After the return of the real daughter, she has doubled

Meng Qinghuai glanced at the box in his hand. "This is a gift from the little girl."

Mr. Meng naturally knew who the little girl was, and was a little dissatisfied, "How can you let a little girl give you a gift?"

Hearing this, everyone else in the hall was extremely curious. Who was the little girl? Who was the little girl? So curious, someone was actually favored by this person!

"I did tell her not to prepare a gift, but she insisted on giving me one. What do you think I should do?" Meng Qinghuai's tone was somewhat complacent.

Mr. Meng was angry, but still a little curious. "What gift is it? Let me see it."

Meng Qinghuai handed the box to Mr. Meng.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to know what gift the little girl gave him.

Mr. Meng opened the long box and inside was a long rolled-up scroll.

"Is it a painting?" Mr. Meng realized that the matter might not be simple, and moved to a table.

The others moved with him.

Mr. Meng carefully took out the scroll and unfolded it on the table.

When everyone saw the painting, they were silent for a while.

After a long while, someone asked, "Is this a painting of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains?"

Except for Meng Qinghuai, everyone here is quite old and has an extraordinary status, so naturally they have some knowledge of these ancient paintings.

You can tell what this painting is at a glance.

I didn't say anything for a while, I was just too shocked.

"Mr. Lu, come and take a look!" The man called Mr. Lu is a top master in the antique appraisal world.

Mr. Meng likes to collect antiques, so naturally he got to know Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu hurried forward to observe the ancient painting, and even took out the small magnifying glass from his pocket.

After ten minutes,

He said seriously: "It is an authentic work by the great painter Gu Lingzhi."

The others were dumbfounded when they heard this. Although they did not believe that someone would give Meng Qinghuai a fake, they knew how rare the A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains was.

"This, this is actually an authentic work. Hasn't "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" been lost overseas?" someone asked.

Another person also said, "I think it was bought by an overseas collector at an auction in State M three years ago for 40 billion."

Of course they knew about it, and were very angry. After all, these were ancient paintings from their own country, and they had been lost abroad and auctioned off at high prices. Everyone would be angry.

"Master Meng, may I ask where is your little... friend now? Can I meet her?" Old Lu originally wanted to call her little girl as Meng Qinghuai had said before, but this name was a little inappropriate, so he changed it.

"She's outside." Meng Qinghuai said.

After listening to this, Mr. Lu thanked him and walked out, completely forgetting that he had no idea what the girl looked like.

The others followed him out.

Meng Qinghuai looked at how excited they were, sighed helplessly, put the painting away in a safe place, and followed them out.

After coming out, Mr. Lu realized that he didn't know what the girl looked like.

But Mr. Meng knows it.

Old Master Meng looked around with his presbyopic eyes and felt a little disappointed when he didn't see Jiang Zhi.

At this time, a gentle voice sounded.

"Grandpa Meng." The seemingly sweet girl had already stood beside Grandpa Meng and held his arm.

"Fanxi hasn't seen Grandpa Meng for a long time. I miss you a little."

Before, Chen Fanxi often came to the Meng family’s old house to visit Grandpa Meng, and Grandpa Meng never refused.

He also thought that Chen Fanxi was a good marriage candidate, but Meng Qinghuai didn't like her.

Besides, he is quite satisfied with Jiang Zhi now.

"Oh, Fanxi, it's true that I haven't seen you much during this period of time." Mr. Meng responded.

Elder Lu, who was standing by, saw this and asked, "Elder Meng, this is..."

Mr. Meng immediately replied: "No."

At the moment he was anxious to find Jiang Zhi to ask her about the origin of the painting, and he had no time to care about Chen Fanxi.

"Fanxi, I have something to do now, you can go for a walk by yourself."

Then, without waiting for Chen Fanxi's response, he took a few people and left.

Chen Fanxi stood there for a while, clenching his fists.

She came over immediately when she saw Mr. Meng. One reason was that she wanted to please Mr. Meng, and another was that the people around Mr. Meng were all big shots.

There are bigwigs from the antique appraisal world, business world, and political world.

Each of them is extraordinary.

She came here just to have Mr. Meng introduce her to other people.

As a result, Mr. Meng just treated me perfunctorily.

Chen Fanxi was so angry.

But before she could get angry, her eyes saw Meng Qinghuai coming out of the house.

He immediately calmed down, his eyes lit up and he ran over, "Brother Huai."

But she didn't expect that all her emotions were seen by Meng Qinghuai.

Meng Qinghuai frowned when he heard the name.

He had no impression of this man.

Before, Chen Fanxi often came to the Meng family’s old house in order to build a good relationship with Old Man Meng, but also to have a chance to meet Meng Qinghuai.

But she was destined to be wrong, as Meng Qinghuai did not return to the old house often.

They only happened to meet twice and didn't say much, so Meng Qinghuai naturally didn't remember her.

He just said indifferently: "Who are you?"

Chen Fanxi lost her composure for a moment, then immediately said: "Brother Huai, we haven't seen each other for a while, how could you forget me?" Her tone sounded a little coquettish.

Meng Qinghuai looked at her, speechless.

I didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore, so I just left and ignored her.

Seeing Meng Qinghuai was about to leave, Chen Fanxi hurriedly followed him and said, "Brother Huai, I am Chen Fanxi from the Chen family. Our Chen family is already discussing the marriage between the two families with Grandpa Meng. I will be your fiancée in a while."

The girl's voice was a little shy.

But the sound was loud and attracted a lot of people's attention.

Meng Qinghuai frowned when he heard his words.

Chen Fanxi then said, "Grandpa Meng also agreed and said that we should cultivate our relationship well."

Meng Qinghuai was very annoyed with her: "Really? Grandpa never told me, but my grandfather is very satisfied with my future girlfriend."

After all, he hasn't been with the little girl yet, but the old man does like her very much.

Hearing about his future girlfriend, Chen Fanxi thought it was her and was a little shy: "Yes, Grandpa Meng is also very good to me."

Meng Qinghuai frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly to death. Who said that? He was obviously talking about his little girl. What does it have to do with this woman?

Meng Qinghuai's voice became even colder. He always left no room for his suitors. "Miss, I think you misunderstood. The future girlfriend I'm talking about is the person I like. It has nothing to do with you!"

Chen Fanxi was embarrassed in public, and his expression was a little bad: "Brother Huai, what do you mean? Is the person you like the woman you brought with you?"

Chen Fanxi couldn't believe it: "We are engaged now! How can you like another woman? She, that woman is just a mistress!"

Chen Fanxi was almost crying as she spoke, as if she had really been betrayed.

"Engagement?" Meng Qinghuai laughed angrily, "You should go back and confirm whether the so-called engagement you mentioned has been finalized."