"My dad isn't coming down for dinner yet?"

At dinner the next day, Wei Yang noticed that Comrade Lao Wei had not come downstairs for most of the day, and he felt a little nervous.

The old man is not going to shut himself up because of this? ! "He can eat it or not, he deserves to starve to death for wasting so much money."

Wang Yunping is now more unhappy with Wei Shan than Wei Yang. It was only now that she realized that these things were fake.

She knew that Wei Shan played with these antiques, but Comrade Wei didn't dare to tell her how much they cost, for fear of making her angry, so he just let it slip, so Wang Yunping always thought that most of those things were just small gadgets worth a few thousand yuan.

Although I still retain some of my previous saving habits, things are different now.

For something worth several thousand dollars, Wang Yunping would just nag a few times and then turn a blind eye.

Of course, there are a few items that Comrade Lao Wei revealed, and they are all the so-called "low-price bargains" that he is optimistic about.

For example, Gu Jingzhou's purple clay teapot, a piece from the Qing Kangxi official kiln, a Ming Hetian seal, and the Ru kiln piece that he personally was most proud of, which he bought for 188,000 yuan.

Although the money spent was a bit too much, Comrade Lao Wei was still good at bragging and swore that he had picked up a big bargain.

Wang Yunping didn't know much about antiques, so she felt impressed by what he said. What's more, her son and daughter-in-law didn't object, so she really thought that the old man was lucky.

It was also because of this that Wang Yunping didn't care about Wei Shan tinkering with antiques. Otherwise, she would have cursed him if he spent money to buy these "junk" things home every day.

But he never expected that these antiques were actually fake, and his son and daughter-in-law knew about it and were just trying to fool the old man.

Wang Yunping was furious when she thought about how she had spent so much money to buy a bunch of fake goods and still been happy like a fool every day.

If it hadn't been for the New Year and the presence of guests at home, and if Wei Yang hadn't been afraid that the matter would get out of hand and hadn't interceded in various ways, and if the family really didn't need the money, the money lost would have been Comrade Wei's personal savings.

Still eating? Wang Yunping could let him carry that bag of rags and sleep on the street! He was not the only one who thought the same as Wang Yunping, there was also Wei Yang's aunt Wei Xia.

"That's right. He starts to show off after a few days of good times and even plays with antiques. He didn't even finish junior high school and he only makes three mistakes out of five words he writes. Why is he pretending to be so high and mighty?"

The two families have always celebrated the New Year together, so when my aunt came over today and learned about this, she ran upstairs and vented her anger, and now she is still a little indignant.

Comrade Lao Wei hid upstairs and refused to come down. On the one hand, he felt guilty and ashamed, and on the other hand, he was afraid of being scolded by his wife and elder sister.

"Shanzi still doesn't know how sinister people are. Those old men in the Demon City are all cunning. They just cheat you because you are a rich outsider."

Wei Yang's uncle started to criticize him. Maybe because he had suffered losses in business, he was rather resistant to the locals of Shanghai and often spoke with hostility.

"Okay, stop making sarcastic remarks. What does it have to do with you?"

Wei Xia scolded her brother severely, but she didn't want her uncle to laugh at her, so the latter could only shrug helplessly.

The uncle was indeed a bit amused, but he had no ill intentions. Just like when Wei Yang was humiliated and Li Jiahang laughed, it was the fun that had existed between uncle and son-in-law for decades.

Wei Shan is autistic, so the tasks of pasting Spring Festival couplets at home fall on Wei Yang.

Fortunately, Li Jiahang was at home this year, and with the help of his cousin, the task was easily completed. In the afternoon, they went out shopping together.

However, when he came back, only Li Jiahang and others were there. Wei Yang was not there. When Wang Yunping asked, Li was not quite sure either. He only knew that he would be back in the evening.

It was not until almost ten o'clock in the evening that Wei Yang returned home. He half-coaxed and half-dragged Comrade Lao Wei downstairs, and then took out a box.

"Don't say that your good son is unfilial. Look, I specially found a circle of friends and begged for the treasure for you."

Wei Yang opened the box and revealed what was inside. It was a porcelain plate with a white glaze base and tree branches, leaves and pink flowers on it. It looked delicate, elegant and graceful.

