After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

Mr. Liu lowered his pig's head and squinted his eyes, secretly proud.

Although he dare not find the fault clearly, he can always stab the ground in secret, right?

He wanted to see, how could Yun Ling continue to be arrogant?

He didn't know that his own little man's ambitions could capture Yun Ling and Yun Tan's eyes.

Yun Tan sneered coldly, laughing that Mr. Liu was indeed ignorant of the heights of the sky.

And Yun Ling, with a cool expression, was about to speak.

Qin Yanxi took a step ahead of her and said to everyone, "It's not difficult to please Zang Lao."

As soon as he said this, all the bosses were half-believing, guessing that Qin Sanshao was not embarrassing his cousin, so right?

I thought that Qin Yanxi was really just talking casually, but he didn't expect that he would really ask his assistant to hire someone.

What made everyone unexpected is that Zang Tiannan actually came in just one hour!

When the gray-haired Zang Lao, dressed in Tang costume, walked into the private room, everyone immediately stood up and greeted the Taishan Beidou-level figure.

While saying hello, I couldn't help but sigh that Qin Yanxi really has the ability to see the sky with his hands and eyes in Haicheng and even the whole country. This is really not a cover.

A group of people crowded up, all polite.

Zang Tiannan didn't even look at these big bosses, his eyes fell on the cold girl sitting on the mahogany sofa chair for an instant.

At the age of more than eighty years, he actually walked like flying vigorously, and rushed to Yun Ling, without saying anything, and knelt on the ground.

"Master is here, be worshipped by the disciple!"

Mr. Zang’s actions and remarks stunned the bosses present.

But Yun Ling still had a faint expression, supporting Zang Tiannan with both hands.

Sixty years ago, she went down the mountain to practice. By chance, she met Zang Tiannan, who was in her twenties. Seeing that he was talented in cultural relics, she taught him her ability to restore cultural relics.

Then I hurriedly said goodbye. I didn't expect to see him again. He is so old already?

However, as a master, she is still very pleased. This apprentice has made good achievements, and she has given her a face.

Yun Ling held Zang Tiannan's arm, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose not to recognize him.

She helped him up, and she smiled: "Old Zang, you have admitted the wrong person, your master, should be my aunt Yunzhi painting, right?"

"Grandma aunt?" Zang Tiannan was in a daze, and immediately patted his head: "My child, I was abrupt. You and your aunt's grandma looked so alike when you were young. At that time, when I studied art with a teacher, she was like you. Great. I was so excited when I walked in just now, and confused you for her.

Is my master okay now? Do the math, she is also 70 or 80 this year, right? "

"My aunt's grandma passed away very early." Yun Ling said indifferently, in a very calm tone.

But Zang Tiannan couldn't calm down, excited, and distressed, and his old eyes immediately turned red.

"Old Zang, don't be sad." Yun Ling patted Zang Tiannan and comforted.

Zang Tiannan nodded, and squeezed her hand: "You are her descendant. I can see you and I will have no regrets in this life."

When Yun Ling was a descendant of Yunzhi painting, everyone was shocked again.

Although they didn't know the details about what happened sixty years ago, they didn't miss history books and related propaganda videos.

Yun Zhihua is the founder of the ‘Southern School’ and a person who has been recorded in the annals of history.

Didn't expect Yun Ling to be the descendant of such a celebrity?

"Old Zang, now your master's descendants are having some trouble, and I hope you can personally identify this calligraphy and painting." Qin Yanxi interrupted the sensational acquaintance in a timely manner.

Zang Tiannan wiped his eyes and went to work, washed his hands, put on special gloves and goggles, picked up a magnifying glass, and carefully evaluated the calligraphy and painting.

I didn't let go of every detail, and read it many times over and over again.

"This is the original work of Yunting in the Yun Dynasty. It is like a fake replacement. However, the backing paper is very new and has been changed, but this does not affect the value of this painting. The backing paper only serves to protect the original painting."

Old Zang said in a whisper, to prove to everyone what details can tell that this painting is genuine.

"Lao Zang, this painting was repaired by Yun Ling. Can you see the traces?" Mr. Liu leaned over and pointed to the place that had been contaminated by tea stains before: "Look here, are there any problems? "

His voice was very soft, but his fingers kept pointing, and he refused to let go.

Zang Tiannan then flipped through the painting and reconfirmed it several times.

After reading it, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yun Ling incredulously.

"There is really no trace of the restoration, even me, it may not be so perfect. Xiaoling, you really got the master's true biography, you are worthy of her descendants!"

"Isn't it... really no trace?" President Liu was completely stupid, and he didn't believe it until now.

"Old Liu, you yelled to ask Lao Zang to appraise yourself. You only believe him, why? Now you want to shame?" One of the big bosses saw Mr. Liu's frown, and couldn't stand it anymore.

Yun Tan walked to the calligraphy and painting and carefully put the painting away, feeling very uncomfortable.

Such a good painting is really ruined when it falls into Liu Yugang's **** hands.

"Okay, let's apologize!" Yun Tan said with a sullen face, letting people help the waiter who had been beaten to death by President Liu just now.

Mr. Liu's face immediately turned green.

But as soon as he looked up and saw Qin Yanxi staring at him with gloomy eyes, he immediately bowed to Yun Tan and Yun Ling, "I'm sorry you two."

Then he spoke reluctantly and said to the waiter: "I'm sorry."

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy, glanced at Yun Tan, and spoke to her: not enough.

Yuntan understood, immediately raised his foot and kicked President Liu fiercely on both legs.

With a ‘pump’, Mr. Liu knelt firmly in front of the waiter.

"Say it again!" she growled.

President Liu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry!"

"It's pretty much the same." Yun Tan hooked his mouth and told the security guard to come in: "Throw the person out, and cancel his membership. In the future, he will not be allowed to enter the Lanxiangju for half a step. If he enters, he will directly Break the dog leg!"

"Yes!"

After a group of people dragged Mr. Liu out, the bosses in the private room suddenly fell silent.

Including Qin Yanxi, all of them had some praise for Yuntan, the manager.

Worthy of being Lan Xiangju, worthy of being the manager of Lan Xiangju, a big boss like Liu Yugang, worth tens of billions, was subdued by them and suddenly became a clown.

...

The matter ended successfully. Because it was late, Qin Yanxi ordered someone to send Zang Lao back and took Yun Ling to the private room next to him.

As soon as Yun Ling entered the door, his face became serious, as if he was an eldest brother, and asked sternly: "You are a student, you don't want to go to school, why did you come here?"