"Mr. Si, you should really keep this painting safe; it's worthy of being a family heirloom."

"Madam Si, how much money did you spend to get this painting for the old master? You really put a lot of thought into him."

Mrs. Si was very pleased with the compliment and immediately waved her hand, appearing magnanimous: "It's just a few tens of millions. Like I said, if my husband likes it, it's worth any amount of money!"

Even knowing that the painting in front of her was a fake, Jiang Nian never thought of saying it.

Grandpa Si enthusiastically invited relatives and friends to appreciate the painting. It would be too embarrassing for them to say in public that the painting was fake.

Moreover, it seemed that Madam Si was unaware that the painting was a fake; it was more as if she had been cheated out of a high price.

If that's the case, she'll remind Mr. Si after the banquet to have the painting appraised again.

Don't mistake a fake for a family heirloom.

And please don't display this painting anymore.

It's one thing for laymen not to understand, but if there were someone like her who could tell that the painting was a fake, it would be too damaging to the old man's reputation.

Song Sichen stood next to Jiang Nian.

Seeing that the girl had remained silent ever since she saw the painting, the man couldn't help but lower his head and ask, "...What's wrong, Nian Nian?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian withdrew her gaze, her tone indifferent. "Nothing. I just think there might be something wrong with this painting."

Jiang Nian's voice wasn't loud; she was only speaking to Song Sichen.

The other guests didn't notice them either. They were either looking at the paintings or talking with Mr. and Mrs. Si.

But Jiang Nian had barely finished speaking when...

Behind her, Ji Yuwei suddenly gasped dramatically—

"What? Did I hear that right? Sister, you're saying that the painting Mrs. Si bought is fake?"

It immediately attracted everyone's attention!