When Wei Shan saw this thing, his eyes lit up immediately. He reached out to take it, thought for a moment and quickly took out two wet tissues, wiped his hands, then carefully and seriously looked at the porcelain plate, and finally nodded.

"Yes, it's from the Yongzheng era, it's genuine."

The uncle who was watching the fun nearby was surprised: "Great, Shanzi, your tuition fee is not in vain, you can tell which dynasty it is at a glance."

Wei Shan turned the porcelain plate over to reveal the inscription underneath: "Doesn't it say, 'Made in the Yongzheng Period of the Qing Dynasty'?"

As for whether it was a wide-open door, he actually couldn't tell, but he knew that his son would not use fake goods to coax him, and he spoke so carefully, so it must be a good thing.

"Okay, if you like it, keep it. I'll introduce you to two experts later. You can learn from them and ask them if you are unsure."

“That’s great.”

Wei Shan was very happy. Most of them were just entertaining themselves. It wasn't that they didn't want to hang out with the experts, but they just wouldn't play with them.

Although these people are not poor, most of them are ordinary people or middle class. People like Wei Shan who spent hundreds of thousands of dollars are considered rich among them.

People who are good at dealing with antiques are either rich or have real skills. They can easily handle antiques worth millions. They are not the same kind of people at all.

So it’s not that Wei Shan doesn’t want to find the true God, but that people simply ignore him.

But it’s different with Wei Yang around. After all, he is one of the richest men in Shanghai, so he still has some face.

Moreover, Wei Shan himself is just a small business, but with the support of Wei Yang, he has the potential to become a big player. Who would dare to underestimate it? The antique business is complicated and has many tricks, but no matter how things change, the support of the bosses is always needed. As long as you have money and power, you will always need good friends and good things.

Wei Yang was not afraid that someone would plot against his father. Although the old man was not smart, he was not stupid either. When the number reached a certain level, he would definitely say hello to his son.

Those who make money through illegal means are most afraid of running into officials and pens. The former are afraid of being punished, and the latter are afraid of being punished if the matter becomes serious.

Dare to set up a trap for the media tycoon, Wei Yang can make half of the antique circle notorious...

Wei Yang did not tell these to his family members, as they did not understand and they just looked at this so-called Yongzheng official kiln out of curiosity.

"It's just this one plate, what's so precious about it?"

Aunt Wei Xia looked at her brother who was carefully wiping the porcelain plate with some disdain. Even when she burned incense for Wei Yang's grandparents during the New Year, she had never seen him so attentive.

My uncle got to the point: "How much is this thing?"

Facing the looks from the crowd, Wei Yang wanted to just say a number to fool the old man, but he was afraid that the old man would not take it seriously and get bumped again.

It’s not that he’s stingy with the money. After all, they are old things. If one is destroyed, one less is left. Wei Yang still respects these antiques and cultural relics.

"It was also a friend who gave it to me at a friendly price. The exact price will depend on the market."

Wei Yang said a few words in a long-winded manner, and then under the urging of everyone, he made two gestures, one for three and one for six.

"360,000? Just one bowl, wow!"

The uncle was shocked. Before he could stop being shocked, Wei Yang added quietly, "Add another zero to the end."

"3.6 million!"

Even Li Jiahang and his men were caught off guard. In their impression, hundreds of thousands of dollars were normal for antiques, but ones worth millions were truly extraordinary.

In fact, if a discerning person were here, the most surprising thing would not be how much this antique is worth, but that Wei Yang got it in such a short time.

When it comes to antiques, it is always easier to borrow than to buy, let alone to get them at a fair price without having to spend a lot of money.

This is not an easy task for many people in the industry, let alone an "outsider" like Wei Yang, which shows the power of Boss Wei today.

"Why don't you just quit? I'm afraid I'll fall."

When he heard the price, Wei Shan, who was already cautious, didn't dare to take it, for fear of dropping it. This was equivalent to a house.

"How can you do that? You should be more careful. Then you can show it off to your friends. This is a famille rose plate. I heard that there is a similar one in the Forbidden City, but it seems not as good as this one."

Wei Yang knew his weaknesses very well. Sure enough, when he heard that he could take him to show off to his friends, Wei Shan was reluctant to retreat.

