In an instant, Shu Qing made a decision.

He held down Shu Huaixi's hand, not too hard or too soft, but enough to calm him down.

At the same time, he stood up and scanned the entire audience.

Finally it fell on Lin Han's face.

"Of course we have to solve it publicly. I, Shu Qing, always do things in an open and aboveboard manner!"

Lin Han nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Shu is indeed worthy of his reputation. Then... let's take out the [Jinming Lake Bidding Map] and let this old gentleman have a say!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the old man.

Shu Qing's eyes were sharp as he turned his gaze from Lin Han's face to the old man.

"Old man, you just said this painting is yours?"

He sneered.

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. My Shu family bought this painting more than 20 years ago. How did it become yours?"

Following Shu Qing's questioning, the media reporters, cameras and microphones at the scene began to speak.

They all turned to the old man's side without any prior agreement.

These journalists are just afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

They had already seen that this treasure appraisal conference had many highlights.

It was then sent out and it was definitely a big hit.

Especially the scene where Cheng Yaojin suddenly appears and steals the world's treasures.

It's just like a novel.

Which reader doesn’t like to read it?

The old man stood up slowly.

His face turned pale and he tried hard to suppress his excitement, even veins on his neck popped out.

His voice trembled a little because of nervousness.

"This painting is an heirloom in my family, Shu Qing, have you really forgotten?"

Although the old man's voice was not very loud, it sounded particularly clear in the conference hall where everyone was holding their breath.

The treasure holders and experts all looked at Shu Qing, waiting for his answer.

Shu Qing remained calm.

In full view of everyone, he actually walked over and looked the old man up and down.

"It's true that the painting is your ancestor's heirloom, but my son Shu Huaixi has already offered to buy it. The money and goods are cleared..."

He turned to the reporters and experts on one side of the podium.

“You can’t sell it and now want to take it back!”

His words and calmness allayed everyone's doubts.

"Yeah! This old man wouldn't want to go back on his word!"

"There are many people who regret selling their products these days!"

"I must have sold it too cheaply back then, and now I'm not satisfied and want the money back!"

The treasure holders and bidders at other tables began to talk and began to blame the old man.

The old man was completely unmoved, and calmly met Shu Qing's gaze and replied:

"Then let me ask you, how much did your son Shu Huaixi spend on it?"

this……

Shu Qing thought about it and realized that over the years, Shu Huaixi seemed to have never told him the real price of the painting.

Sometimes he said he didn't need to worry about it, and sometimes he said the price was not expensive.

As time went by, Shu Qing stopped asking about it.

Could it be that Shu Huaixi lied?

Shu Qing pointed at Shu Huaixi, raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes were gloomy.

Shu Huaixi speaks more domineeringly than Shu Qing.

He answered loudly: "Two hundred thousand! Hey! That was twenty years ago! Old man, do you want to regret it now?"

"you!"

The old man pointed at Shu Huaixi in the air, his face turned red, and even his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

"You're talking nonsense! It was you who proposed the two hundred thousand and I didn't agree! You threw down the money and took my painting away!"

After saying this, the old man seemed to have used up all his strength. He held the table with both hands and began to cough violently.

Shu Huaixi seemed to become more confident as he spoke, and even walked over.

Greet the reporter next to you.

"We live in a society ruled by law now. Don't slander me in front of so many reporters!"

The old man's face turned red and white with anger and he was speechless.

Shu Huaixi was proud.

"If you don't explain clearly, I will sue you for defamation!"

He stared at the old man with disdain.

"You are so greedy! Now that the price of the painting has increased, you want it back! If the price drops, will you compensate me?"

"You, you, you! You're putting the blame on me! It was obviously you who stole it from me!"

The old man pounded the table vigorously at the end because he was too excited.

He suddenly fell down on the chair, covered his heart with his hands, and frowned in pain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Han, who was standing by, quickly asked him if he was feeling unwell.

Shen Nianyi also waved to the staff to call the medical team over quickly.

The treasure appraisal conference is equipped with security.

There will also be medical teams on standby.

After all, any small item at the treasure appraisal conference could be worth millions or even tens of millions.

The treasure holder's mood is like riding a roller coaster.

Do we need to prepare a medical team?

Two people in white coats came up quickly and helped the old man out of the meeting room.

Lin Han and Shen Nianyi followed them and sent them off the elevator before returning.

Shen Nianyi was a little worried, but also curious why Lin Han helped the old man again and again.

"In front of the hotel in the morning, I thought he looked extraordinary, and the ring on his hand was also an old item."

As the two walked in, Lin Han said:

"Now it is proven that the painting was indeed an old man..."

He frowned halfway through his speech and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Han shook his head.

"Did you notice that when the old man first came out, Shu Huaixi was very surprised. Later, Shu Qing stepped forward and Shu Huaixi calmed down."

Shen Nianyi immediately realized the meaning of Lin Han's words.

"Are you saying that Shu Huaixi really stole the painting?"

Lin Han nodded and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Unfortunately, he could only see the value of the treasure.

But there is no way to see the truth of twenty years ago.

I originally thought that I could use the old man to let the media and the public take a good look at the true faces of the Shu family father and son.

Now that there is no evidence, everything is just wishful thinking.

He didn't say anything else and sat back in his seat with Shen Nianyi.

At this time, the experts on the stage began to analyze the painting [Jinming Lake Bidding Competition Picture]

After the farce just now, the bidder became even more interested in the painting.

Lin Han couldn't help but frown.

Just as I was thinking about it, someone suddenly tapped my shoulder gently.

When I turned around, it was Huangfu Xue.

Before Lin Han could say anything, she raised her chin and motioned for them to go out together.

Afterwards, regardless of whether Lin Han agreed or not, she held the wine glass and swayed towards the exit.

What does this woman want to do?

Lin Han had no intention of paying attention to her.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that since I knew Huangfu Xue, she had never harmed me.

On the contrary, the last time Lin Han went to Feng Bin’s house, he was set up by the other party before he could identify the bowl with wooden leaf pattern.

Huangfu Xue also reminded him to be careful of Shu Huaixi.

Thinking of this, Lin Han took the wine glass and walked out.

Outside the banquet hall is a long corridor.

The thick carpet drowned out Lin Han's footsteps.

He walked forward about ten meters and heard Huangfu Xue's voice coming from a half-open door.

"I'm here."

Following the sound, Lin Han pushed open the door.

Huangfu Xue was sitting on the chair opposite with her legs crossed.

The slender and straight long legs were revealed from under the slit evening dress.

And her expression is even more ambiguous and charming.

"What are you standing there for? Come in."