The strong dragon descends from the mountain and conquers the white, rich and beautiful fiancée

Just when Ye Yan and his family left the hotel.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed out from the small hall, each with a look of surprise on their face.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Divine Doctor Ye!"

"Amazing, truly amazing! This is truly an eye-opener for us!"

However, when the group walked into the hall, they found that Ye Yan was not there at all.

The atmosphere at the scene was also extremely strange.

Old man Zhang Songbai could tell at a glance that something was wrong.

"Miaomiao, where is Ye Yan? Didn't I ask you to treat him well?"

Zhang Miaomiao pursed her lips, looking unhappy.

"He's gone! There was a little misunderstanding just now, and he was so petty that he just left such a gift and left!"

As she spoke, she handed Ye Yan's scroll to Zhang Songbai.

How could Zhang Songbai have time to look at the scroll?

Anxiety appeared on his face: "What exactly is going on?"

Based on his understanding of Ye Yan, he would never leave in anger because of a so-called small misunderstanding.

He Xingjian seized the opportunity and quickly stood up to defend himself.

"It was indeed a small misunderstanding. At first, my mother and others were discussing what birthday gift to give to you, Mr. Zhang, but then Ye Yan's parents..."

He told his own story, adding more exaggeration.

He also did not forget to praise Zhang Miaomiao for being fair.

"Because of this little misunderstanding, Miss Zhang has already apologized to Ye Yan. But that guy is ungrateful. Maybe he felt embarrassed to stay after his little trick was exposed, so he left in a hurry!"

The more Zhang Songbai listened, the uglier his expression became.

"Just because of such a trivial matter, you forced Ye Yan to leave? You...you want to piss me off to death! How could I have such a stupid granddaughter like you?"

His eyes were full of disappointment towards Zhang Miaomiao.

At first he thought that Zhang Miaomiao would wake up under stimulation, but now...

I was just delayed in the small hall for a while, how come so much trouble happened?

Now he didn't know how to end it.

Zhang Miaomiao was still very unconvinced.

When had she ever been spoken such harsh words by Mr. Zhang?

All this is because of Ye Yan!

"I've already apologized, what else do you want? He's a grown man, how can he be so petty?"

"Kaisheng is right, he is a petty and mean-spirited villain!"

"If he holds a grudge against me and the Zhang family because of such a small matter, it only proves that such a despicable person is not worthy of associating with our Zhang family!"

The voice just fell.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap landed on Zhang Miaomiao's face.

The one who took action was Zhang Wentao.

Zhang Wentao's eyes were red: "Shut up!"

Zhang Miaomiao burst into tears: "Dad, you hit me? I... I hate you!"

After saying that, she turned and ran out.

But at this time, Zhang Wentao had no intention of pursuing her at all.

Old man Zhang Songbai was also a little distraught.

"It's better not to accept this birthday gift! How can an old man like me have the nerve to accept it?"

There was an old man with white hair and beard standing beside him, who took the scroll from him.

"Old Zhang, this is a token of my gratitude from Young Friend Ye Yan after all!"

As he spoke, he casually opened the scroll.

But after just one look, he froze in place, hurriedly put away the scroll and stuffed it into his arms.

"Don't forget it, just give it to me! I'll keep it for you!"

Mr. Zhang was anxious.

He said no, but the moment the scroll was opened, he still looked at it honestly.

Those were a pair of words, a pair of words that were extremely important to him!

"Bullshit! This is the birthday gift Ye Yan gave me. You old man, you still want to snatch it from me?"

However, the old man had already stuffed the calligraphy and painting into his arms and protected it tightly.

"You just said you didn't want it! Your Zhang family treated Ye Xiaoyou so badly, how can you still have the nerve to accept his gift?"

Zhang Songbai became anxious and immediately gave orders to his favorite student.

"Quick, come together and take that calligraphy back!"

The old man was also anxious: "Do you think I don't have any students? Students of Zhu Qingming, stand up and take action immediately to stop them!"

This farce left everyone dumbfounded.

In the crowd, He Xingjian looked excited.

It seems that the advice given by godfather Du Bin is indeed reliable.

Compared to any precious gifts, Mr. Zhang Songbai’s favorite are various calligraphy and paintings!

Especially some treasured calligraphy works by famous masters. As a great contemporary calligrapher, Zhang Songbai can give up anything else but will never give up those famous calligraphy works handed down from generation to generation!

This can be seen from the fact that he disregarded his image and competed with Mr. Zhu Qingming for the calligraphy.

Fortunately, Ye Yan left in anger.

Otherwise, today, he could really win the favor of Mr. Zhang.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang! Calm down, take care of yourself, and don't get hurt!"

"It just so happens that I also have a collection of celebrity business cards! Would you like to take a look at this one first?"