15: C15 Practicing a Small Character

C15 Practicing a Small Character

Lau Ruyan drove very fast.

She returned to her home in less than 20 minutes.

This was a luxurious villa area that covered tens of thousands of square meters. It was spacious and elegant.

The villa had a total of three floors, and it was very stylish.

There were flowing water in front of the door and trees behind the door.

Birds sang and the fragrance of flowers filled the air, and the environment was pleasant.

Ye Fan thought to himself, If I can live here, I can extend my life by at least three years.

Of course, living here was not only for a good living environment, but also a symbol of status.

The value of each villa was at least 30 million and above. It was not something an ordinary person could afford.

Entering.

A worried voice immediately sounded.

"Is it Yan'Er? Did you bring the pill back?"

"I brought it back, and I even brought the doctor back with me."

"That's great, hurry up and give your grandfather the medicine."

Chang Jiamei smiled at Ye Fan. "Young man, you sit and rest for a while. We will go and give the old man medicine first."

"Okay, you do your work first."

There was no need to look down on them or stop them.

The old man successfully ate the pill.

His whole body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made the entire Lau family excited.

Ye Fan was fine, he looked around.

The renovation style of this place was similar to that of a field.

It was simple and deep.

Ye Fan sat on a yellow pear chair.

He gently stroked the detailed carvings on it.

It was indeed not bad.

This chair was probably worth a fortune.

Slightly scanning the room, he found that the room was filled with a vintage smell. There was not much of a common copper smell in the room, but there was more elegance and tranquility to it.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's gaze was deeply attracted by a painting.

The entire painting was domineering, flowing like water, and the brush was like a cloud of smoke. It was the work of the highest quality.

He remembered that year.

Her rage surged, and the rain stopped at the railing. She looked up and let out a long roar. It was an intense battle.

...

He was going to start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and head towards the Imperial Tower.

This was Yue Fei's poem.

The words on it should also be personally written by Yue Fei.

But why did it look so familiar?

At this moment.

An exclamation sounded.

"Grandpa, are you done? Are you really alright?"

The person who spoke was Chang Hong.

An aged voice was heard.

"Hehe, that's enough! His whole body was full of strength, as if he had endless power."

"That's great."

Chang Hong did not enjoy the joy of the crowd.

Instead, he hurried downstairs.

"Ye Fan, you little bastard. This time, your trump card is gone. Let's see what you can use to fight me."

Ye Fan rubbed his nose.

This kid even called him brother in the morning.

In the afternoon, he was flustered and exasperated.

His face changed so quickly.

"Hmph, pauper, you want to extort money from our family, but you don't even have a door."

As he spoke, Chang Hong noticed that Ye Fan was standing in front of the ancient painting.

"Hehe, you've never seen an antique before, right? This painting is worth at least ten million."

"Punk, you still want to be my brother? You're really blind."

"No, a toad wants to eat swan meat."

"It doesn't seem right either..."

Ye Fan smiled coldly.

He finally remembered.

This painting was exactly the same as the one Little Qing had given him.

He didn't believe that Little Qing had given him a fake one.

There was only one real one.

That was proof.

The calligraphy and paintings that Lau family kept were fakes.

"Hehe, this lousy calligraphy and painting is worth ten million? Who are you trying to fool!? If it's sold on the street, it's worth at most a hundred dollars. "

" Bullsh * t! This is Yue Fei's authentic work."

"You don't even know if it's real or fake, you really are a useless person."

Eh?

Why does this sound so familiar?

Isn't this what his family members always scold him?

"You dare to scold me? Do you believe that I will kill you?"

Chang Hong's expression was ferocious.

"Alright, I will wait."

Since Chang Hong didn't welcome him.

Ye Fan naturally did not need to stay here any longer.

After saying that, he walked out of the door.

"Young man, wait a moment."

An old voice came.

The old man of Lau family slowly walked down from the second floor with a large group of Lau's's relatives.

This was the first time Ye Fan had seen a billionaire.

People said that successful businessmen were the original sin of exploitation.

However, Ye Fan did not see much hostility from him.

Instead, he had a kind expression on his face.

He met his elders.

Ye Fan naturally wouldn't be rude.

"Old man, congratulations on recovering from your serious illness."

"Haha, young man, you are really not bad."

Ye Fan was neither humble nor humble.

He was neither arrogant nor impatient.

The demeanor he displayed completely surpassed his age.

Invisibly, it made Elder Lau think a little higher.

"Thank you for saving this old man's life. Come, quickly come here and let me have a good look."

Ye Fan's face suddenly turned red.

If he were to go against him...

He could still remain calm.

However, the old man's smile was ambiguous.

The way he looked at his grandson-in-law instead made him feel embarrassed.

"There's no need to thank the old man. This is what I should do."

"Haha, nothing is what I should do."

"Even if you ask for four million, this old man will still give you a huge favor."

This was a wise man.

In the face of life.

Not to mention 4 million, even if it was 400 million or 4 billion, someone would definitely be able to take it out.

Ye Fan asking for so little was already a friendship price.

He smiled and did not say anything.

This matter had already passed.

If he wanted to be more considerate, he wouldn't know what was good for him.

"Come, sit down and have a good chat with me."

Seeing this scene.

The people of Lau family were puzzled.

Ye Fan was just an ordinary student. At most, he knew some medical skills.

Why did the old man receive him with such high standard etiquette?

Even if it was a saviour, there was no need.

It wasn't that he didn't want to pay.

However, no matter how many questions they had, they didn't dare to say them.

They could only watch the two of them talk on the side.

"Oh right, Fan."

Unknowingly.

Elder Lau's way of addressing Ye Fan also became very intimate.

"Did you just say that the painting on the wall was a fake? I wonder what basis you have?"

Ye Fan did not want to have any conflict with this matter.1

"Hehe, this kid is just speaking nonsense."

"Ai, you're not being honest about this."

"Just now, you swore confidently and confidently. How could you be talking nonsense?"

"Come, say that it's not poisonous."

...

"Grandpa, don't believe what he said."

"This kid is a liar. He's so calm and knowledgeable."

"He lied to his cousin earlier and wanted to date her."

Chang Hong interrupted.

Elder Lau frowned.

"Weak guy, can't you learn well?"

"You were the one who was cheated, and you still can't see through me?"

"Sigh, I really don't know why Jiahui gave birth to you."

On the side, ChangJiahui covered her face.

She was too ashamed to show her face.

She gently pulled on her husband's sleeve.

"Hubby, let's go back tonight and practice a small account."

"Yeah, I think so too. The big account looks like it's useless. "

"It's more than just a waste! It's a waste!"

The voices of the two were not soft.

It made Chang Hong's face turn red.

"Mom, Dad, when you scold me, can you carry me on your back?"

"This hurts my pride."

The two of them smiled awkwardly.

"Son, just pretend you didn't hear me."

Chang Hong felt wronged.

This kind of thing. How could he pretend he didn't hear it?

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