.

So he never exposed Ou Dehui's false and hypocritical nature, pretending not to know anything.

But this time, he discovered that Ou Dehui was secretly investigating Li Chuyue, which crossed his bottom line.

Ou Jinghuan told Li Chuyue to go to Hongxin Group to find him, and then deliberately hid all information about Li Chuyue.

His purpose was not only to get Li Chuyue to check up on him, although he felt that was the most important purpose.

But he actually had another purpose: to catch some fish monsters with gaping, blood-red mouths that had been lurking at the bottom of the water.

This is one of the reasons why Ou Jinghuan was initially worried that Li Chuyue would be targeted if she was around him, yet he still took the initiative to suggest that Li Chuyue come to the company to see him.

Sure enough! Some people were tricked out of the water and jumped out, wanting to take a bite out of him.

But he had already made all the preparations. Anyone who had investigated Li Chuyue during that period was now being watched by his hidden eyes.

He dealt with all the overconfident individuals who sent people to follow him and Li Chuyue.

And like Ou Dehui, who was watching from afar deep underwater, eagerly intending to ambush him.

But the moment Ou Dehui revealed his sharp teeth, he was already targeted by the sniper rifle that Ou Jinghuan was holding.

At this moment, after Ou Jinghuan finished asking his question, Ou Dehui finally understood why he felt that the purple clay teapot in front of him looked somewhat familiar.

His eyes crinkled into a smile as he looked at Ou Jinghuan, and he said in a very smug tone:

"Hey! So Jinghuan, you're one of them too..."

Upon hearing this, Ou Dehui's gaze towards Ou Jinghuan instantly darkened, and he quickly changed his tune, saying:

"...Your girlfriend also gave Master Jiang Zhu's purple clay teapot to your father! Hahaha! What a coincidence!"

I think this Yixing teapot is quite nice, but the one I'm giving away is Master Jiang Zhu's most expensive and valuable one.

So... hahaha, but sending Master Jiang Zhu's work for the first time shows they put thought into it."

Ou Dehui's unspoken words all conveyed to everyone that although the gift Li Chuyue gave was one that Ou Hongxin liked, it wasn't the best one.

Although Li Chuyue was unfamiliar with Master Jiang Zhu's works, she disliked Ou Dehui's approach of comparing the quality of birthday gifts based on price.

She believes that giving gifts is about the sentiment, and as long as the birthday person likes it, that's fine. That's why she was willing to spend millions of dollars to buy birthday gifts herself.

However, when Ou Jinghuan's second uncle used the word "expensive," it made Ou Dehui, a member of the most prestigious and wealthy family, seem quite demeaning.

This also made Li Chuyue realize that beneath the surface of the undercurrents in the Ou family, there might be an even more hidden danger.

But as soon as Ou Dehui finished speaking, people began to gasp in amazement:

"One said he gave me the most expensive Yixing teapot, and the other said he gave me a Yixing teapot worth tens of millions. Mr. Ou must be very happy!"

"My God! They're so generous! They just give away things worth millions like that!"

Amidst the discussion, a man who was a great collector of Master Jiang Zhu's works raised a question:

"Master Jiang Zhu's purple clay teapots, worth tens of millions, seem to be only two, one worth more than forty million and the other worth one million eight hundred thousand."

However, that ten million is clearly in my hands... and it's still safely stored at home!

"Besides, I bought it through auction and even had a professional examine it; it couldn't possibly be fake! What's going on?"

Lu Zhenguo, who had been sitting very close to the man in a wheelchair next to Ou Hongxin and hadn't said a word, also participated in the auction.

This time, after carefully examining the birthday gifts, he immediately noticed that the most expensive purple clay teapot belonging to Master Jiang Zhu was on the table.

He then turned to Ou Hongxin without revealing his discovery, and asked in a low voice:

"Old Ou, what's going on?"

"Sigh!" Ou Hongxin sighed deeply, unsure how to respond to his old friend's words.

Just as more and more questions arose and Ou Dehui felt the atmosphere around him becoming strange, Ou Jinghuan walked up to Li Chuyue.

He put his arm around Li Chuyue's waist, looked up at Ou Dehui with a look of surprise, but said in a calm tone:

"What a coincidence! Chu Yue also gave Master Jiang Zhu the most expensive one."