One of the pleasures of antique collecting in the circle is to show off to fellow antique collectors and see others’ envious and jealous expressions. It feels so good.

Seeing Wei Shan so happy, although Wei Xia and the others didn't quite understand why antiques were so expensive, it was New Year's Day, so they didn't say anything to spoil the fun.

I just told my brother/husband to take good care of the thing. If it really broke, he would be made to sleep on the street without any discussion.

The uncle next to him saw that his brother-in-law was so happy, without any sign of the depression in the morning. On the one hand, he was happy for him, but on the other hand, he was a little jealous.

This is really a good son! In order to please his father, he spent millions without blinking an eye, looking at other people's sons and then looking at his own.

Every day he just eats and drinks, or plays games. I finally take the initiative to get close to him, but nine times out of ten he wants to ask for living expenses. Oh, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Not long after, my cousin was beaten by my uncle who came to check on him because he didn’t cover himself properly with the quilt when he slept at night…

…

On New Year's Eve, after eating the New Year's Eve dinner, with the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala, Wei Yang set up two card tables, one for playing mahjong and the other for playing Landlord.

"The Spring Festival Gala organized by Feng Xiaogang is just average."

"That's because your entertainment threshold is too high. Objectively speaking, Old Feng did a good job. At least it's the best in recent years."

The biggest highlight of this year's Spring Festival Gala is that Feng Kuazi serves as the chief director.

Because of this incident, CCTV originally intended to invite Liu Shishi to appear on the Spring Festival Gala as she was the popular heroine of CCTV's opening drama of the year. However, Liu Shishi did not want to deal with Feng because of the previous conflict between Wei Yang and Feng, so she declined.

Although there was a rift in their relationship, Wei Yang did not look at him with tinted glasses. Feng Kuazi was indeed a capable person.

The decline of the Spring Festival Gala is a trend of the times and no one can save it. It may not be noticeable now with Feng Kuzi’s show, but in a few years, it can be said to be a benchmark.

Without paying much attention to the Spring Festival Gala, Wei Yang concentrated on playing Landlord, except for a few skits and his favorite songs.

He was lucky enough to win all the red envelopes that Li Jiahang and his wife had just received from Wang Yunping, and he also invested a lot of capital to come here.

Li Jiahang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, pulled Li Sheng and muttered to himself for a while, then ran over to find Wei Yang.

"Let's take a New Year's video and post it on Weibo. We can also take advantage of your popularity."

Wei Yang was very easy to talk to because he was happy about the New Year. So Li Jiahang held up his cell phone, and he and Li Sheng stood in front, one on the left and one on the right. Wei Yang was alone in the back, and the three of them formed a triangle formation.

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Clicking on the video, Li Jiahang said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Mr. Wei, for inviting us to his home to celebrate the New Year. I wish Mr. Wei and his family happiness and joy, and I also wish all fans and friends peace and joy..."

Immediately afterwards, Li Sheng also said some words of thanks and auspiciousness, and finally it was Wei Yang's turn.

After they finished greeting each other, there was nothing else to say. Wei Yang saw Li Jiahang still holding his phone and asked.

“Have you finished recording?”

"No."

Li Jiahang shook his head and looked at Li Sheng, who looked at her boyfriend with tacit understanding. Then, under the gaze of Wei Yang behind them, the two of them kissed sweetly.

Wei Yang: “…”

I swear to God, I, Wei, never thought that there would be a day when I would be stuffed with food...

Li Jiahang was afraid that Wei Yang would go back on his word, so he didn't even edit the video and directly posted it on Weibo.

Although it was New Year's Eve, Weibo was still very lively. Netizens were complaining about the Spring Festival Gala, and then they saw this video and left happy comments.

[Wei Yang: I invited you to my home to celebrate the New Year, and this is how you treat me]

[Wei, you bastard, you have come to this day.]

[If I were Wei Yang, I would retaliate right back and kiss Li Sheng as well]

[Wouldn't it be more exciting to kiss Zhang Wei?]

