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Chapter 462 It is indeed authentic

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    "Um."

    Ye Wanxi held down the little rabbit that was about to pounce on the painting, and stroked it a few times, making it hum and soft, then turned to Zhang Xiaoxiao and said: "Let your parents come back."

    ¡°After all, it is someone else¡¯s property, so you have to get the owner¡¯s permission to touch this painting.

    "By the way, let them find someone who can dismantle the paintings."

    ¡°Tear down the painting?¡±

    "This painting has been treated with special means, and the two are combined into one. In other words, there is another painting hidden behind this painting. Only by taking this painting apart can you see the second painting.  The true face of the painting.¡±

    Zhang Fujia is not stupid, and he immediately understood the key: "Is the problem with the second painting?"

    "Well. What's more troublesome now is" Ye Wanxi glanced at the painting in Zhang Fujia's hand, "The one above is indeed an authentic one."

    There was a moment of silence in the room, and only after a while did someone cough slightly to break the silence.

    No wonder they had to call the Zhang family¡¯s parents back. The paintings overlap so seamlessly that it must take some effort to dismantle them.

    As the painting that covers it, whether it can be kept or not is a question, and this painting is still authentic. If someone changes or destroys it without the owner's permission, even if they have a legitimate reason, they will inevitably end up with the stigma of cutting it off first and reporting it later.

    Ye Wanxi is not stupid, so she would not do such a thankless thing.

    Zhang Fujia could probably guess Ye Wanxi's intention. He coughed twice awkwardly and resigned, "I'm going to call my parents right now."

    It¡¯s just an ancient painting. In his father¡¯s heart, it shouldn¡¯t be more important than his son¡¯s life.

    Maybe?

    Zhang Fujia: suddenly sad.jpg

    Zhang¡¯s father and Zhang¡¯s mother didn¡¯t go very far, just a few streets away from the Zhang family.

    Coincidentally, they went to Wen Yuan¡¯s house, which Zhang Fujia had just mentioned to Ye Wanxi not long ago.

    This matter was indeed a bit strange. Zhang Fujia was worried about scaring her parents and did not explain the whole story on the phone. She only said that there was an urgent matter at home that needed to be handled by the two of them personally and asked them to come back as soon as possible.

    The Zhang family couple knew that their son was always steady and would never make mistakes when it came to business, so they hurried back immediately after answering the phone, which took less than a quarter of an hour.

    When I got home, I found that there were many guests at home.

    The two elders smiled lightly and nodded to the others. Their eyes fell on their son, and they were shocked: "Jiajia, what's wrong with your face"

    Zhang Fujia subconsciously touched his face, looking embarrassed.

    Is his expression really that obvious?

    Zhang Xiaoxiao heard this from the side and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "This is not bad. My brother's face was even scarier an hour ago than it is now."

    The couple looked at each other and asked with concern: "Are you too tired recently? You can never finish your work. Your health is the most important thing. I really want to ruin my body, but no amount of money can buy it."

    As soon as Zhang¡¯s mother finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn¡¯t help but interjected: ¡°Mom, I¡¯m not tired.¡±

    "You're not tired? Then"

    "He was caught by something unclean. That thing was in the antique painting that dad bought."

    In the next few minutes, Zhang¡¯s father and Zhang¡¯s mother were forced to undergo a series of reshaping of their outlook on life.

    At the end of the day, he was still hesitant and said: "This are you really not kidding?"

    "Dad, Mom, Brother is almost dead now, who is still in the mood to joke with you?"

    Zhang Fujia: "" Thank you, I am very good now and feel that I can live for many more years, so can you stop cursing me?  !

    Zhang Xiaoxiao¡¯s words finally made the two of them change their expressions, and they also realized that the strangeness of Zhang Fujia¡¯s body might not be as simple as they thought.

    Father Zhang was the first to react, his almost critical gaze fell on Ye Wanxi, and he said with a bit of straightforward inquiry: "This"

    "My surname is Ye."

    "Ms. Ye, you said there is another painting hidden behind this painting, and there are some shameful things hidden in that painting, so someone needs to separate the two paintings to find out the true identity of the second painting."

    "yes."

    "What if you split this painting and don't find the second painting? What are you going to do?"

    Ye Wanxi immediately understood what he meant, her eyes gleamed slightly, and she chuckled: "Nothing to do."

    Father Zhang was stunned. He boasted that he had been up and down in the mall for many years and was used to seeing all kinds of shooting machines and hidden knives. He was like Ye Wanxi who made the world known as soon as she opened her mouth.This was the first time he had seen someone chatting to death.

    Ye Wanxi was too lazy to quarrel with him, but Gao Min couldn't stand others questioning Ye Wanxi secretly.

    "Mr. Zhang, don't get me wrong about one thing. It's my sister who asked our family Wanxi to help with this, not us rushing to please you. Wanxi has already given you the solution. It's up to you whether you listen or not, it's up to us.  There is no loss whatsoever.¡±

    After Gao Min finished speaking, he glared at Zhang Fujia with disgust.

    Logically speaking, they were invited by Zhang Xiaoxiao, and Zhang Xiaoxiao should explain these things, but she was still in a slow state.

    And the other person who has the right to speak is somehow lacking in strength, which is really annoying.

    Zhang Fujia was stunned for a moment when he received the other party's glare, feeling that he had been wronged by accident.

    When Du Yihuan heard this, he realized what had happened. His face immediately darkened and he said coldly: "Sister-in-law, I don't seem to believe you. How about we go and don't do such a thankless thing."

    Wen Caiyi's family has a good relationship with the Zhang family, but they are not as harsh as what Du Yihuan said, but she retorted in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, Miss Ye is very powerful and will not lie to others."

    Father Zhang: "???" Isn't he worried that his children are too naive and will be deceived into being too cautious?  How come it ended up making him seem like he had done something heinous?

    It happened that his son and daughter, whom he had longed for, turned against him at this time.

    "Dad, I told you that Miss Ye is really capable, why don't you believe it?"

    "Dad, I know you like this painting. But even if you like it, is this painting still as important as your own son's life?"

    Father Zhang laughed angrily at their words, waved his hands and said, "Check, check, you can do whatever you want, I don't have any objections."

    Zhang¡¯s mother laughed as she watched and hurriedly grabbed her husband¡¯s hand and whispered comfort.

    In her opinion, painting is certainly not as important as her son¡¯s life.

    This Miss Ye obviously came with Du Yihuan and others, but judging from the attitude of several people towards her, it is clear that she firmly holds the initiative and should not be underestimated.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay if there is nothing wrong with the painting today. If it is true as she said, there is something terrible hidden in it. If you destroy it, you can save your son.

    ¡°Then they really shouldn¡¯t doubt her, but should thank her instead.

    Not to mention, even if they don't make good friends with such people, they can never make bad friends.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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