Fake Painting

At 6 pm, Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue came out of the traffic police brigade.

Tang Ruoxue looked very embarrassed.

In order to seek leniency, she took the initiative to take responsibility as soon as she entered.

She did not mention Ye Fan grabbing the steering wheel, but only said that she was willing to take full responsibility, and she would accept compensation and jail time.

But the traffic police looked at her strangely and told her that she and Ye Fan were not responsible at all.

The accident was caused by the aging and flat tire of the front wheel of the dirt truck.

The traffic police also called up the surveillance and praised Ye Fan for his decisiveness.

If Ye Fan had not fled the scene in time, they would have been crushed to death on the spot.

Tang Ruoxue was stunned.

She found that she not only blamed Ye Fan wrongly, but also owed him a thank you.

If it were not for Ye Fan, she would have died at this moment.

Getting into the BMW, Tang Ruoxue wanted to apologize, but she couldn't pull her face down.

She finally snorted: "Fortunately, the car accident has nothing to do with you, otherwise you would have been in prison for life."

Ye Fan has long been accustomed to the Tang family's tough style:

"I understand, I will be careful next time."

Tang Ruoxue just took the blame for him, which made Ye Fan feel soft in his heart. No matter how Tang Ruoxue looked down on him, he still protected himself in his heart.

Afterwards, he gently stroked the black box in his hand.

The box fell out of the Audi, and the code was 9981. Song Hongyan called specially and asked the traffic police to give the box to Ye Fan.

She also asked Ye Fan to accept it.

Ye Fan did not hesitate too much. Xixi's life was naturally worth a gift.

Thinking of Xixi, Ye Fan had a trace of worry in his eyes. A white light barely repaired Xixi's soul, but it was not enough to help her get through the danger.

He thought about going to see the little girl tomorrow.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Tang Ruoxue turned the steering wheel and left: "You are finally mature." Ye Fan retracted his gaze from the distance and took advantage of Tang Ruoxue's relaxed mood to speak: "Ruoxue, in fact, I am not talking nonsense. You have evil spirits in your body and there is a blood disaster. The car accident is a proof..." He reminded: "You'd better throw away the Buddha amulet." "Shut up!" Tang Ruoxue's face suddenly darkened: "Can you stop talking nonsense?" "This is the Buddha amulet that my mother asked for me when I was traveling. Do you mean that my mother wants to harm me, her daughter?" Ye Fan waved his hands hurriedly: "That's not what I mean, but my mother may have been calculated by someone..." "Come on, when you go out to travel, no one knows each other. Who is so bored that they specifically calculate the Tang family?" Tang Ruoxue ended the topic unhappily: "The car accident just now was an accident, and the blood disaster is nonsense." "Don't tell me this again, or get out of my car." In her opinion, Ye Fan was sensational. Ye Fan was helpless and stopped talking, so as not to offend Tang Ruoxue. At the same time, he was thinking about how to help resolve the situation.

The amulet was still absorbing Tang Ruoxue's luck and vitality, and she would face the threat of death again in ten days or half a month.

He had to solve this matter as soon as possible.

"Ga——"

Half an hour later, the red BMW stopped at the door of Phoenix Hotel.

Why did you come here?

Ye Fan was slightly startled, and then slapped his head. Tonight was the 50th birthday of his father-in-law Tang Sanguo.

The Tang family booked a banquet at Phoenix Hotel to celebrate.

"I forgot that it was Dad's birthday. I'm going to buy something..."

Ye Fan had been looked down upon this year, but it was a good day for his father-in-law after all, so he needed to express his gratitude to some extent.

"No need, I bought it."

"My elder sister and the others will also come today. You'd better not speak later, so as not to embarrass yourself."

Tang Ruoxue opened the trunk of the car, took out a gift box, and then walked into the hotel without looking back.

Ye Fan thought for a while and took the black box sent by Song Hongyan into the hotel.

Although he hadn't opened it yet, Song Hongyan dared to give it to him as a life-saving gift, so he should be able to pass the test if he gave it to his father-in-law.

Soon, Ye Fan followed Tang Ruoxue to the birthday banquet hall and found that the Tang family had invited many relatives tonight.

There were nearly 30 people, and three round tables were set up, which was very lively.

The eldest sister Tang Fenghua and brother-in-law Han Jianfeng were also there.

However, father-in-law Tang Sanguo and mother-in-law Lin Qiuling had not arrived yet, and the younger sister-in-law was studying abroad and would not come back for the time being.

