The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 598 Self-narrative post

Zhao Bo immediately blocked the front door of the living room, then looked at Ye Feng with contempt and said, "Xiaoman, you can go in by yourself, but dogs and sons-in-law are not allowed in."

Ye Feng couldn't help but clenched his fists. If he hadn't taken care of Zhao Xiaoman, he would have kicked Zhao Bo away.

"Zhao Bo, get out of the way, don't force me to do anything!" Zhao Xiaoman also had a bad temper, glaring at Zhao Bo and yelling.

"Who wants to force little girl Xiaoman to do something?" A deep and powerful voice sounded.

Xun Sheng looked around and saw an energetic old man with gray hair walking over with a majestic expression.

The moment he saw the old man, Zhao Xiaoman quickly greeted him with a smile, and then shouted affectionately: "Second Grandpa!"

Zhao Licheng's serious face immediately showed a loving smile: "Girl Man, whoever messed with you, Grandpa Second will make the decision for you!"

Zhao Xiaoman pointed at Zhao Bo: "Second Grandpa, Zhao Bo has gone too far. Not only did he not let my friend enter the living room, he also cursed me!"

Zhao Licheng glanced at Ye Feng, then looked at Zhao Bo, the expression on his face became cold, and he reprimanded: "Zhao Bo, everyone who comes is a guest, this is your way of hospitality!? Get out of the way!" go!"

Zhao Licheng spoke, but Zhao Bo dared not to listen. He glared at Ye Feng fiercely and left the door of the living room of the villa.

Ye Feng walked up to Zhao Licheng and said politely and courteously: "Old man, I am Xiaoman's friend Ye Feng, and I am here with her to wish you a birthday. I wish you as long as the moon, as high as the sun, and as long as Nanshan. , It will not collapse even if it is not strong. Just like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything will be preserved."

Ye Feng's well-written birthday greetings made Zhao Licheng couldn't help but look at him.

Zhao Xiaoman stood up and introduced: "Second Grandpa, Ye Feng is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and owns a medical clinic. Didn't you ask me some time ago who the young man who competed with my grandpa was? It was him."

Hearing Zhao Xiaoman's words, Zhao Licheng immediately showed a warm smile on his face and greeted: "I just said that it looks familiar. It turns out to be Dr. Ye. Come in quickly."

After Ye Feng and Zhao Xiaoman entered the living room, many people in the yard started talking in low voices.

"Did you notice that the young man who entered the living room just now looks like the son-in-law of the Li family?"

"It doesn't look like him, it's him! You said that good-for-nothing son-in-law doesn't want to make a living in the Li family, so why is he here?"

"What else can you do? Today is Mr. Zhao's birthday. He must have come here to eat and drink."

Entering the living room, everyone inside was gathered in front of a wall talking about something.

Ye Feng noticed that there was an ancient calligraphy hanging on the wall, and it was this calligraphy that attracted everyone's interest.

"If I read it correctly, this "Autobiography" should be an authentic work by Huai Su!"

"Nonsense, this is a birthday gift given to Mr. Zhao by a certain wealthy man. It must be true."

"Tsk, tsk, Master Huaisu's authentic calligraphy is indeed extraordinary. This "Autobiography" is indeed the best cursive calligraphy in China!"

"..."

While everyone was commenting on "Autobiography", Zhao Licheng walked in with the visitors in the courtyard.

He walked straight to the "Autobiography", then pointed at the copybook and said loudly: "Dear guests, friends, relatives, today is my birthday, and I am honored to be invited to my humble residence. Today, in addition to eating, drinking and having fun, In addition, I would also like to invite you to appreciate the calligraphy on the wall written by Master Huaisu, the best cursive calligraphy in China, a self-narrative calligraphy!" "Old man, I would like to take the liberty to ask who created this authentic "self-narrative calligraphy". Send it?" one of the guys asked loudly.

Zhao Bo walked in from outside, happened to hear these words, and replied proudly: "I bought this "Autobiography" specially as a birthday gift for my grandfather!"

Zhao Bo's words successfully attracted the attention of most people, and many people even started talking with envy, praising Zhao Bo's filial piety.

Zhao Bo was greatly benefited from everyone's praise. He walked up to Zhao Licheng with a smile on his face, then bowed and said, "Grandpa, Zhao Bo wishes you a long life!"

Zhao Licheng stretched out his hand to help Zhao Bo up, with a smile on his face.

Although he had reprimanded Zhao Bo just now, it was only for others to see. What grandfather doesn't love his grandson.

In addition, on his birthday, Zhao Bo also presented Huai Su's "Autobiography", which made Zhao Licheng quite satisfied.

As an old man, the filial piety of his children and grandchildren is indeed something worth boasting about.

Ye Feng, who had been silent all this time, carefully looked at the "Autobiography" on the wall, and suddenly said in a calm tone: "It's a pity, it's just a beautiful fake."

Ye Feng didn't say this loudly, so not many people heard it, and even those who heard it didn't react for a while.

However, this lack of reaction only lasted for more than ten seconds. After more than ten seconds, someone immediately shouted loudly: "I heard someone saying that this "Autobiography" is a fake!"

The guy who shouted loudly was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His voice successfully attracted everyone's attention.

For Zhao Bo, the word fake was undoubtedly a thunderbolt thrown into his ears, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Who is blind enough to dare to say that this "Autobiography" is a fake!?"

Seeing Zhao Bo staring at him, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shook his head quickly, and then pointed at Ye Feng: "I didn't say that, it was him!"

Zhao Bo's eyes fell on Ye Feng and he sneered: "It's you again, a free-spirited son-in-law. Who gave you the courage to say that the birthday gift I gave to grandpa is a fake!?"

As Zhao Bo spoke, he took out a red certificate from his body and waved it in front of everyone: "Good-for-nothing son-in-law, open your dog eyes and take a good look. This is the appraisal certificate of "Autobiography" and it is the most authoritative certificate in Yanjing. The treasure appraiser Hao Weiping personally appraised it!"

Zhao Bo's words immediately caused everyone to glare at Ye Feng and attack him verbally.

"This young man is so shameless. He is arrogant and arrogant in front of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Bo, and he is not afraid of flashing his tongue!"

"Master Bo has an appraisal certificate personally signed by treasure appraiser Hao Weiping, which means that the "Autobiography" is undoubtedly authentic. Everyone knows that Hao Weiping is a well-known figure in the treasure appraisal industry."

"Master Bo just said that this young man is a son-in-law. Today's young people really don't learn well and have no abilities, but they just like to eat soft food. Such people are not worthy of attending Mr. Zhao's birthday party!"

Everyone's verbal attacks made Zhao Xiaoman's face look ugly.No matter what, she brought Ye Feng here, so she was naturally unhappy when Ye Feng was attacked by everyone.

Zhao Xiaoman knew that Ye Feng was not the kind of person who spoke freely, so he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Ye Feng, is this "Autobiography" really a fake?"

"100% fake." Ye Feng nodded firmly.

(End of this chapter)