[Cannon, you petty-minded person surnamed Wei, remember to lock the door when you go to bed at night]

[No way, there really is no way someone would be involved in scandals every day, and then spend the New Year alone watching others show off their affection]

[The person above, you understand the yin and yang]

[Kill someone, and destroy their heart (Fa Ge’s face)]

[Friendship ends here, kick them out]

[Hahaha, my mom said this is funnier than the Spring Festival Gala skit]

【……】

Wei Yang then forwarded this Weibo and left a message:

[This second, I will use my whole life to repay (cross out) healing! (smile)]

Boss Wei became more and more angry as he thought about it, so he took Li Jiahang to the bedroom, and the latter asked Li Sheng for help.

When Li Sheng saw Wei Yang reposting the Weibo, he knew that he was not really angry and was just joking. He waved his hand disloyally and continued to play mahjong with Wang Yunping.

Li Jiahang was taken to the bedroom with tears in his eyes. Boss Wei threatened him: "Just sit here. If you dare to move, I will tell Li Sheng about the story of you chasing that Zhang XX in college."

"Damn it! You shouldn't betray your brothers like this."

Li Jiahang panicked. He was not as capable as Wei Yang. If this matter leaked out, Li Sheng would definitely give him a hard time.

"Shut up and watch honestly. How dare you show affection to me."

Wei Yang glared at Li Jiahang, then took out his cell phone and made a video call to Liu Shishi.

"Honey, give me a kiss."

"what?"

Liu Shishi didn't understand what was going on, and Wei Yang didn't explain: "It's okay, just kiss me, I'll let this kid know how many eyes the horse king has."

Although Liu Shishi was a little shy because she was confused, Li Jiahang was no outsider, so she kissed her through the screen.

Wei Yang chatted for a few words, hung up the phone, and then called Xiao Zhao on video.

"Wife, give me a kiss."

"No matter how old you are, you are always bored."

Xiao Zhao had obviously read the Weibo post and was not confused about what was going on. Although he expressed disgust, he still cooperated with Wei Yang obediently.

Wei Yang used the same trick again and dialed the third number. Fatty Fan’s pretty face appeared on the phone screen: “Sister Bingbing, please help me. Give me a kiss.”

Fatty Fan rolled his eyes at him and said, "To be honest, this is my first call."

"What's the meaning?"

"Oh, man."

Fat Fan sneered, looked at Li Jiahang through the video, greeted him gracefully, blew him a kiss, and hung up the phone directly.

"How about it, are you convinced?"

Wei Yang glanced at the confused and shocked Li Jiahang, said something boastful, and without waiting for the other party to reply, he called Tang Yan again.

"Tangtang, do me a favor..."

Compared with the previous three, the relationship between Wei Yang and Tang Yan was not exposed explicitly. Even though Li Jiahang probably already knew it, he still laid the groundwork with a few words.

"You men are so childish."

Tang Yan smiled and teased Wei Yang, but still gave him a kiss obediently. Wei Yang hesitated for a moment and called Da Mimi again.

Compared to Tang Yan, Li Jiahang already knew the situation. Da Mimi's confidentiality factor was a little higher. At least Li Jiahang was not sure what the relationship between the two was.

So when Li Jiahang saw Da Mimi's face, he was the most surprised, but Da Mimi already knew the situation at this time.

"The Queen has finished showing off, now it's our turn as concubines, right?"

Da Mimi sent the screenshots of her chat with Liu Shishi to Wei Yang, who had already figured out what was going on and was sharing it with her.

But no matter how sarcastic she was, Da Mimi did not hesitate to help. She kissed the camera several times and expressed her feelings in a fierce manner.

"I'll go to Shanghai when I have time during the Chinese New Year, and we'll kiss each other back in front of him."

At this time, Li Jiahang had already expressed his surrender, but Wei Yang had not let him go and called Rouba and Nazha respectively.

I gave a brief explanation and asked for help, and then received a surprised and shy kiss from the two beauties.

The above is just Wei Yang’s first trial.

If he really lets go, he can hopefully get support from more than one-third of the single female stars in the entertainment industry in the name of help.

But obviously there was no need for this. These few phone calls were enough to deal with Li Jiahang. Two people came out of the bedroom.

The former was calm as usual, while the latter had a look of deep regret and numbness towards the boredom of life.

Why is there such a huge gap between people?

(End of this chapter)