Upon hearing that she was the first to recognize the painting as a fake, Ming Zongyuan couldn't help but glance at the girl dragging her suitcase a few more times.
"The young lady has a good eye. Although this is a fake, it is seven or eight parts similar to the original. If I hadn't seen the original, I probably wouldn't have been able to tell the difference at first glance."
Gu Weiwei smiled gently, "It was just a coincidence."
It just so happens that she had seen the original painting.
"Ruya, you've been far too careless. How could you make such a big mistake? If Weiwei hadn't discovered the painting was fake in time, it would have been a forgery when it was delivered to the Wilsons tomorrow. How much shame would that have brought upon the Fu Group?"
"I...I didn't expect that the person who facilitated the connection would repeatedly assure me it was genuine..."
Meng Ruya looked remorseful and stammered as she explained.
Fu Hanzheng glanced at his assistant Xu Qian and said, "Contact a lawyer, find the intermediary and the auction house to recover the losses. Don't delegate your work to others."
These words were spoken to Xu Qian, but also to Meng Ruya.
"Yes, boss, I'll be right there." Xu Qian nodded.
He was supposed to handle the auction of the painting himself, but Meng Ruya approached him and said she would take care of it.
He was busy at the time, but considering her close relationship with the Fu family and her background in art, he figured it wouldn't be a problem to let her go.
If Mu Weiwei hadn't made such a fuss and discovered the painting was fake, the consequences after it was sent out tomorrow would have been unimaginable.
“Brother, let Ruya and I go. Xu Qian still has to chair the afternoon meeting,” Fu Shiqin said.
Now that the painting has been identified as fake, according to the bet we made earlier, shouldn't he call Mu Weiwei "Dad"?
So, let's head out now.
Meng Ruya glared at Gu Weiwei, who was standing to the side. Originally, she wanted to teach Gu Weiwei a lesson and make her get out of Tianshui Villa for good.
As it turned out, instead of bringing her bad luck, she ended up hurting herself.
Fu Hanzheng personally poured Ming Zongyuan a cup of tea. "Elder Ming, the matter is urgent. We need a painting by Priyan. I wonder... if you could part with it?"
The Wilsons are fans of Priyan's paintings, but they probably won't be able to buy any of Priyan's original works anytime soon.
Mr. Ming has a considerable collection; if he were willing to part with just one piece, it would be enough to tide them over in an emergency.
"No, no, these are my precious darlings, I wouldn't sell them for any amount of money."
Upon hearing that he intended to take a piece of his collection, Ming Zongyuan refused to drink his tea and was about to leave.
Fu Hanzheng knew that he couldn't persuade Ming Zongyuan to give up the property in a short time, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"Xu Qian, see Elder Ming off."
After seeing Ming Zongyuan off, Fu Hanzheng looked at Gu Weiwei, his brows furrowing with a hint of scrutiny.
"You did nothing wrong with the painting, but that doesn't mean you can stay here."
"I understand, I'll leave right now and never show my face in front of you again."
Gu Weiwei nodded, making a solemn promise.
Fu Hanzheng glanced at the time, said goodbye to Grandma Fu, and hurried off to work.
With the help of Grandma Fu, Gu Weiwei arrived at Jinxiu Apartment near Mu Weiwei's school.
"This place has been empty for a while, so you can stay here for now. Han Zheng is in a bad mood right now, so don't bother him anymore."
"Okay," Gu Weiwei readily agreed.
Not only now, but she will never bother Fu Hanzheng again.
"Although you went a bit too far this time, well done." After saying that, Grandma Fu gave her an encouraging look before leaving.
Gu Weiwei's lips twitched, "..."
Well done?
Is she referring to the fact that she forced herself on Fu Hanzheng, and that she did a great job?
Do you even know how badly you're treating your grandson?
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