"Ruoxue, you are finally here."

"Today is Dad's 50th birthday, why are you so late?"

"Although your parents always love you, you have to pay more attention, right?"

Seeing Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan appear, Tang Fenghua and the others surrounded them with a smile, talking and chatting.

They didn't even look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't care.

But the eldest brother-in-law Han Jianfeng was as difficult as ever: "Ye Fan, today is Dad's 50th birthday, what gift are you giving?"

"Don't say that what Ruoxue bought was bought by you."

"You eat at the Tang family's house, live at the Tang family's house, and use the Tang family's house. On such a good day, you should at least spend some money to show your appreciation, right?"

"You won't come empty-handed, will you?"

He looked at Ye Fan with a fake smile, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Although the eldest sister Tang Fenghua is also a beauty, she is far inferior to Tang Ruoxue.

So she regarded Ye Fan, who had won the beauty, as a thorn in her eyes.

Ye Fan calmly replied: "I brought a gift."

Tang Ruoxue was stunned.

When the traffic police gave Ye Fan the box, Tang Ruoxue didn't know.

"Hahaha, you brought a gift?"

Han Jianfeng laughed: "Let me see, what did you buy?"

Without waiting for Tang Ruoxue to react, Han Jianfeng stepped forward and snatched the black box from Ye Fan's hand.

Open it.

A large ugly red ginseng fruit shaped like a dragon head appeared in everyone's sight.

"Gift? Ginseng fruit?"

"The packaging is so broken and the fruit is so ugly, it must be a cheap product."

"Yes, it's so red, it's 100% chemically injected, it's enough to kill people."

"Waste is waste, why are you giving me five yuan ginseng fruit on my dad's birthday?"

"And if you want to give me something normal, this ugly red thing is obviously a fake product."

"You don't care about my dad's birthday, how dare you be a live-in son-in-law? Get a divorce and get out."

Han Jianfeng and the Tang family's relatives laughed, with disdain and disgust in their eyes.

Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was very stiff, she didn't expect Ye Fan to embarrass her again.

She muttered angrily: Useless thing!

Ye Fan didn't respond, just looked at the ginseng fruit in shock.

He never thought that Song Hongyan would give such an expensive gift.

Seeing Ye Fan motionless, everyone thought they were exposed and ashamed, and laughed again.

"Silly boy, look at what I gave to my dad, a painting and calligraphy by Wu Daozi from the Tang Dynasty."

Han Jianfeng took out the gift in his hand, opened it, and said proudly:

"The Moon Over the Sea."

"I spent a lot of effort to find this, spending 330,000 yuan."

"As for its real market value, it is more than ten times higher."

"For this reason, I also found several experts in this field to appraise it."

Han Jianfeng clearly wanted to use his gift to show his superiority in front of his relatives, but it was inconvenient to show off directly, so he used Ye Fan as an excuse:

"Ye Fan, remember, if you want to give your dad a gift, you have to give this kind of top-notch product."

"Don't use messy street goods to perfunctory your parents."

Tang's relatives were amazed. A gift worth hundreds of thousands of yuan was really a big deal.

Compared with Ye Fan's ugly ginseng fruit, it was really a world of difference.

"Brother-in-law, I admit that your gift is very good."

Tang Ruoxue gritted her teeth to help Ye Fan out:

"But when giving gifts to dad, it's not about the price. It's enough to have a thoughtful gift."

She really regretted not noticing the box in Ye Fan's hand, otherwise she would have thrown this embarrassing gift into the trash can.

"Even if the thoughtful gift is there, it must be sincere?"

Han Jianfeng sneered:

"You eat and live with your parents every day. Isn't it good to spend a little more money to make your parents happy?"

"It's obvious that you don't care."

Tang Fenghua smiled with a knife in her heart:

"Jianfeng, forget it, Ruoxue is not easy either. She has to support Ye Fan, who is a gigolo."

Everyone laughed again, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

Tang Ruoxue blushed: "You..."

Although she was the president of Tian Tang's subsidiary and had a few million income every year, the money was taken away by her parents, and she had very little spare money.

She really couldn't afford a gift worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Ruoxue, don't be angry. My gift may be ordinary, but it is real."

At this moment, Ye Fan said calmly:

"It's better than my brother-in-law giving my parents a fake painting as a birthday gift."

The whole place was instantly silent.