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Guo Yingying clearly wanted Yang Shangyi to buy the painting.

She turned to Yang Shangyi and said seriously, "Mr. Yang, I can assure you that this painting is absolutely authentic. Mr. Fang has also authenticated it. As for the painting Guo Yingying mentioned, I'm afraid it's..."

She changed the subject, leaving a suspense, and successfully aroused everyone's great curiosity.

Yang Shangyi couldn't wait to ask, "What's wrong with that painting?"

Su Yuan said slowly, "Actually, my grandfather wasn't very good at identifying calligraphy and paintings. He specifically hired someone to make the authentic works look old to distinguish them. The painting Guo Yingying mentioned might have been processed by someone my grandfather commissioned."

"Absolutely not!" Guo Yingying strongly refuted again.

Guo Yingying's eyes were practically spitting fire as she stared at Su Yuan. "Su Yuan, I think you're just sour grapes. That painting is absolutely authentic. My dad confirmed it himself."

Su Yuan just shrugged slightly and didn't care.

"Guo Jiangming can't even touch the antiques, how credible can his words be?" Su Yuan said lightly.

"But...but..." Guo Yingying was speechless for a moment and couldn't find any words to refute.

Seeing this, Su Yuan sighed helplessly: "You are so anxious to get Mr. Yang to accept your painting, Guo Yingying, do you have something to hide? Do you know that there is something wrong with the painting?"

"That's absolutely not true!" Guo Yingying denied loudly. Seeing Yang Shangyi's suspicious look, she quickly grabbed Wu Fan's arm and said, "Brother Wu Fan, please help me explain it clearly!"

Wu Fan glanced at Su Yuan with a complicated look and said in a deep voice, "That painting is indeed an authentic one."

Su Yuan heard this and sneered disdainfully: "What's the point of letting an amateur like you verify it?"

She turned to Yang Shangyi, her smile provocative. "Mr. Yang, I know my grandfather's collection best. Have you ever heard of him selling any calligraphy or paintings?"

Yang Shangyi responded in a low voice: "I have indeed never heard of it."

When these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but feel uneasy.

After all, the calligraphy and paintings that Guo Jiangming sold all came from the Su family. They were originally the inheritance left to Su Yuan by his grandfather, but they were unexpectedly usurped by Guo Jiangming and resold at a low price.

Although everyone knew about these things, they did not interfere.

at the moment……

Guo Yingying became increasingly anxious and shook her head desperately: "Impossible, that painting must be authentic."

Su Yuan suggested: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Boss He to authenticate it. If my words are not credible, then the authority of Mr. Fang should be credible."

Yang Shangyi nodded in agreement: "Yes, Mr. Fang is a leader in the appreciation field, so it is most appropriate for him to make the appraisal."

Guo Yingying quickly retorted, her eyes alert. "That won't do. You've made a deal with Boss He. Who can guarantee he's not biased towards you? The painting in my house is absolutely genuine. The others are fake."

As if grasping a glimmer of hope, Guo Yingying continued to argue, "This painting looks so new, how could it really be An Chu's? It must be made to look old. My dad said that anything newer than the one we have is a fake."

Su Yuan smiled bitterly and shook her head, thinking that Guo Jiangming probably took these words out of context from his grandfather.

Grandpa actually meant that he had asked an expert to do the aging, and if there were any newer paintings than that one, they would need to be carefully identified. Unfortunately, Guo Jiangming did not understand it thoroughly.

Guo Yingying glared at Su Yuan and asked, "You're reacting so strongly, could it be that you really sold that painting?"

At this moment, He Jingchen's voice sounded at the right moment: "What a coincidence, that painting was indeed handled by Miss Su."

Guo Yingying turned around abruptly, looking at He Jingchen with aggrieved eyes: "Boss He, why do you always help her speak up? What's your intention?"

He Jingchen's face turned stern. "Ms. Guo, please be careful with your words. The painting has been authenticated by many authoritative experts. You have no right to determine its authenticity."

"Impossible!" Guo Yingying glared at Su Yuan angrily, "My dad took away all the paintings left by your grandpa and your mom!"

Su Yuan smiled brightly: "So, you admit that you and Guo Jiangming are thieves who stole other people's property?"

"I..." Guo Yingying suddenly realized that she had fallen into a trap. She hurriedly shook her head to deny it. Her face turned pale and she stepped back, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I'm not a robber. After all, those things originally belonged to my father. Su Yuan, it's not unfair to call you a robber. It's okay that you stole my luminous cup, but you also stole my paintings. You need to give an explanation for this."

When Su Yuan heard this, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had witnessed the highest level of roguery for the first time.

"Mr. Yang, this painting is absolutely genuine, there is no problem. As for the future, I will no longer have dealings with people in Guo Jiangming's circle. These people want to destroy it if they can't get it. They have no sense of contract. It is too difficult to continue cooperating with them." She spoke firmly.

When the people around heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

Even Yang Shangyi echoed, "That's right, let's stop the cooperation here."

When Guo Yingying heard this, her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the ground.

Wu Fan was quick to catch her.

Then, he pointed the finger at Su Yuan: "You've really gone too far. You're deliberately embarrassing Yingying, aren't you?"

Su Yuan smiled brightly and admitted frankly: "Yes, that's right."

Seeing Wu Fan's face turning blue with anger, her mood inexplicably improved.

"Guo Yingying is making herself the subject of jokes. If I don't watch, wouldn't that be a waste of opportunity? And you, if you're not leaving now, do you want to stay and continue to be the subject of jokes?"

Wu Fan's eyes flickered and doubts arose in his mind.

In my memory, Su Yuan was as timid as a mouse and dared not even make a sound in front of others. When did he become so aggressive?

His gaze drifted towards He Jingchen, and he wondered in his heart: Could it be that He Jingchen is the supporter behind Su Yuan?

He Jingchen caught Wu Fan's gaze and smiled back.

Wu Fan quickly withdrew his gaze and hurriedly said, "Su Yuan, we are not done yet!" Then he hugged Guo Yingying and left.

After the crowd dispersed, Yang Shangyi looked at Su Yuan expectantly: "Ms. Su, this painting is so perfectly preserved. I wonder if you have any other collections?"

"At the moment, there are none. All of these are relics left by my grandpa and mother. Everyone knows what happened in the family, and there isn't much left for me. I will contact my grandpa's old friends to see if they have anything."

As soon as Su Yuan finished speaking, he clenched his fists nervously, worried whether the smart people present would buy into his words.

Yang Shangyi was very excited: "That's great. I look forward to hearing from Miss Su."

He Jingchen followed closely behind: "Me too, looking forward to hearing from Miss Su."

The favor of the two big men made everyone follow suit, and Su Yuan instantly had a lot more business cards in his hands.

After the banquet, Su Yuan took He Jingchen's car home.

When she reached the door of her house, she called out to He Jingchen and bowed sincerely.

"Mr. He, thank you so much for tonight. If you hadn't been willing to help me out, those people would have probably turned to Guo Yingying's side, and I..."