Xie Zhen calmed down at this moment.
She stood quietly in place, with two guards holding her shoulders.
Judging from her calm demeanor alone, anyone would think she was innocent.
Xuanyuan Zhenhua also saw it, but only gave a cold laugh.
The veracity of the information Xuanyuan Jing received is currently unknown, but the fact remains that Xie Zhen attempted to frame his daughter.
He's not a good person.
Xuanyuan Zhenhua glanced at Qin Sheng, who hadn't looked at him since entering the room, and glared at the brat with annoyance.
As expected, he's a heartless little devil who forgets his godfather once he has his own parents!
Although Xie Zhen has only been at the experimental base for a little over a month, screening information is not a quick process.
Xuanyuan Zhenhua thought for a moment, then walked over to Fu Zhuoyuan, and the two sat down on the chairs that the servants had prepared temporarily.
Fu Zhuoyuan looked conflicted, wanting to say something but unsure where to begin.
I can't not say it.
While they were still hesitating, unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Zhenhua spoke first.
He looked at the man next to Fu Zhuoyuan: "You're Qin Zheng?"
Qin Zheng was taken aback when the topic turned to him. He paused for a moment, then nodded, "It's me."
Although there was an undisguised fear and worry in his eyes, he was not panicked, and his elegant demeanor was absolutely outstanding.
Most importantly, they're young!
Standing next to Xuan Yuan Zhenhua, who is over 60 and approaching 70, Xuan Yuan Zhenhua could be his father!
Xuanyuan Zhenhua's mood soured as he watched.
I couldn't help but glare at him: "You..."
He had barely uttered a single word when a slender, jade-white hand reached out from the side, interrupting him.
Qin Sheng took the teacup from the servant of the Fu family and placed it on the table next to Xuan Yuan Zhenhua: "Have some tea."
Her clear, cold voice, accompanied by a dismissive glance, effectively shut down any attempts by Xuan Yuanzhenhua to make things difficult for him.
She couldn't help but glare at Qin Sheng.
So your own father is your precious treasure? He hasn't even said anything yet, and you're already giving him attitude!
He knew it! His godfather was indeed adopted!
Despite his thoughts and curses, Xuan Yuan Zhenhua eventually shut up, picked up the tea Qin Sheng had given him, and took two sips as if nothing had happened.
Then the scene quieted down.
But only the scene was calm; everyone's hearts were far from calm. In fact, they were in turmoil.
For example, Qin Zheng was filled with lingering fear.
Seeing Qin Sheng still standing beside him staring at Xuan Yuan Zhenhua, he felt extremely worried.
She glanced at Xuan Yuan Zhenhua and, seeing that he was still drinking tea and hadn't noticed them, quickly pushed Qin Sheng towards Fu Jingheng and Gu Yueming, and gave her a wink to remind her not to come over.
Qin Sheng: "..."
Xuan Yuan Zhenhua, who had been keeping a close eye on them out of the corner of his eye, was speechless.
For example, Mr. Fu.
Old Master Fu was only a few years older than Xuan Yuan Zhenhua. They had worked together when they were young. Although Xuan Yuan Zhenhua had rarely appeared in public in recent years after retiring, Old Master Fu still knew him to some extent.
They immediately realized something was wrong.
This guy, despite his serious and upright appearance in public, is known for his explosive temper inside. In the past, everyone called him a tyrant.
But no one dared to be disrespectful in front of him, and no one dared to ask him to do anything.
—Although Qin Sheng only brought him a cup of tea, Old Master Fu had the feeling that Qin Sheng was asking him to do something.
The key point is that Xuanyuan Zhenhua not only didn't get angry, but actually drank it obediently.
How can the word "strange" possibly describe it?
Another example is the family heads who have been secretly observing this area.
My heart was in turmoil!
But they dared not say or do anything.
At this point, Liao Wenchang, who had been looking at the calligraphy copybook for more than ten minutes, finally finished looking at it.
He was completely absorbed in the world of calligraphy and therefore did not notice the changes in the banquet hall.
As soon as she put down the calligraphy copybook, her eyes lit up as she looked at Qin Zheng and asked, "Whose calligraphy copybook is this? Are you selling it?"
Qin Zheng's gaze swept between Qin Sheng and Old Master Fu, and finally he pointed to Old Master Fu: "Old Master Fu, you can just ask him."
Liao Wenchang immediately looked over at Old Master Fu.
Grandpa Fu coughed lightly, showing some curiosity: "You want to buy this calligraphy copybook?"
Liao Wenchang nodded heavily.
Grandpa Fu continued, "How much are you prepared to pay?"
Does this mean they're willing to sell?
Liao Wenchang's eyes lit up even more.
He didn't answer immediately.
Instead, after considering it for half a minute, he gave what he considered a reasonable price: "Thirteen billion, what do you think?"
Grandpa Fu fell silent, his old eyes appearing slightly vacant.
Liao Wenchang panicked immediately and said, "However, I can add another 100 million, but I don't have that much cash on hand and I'll have to wait a few days to get it out."
Grandpa Fu was speechless.
Just as Liao Wenchang was hesitating about whether to raise the price further, Old Master Fu finally came to his senses.
He waved his hand and said, "Let's put aside whether to sell or not for now. Please take another look at this piece of calligraphy, Master Liao, and see if these two pieces are from the same hand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone brought over another calligraphy copybook that had been prepared in advance.
It was written on the spot when Qin Sheng was competing in calligraphy with someone.
Grandpa Fu hadn't forgotten that Qin Zheng had specially invited Master Liao over for this very reason.
Both calligraphy works were placed on the table between Xuanyuan Zhenhua and Fu Zhuoyuan, and Xuanyuan Zhenhua saw them as soon as he turned his head.
Then there was a few seconds of silence.
Whether Liao Wenchang could tell or not, I don't know, but he could tell at a glance.
These two calligraphy pieces were written by his troublesome daughter.
Qin Sheng's calligraphy was taught by him. Although he later surpassed his teacher, he still inherited his style in general.
Wild and unrestrained, with a hint of sharpness, yet possessing a unique lightness and elegance.
In short, it is very distinctive.
Not to mention that there are still many calligraphy copybooks that she used to discard in his yard, which Xuanyuan Zhenhua is very familiar with.
He knew it would be over soon, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he put on a serious expression and quietly watched as Liao Wenchang took out his magnifying glass again and examined it carefully.
It took almost another ten minutes.
Liao Wenchang put down the magnifying glass and nodded solemnly: "That's right, these two pieces of calligraphy are from the same hand."
Although the handwriting in the second piece was much more casual and sloppy than the first, clearly done on a whim, it is difficult to change a person's writing style and habits.
Liao Wenchang was certain that the two calligraphy works were definitely written by the same person.
only……
A look of doubt flashed across Liao Wenchang's eyes: "I see that the ink on this second piece of calligraphy is still fresh, it seems to have been written not long ago?"
"Could it be that the person who wrote these two pieces of calligraphy was present at the scene?"
As Liao Wenchang spoke, his gaze swept over everyone in the banquet hall, but he couldn't find anyone. He could only cast a questioning look at Qin Zheng again.
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