Upon hearing this, Fu Shiqin was so angry that he exploded on the spot.
"Mu Weiwei, we spent tens of millions to buy that painting. It's related to our major cooperation with the Wilson Group. You're going to spill coffee on it?"
Fu Hanzheng did not lose his composure like Fu Shiqin, but his expression was already chilling.
Is there any way to fix it?
Meng Ruya shook her head helplessly. "I sent it to a cultural relic restoration expert as soon as possible, but they just called to say... it can't be repaired. Mr. Wilson is coming to the capital tomorrow, and he and his wife really like this painting. What should we do now?"
Gu Weiwei quietly watched Meng Ruya speak, a hint of sarcasm playing on her lips.
She remembered that the painting was originally placed in the back seat of the car, and she specifically asked Mu Weiwei to help her carry it.
That cup of coffee was also bought by her for Mu Weiwei.
The coffee spilled because she braked suddenly and spilled onto the painting, but now... it's all Mu Weiwei's fault.
This woman is really... cunning.
From the moment Mu Weiwei arrived at the Fu family, she approached her with the demeanor of a caring older sister.
Mu Weiwei was young and was completely fooled by Meng Ruya.
She said that Fu Hanzheng likes mature and sexy women. Even though she is young and beautiful, she deliberately dresses in a mature way, making herself look like a nightclub hostess every day.
She said that changing the feng shui of the Fu family would be beneficial to her marriage with Fu Hanzheng, so she went to move the east and west positions of the Fu family and smashed the Fu family's antique vases.
...
Step by step, Mu Weiwei became the object of hatred for the entire Fu family.
Mu Weiwei is young and naive, and doesn't understand this woman's scheming.
But Gu Weiwei wasn't stupid. Meng Ruya wasn't helping her at all from the beginning; she wanted to make her disliked by Fu Hanzheng and everyone in the Fu family, and eventually kick her out.
Fu Hanzheng looked at the silent girl, his eyes filled with anger, as deep as an icy pool.
"Mu Weiwei, putting everything else aside, you must give us a satisfactory explanation for this matter."
Grandma Fu looked at Gu Weiwei, who had remained silent, and asked, "Weiwei, that painting... did you really destroy it?"
Gu Weiwei nodded honestly, "Yes, I spilled the coffee."
Although it wasn't Mu Weiwei's intention, the coffee was indeed spilled from her hand.
Grandma Fu sighed in disappointment. What happened last night had already angered Han Zheng, but he didn't pursue the matter out of respect for her as his grandmother. He just asked Weiwei to move out.
Now that it concerns the company, the Fu Group and the Wilson Group had been negotiating this cooperation for several months before the Wilsons finally agreed to come to China to discuss the cooperation.
Because the couple really liked Prien's paintings, they went to great lengths to buy one to give to the Wilsons.
Now, this hard-won painting has been ruined by Mu Weiwei's cup of coffee.
Fu Hanzheng glanced at Meng Ruya and said, "Have someone send the painting back."
Meng Ruya immediately made a phone call, and in less than an hour, the destroyed painting was placed in front of Gu Weiwei.
Fu Hanzheng's voice was cold and stern. "You have two choices now: either restore this painting to its original state, or find a painting by Priyan."
Gu Weiwei blinked, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint.
"Is there a third option?"
Fu Hanzheng looked at her with an icy gaze.
"Or, pay the price for it."
“Young Master, Weiwei didn’t mean it. There aren’t many of Priyan’s paintings left out. It took us several months to find this one. Where is she supposed to find it now?” Meng Ruya stepped forward and continued to plead for her.
"Ruya, stop speaking up for her. If she can't give us a satisfactory explanation, she can expect to go to jail," Fu Shiqin sneered.
Meng Ruya glanced at Fu Hanzheng's cold expression, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips.
At this point, Mu Weiwei should finally get out of the Fu family.
Why should she be allowed to live in a place she couldn't even get into?
Gu Weiwei was not intimidated by the group's presence and glanced indifferently at the oil painting in front of her.
"Actually, you should thank me."
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