Meng Ziheng has always known that his grandfather is powerful and ****. In the past, he was obedient in everything, but now he has become a puppet. Grandpa didn't care what friends he made at school, whether he was nervous about exams or not. The only thing that caught his attention was his rank.
The first is of course, and the second is losing the Meng family’s face.
Even if this first place is close to perfect score, he never cares about it.
Meng Ziheng actually knew that he deserved it, and he didn't know how to resist from the beginning, so that now even his marriage was arranged. But now that he woke up, his rebelliousness was out of control.
"Grandpa, whether it's results or competition, I have tried my best, and I don't feel any shame." Meng Ziheng knew that now was not the time to defend himself, but the injustice in his heart surged up and he could no longer suppress it, "Song Ziheng Ye's grades are very good, and I'm not a genius. I can still... "I'll make further progress..."
Snapped.
A loud slap rang out suddenly in the large banquet hall, and even the symphony sound on the sidelines seemed to be blocked. Half of Meng Ziheng's face turned sideways was covered by messy hair, and he could see something vaguely in his dilated pupils. The white figure in the corner.
He remembered that the figure once said to him, "True relatives have nothing to do with blood, only the heart."
When the young man said these words, they were sitting in the stands, looking at the unbridled youth on the playground, but these words suddenly ironed out deep thoughts in their hearts.
It wasn't until this loud slap under the bright light that he fully understood the meaning of the young man's words.
The Meng family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, has been scrambling to give birth to new heirs from generation to generation, passing down the bloodline not for love, but for the family's legacy.
Bloodline is just a tool, and he is just a tool shaped into a genius.
At this moment, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and there was no anger in his heart, only ridicule of this fucking family relationship.
"Grandpa, don't hit brother Ziheng. How can you let brother Ziheng get off the stage?" Fu Tong'er held the hand of the old man of the Meng family tightly, almost crying.
But looking at it from Song Ye's perspective, Fu Tong'er was radiant at this moment. Even at the moment when he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Ha, this woman..." Song Ye took a sip of his drink and couldn't help but give her a silent thumbs up.
Good job on knowing how to assess the situation and make choices.
The talented young master of the Meng family, who has always been successful, was slapped in the face by the head of the Meng family in public. This shock shocked everyone around him.
Even Bai Hua didn't expect that the Meng family and his grandson could bring him such a good show, so he couldn't be too happy.
"Haha, we are all a family. Master, please calm down. This is a banquet hosted by me after all. I'm still waiting for Young Master Meng to check it out for me later." BuTian went up and pulled the two of them apart. Bai Hua The smile on his face was one of uncontrollable pride.
Meng Ziheng rubbed half of his numb face, avoided Bai Hua's touch lightly, and said in a calm voice: "If you make Uncle Bai laugh, as long as I understand, I will naturally tell you everything."
With a single word, the embarrassment of the slap was overturned. The smile on Bai Hua's face faded a bit. He took a deep look at Meng Ziheng, and then called everyone to take their seats again, "The auction will start soon, everyone, please take your seats."
Afterwards, Mr. Meng looked solemnly, watching his grandson run to the stage to help the Bai family appraise antiques, but he still couldn't make sense of it.
Song Ye put on makeup tonight and became an ordinary young man with wheat-colored skin. He sat behind and to the left of the two people, just watching Fu Tong'er busy serving the old man and leading Meng Ziheng into the pit.
At this time, the first treasure was presented on the high platform, which was a blue and white porcelain vase from the Yuan Dynasty. It was auctioned at a high price to a wealthy businessman in the audience. Later, it was authenticated by Meng Ziheng, and finally the hammer was put down. The wealthy businessman smiled happily and bought it. Both the Bai family and Meng Ziheng praised him a lot.
Nothing makes a collector happier than buying the real thing.
Some colleagues in the audience were frightened and amazed by the large-scale authentic products produced by the Bai family one after another. Some even secretly calculated Bai Hua's profit and income in their hearts, and suddenly became even more envious and jealous.
No matter how talented the heir to the Meng family is, it doesn't matter if they don't have the resources to sit back and have nothing. The Meng family will decline sooner or later, and the Bai family is coming fiercely and is at its peak. After watching an auction, everyone's hearts have tilted to the side unconsciously.
"Okay, now comes the last item for tonight's finale. There are all big items in front, and the price is not low. Naturally, this last item will not disappoint everyone. Please take a closer look." The cheongsam beauty next to him will The things were brought up and covered under a red cloth so that they could not be seen clearly. Bai Hua stood in front of the things and deliberately tried to show off the things for a long time. Finally, he swept off the red cloth and announced loudly: "The Legend of the Last Dynasty of the Kingdom" Jade Seal, I have searched all over the country to find this treasure, and I will share it with you today."
With a bang, everyone in the audience was shocked and excited.
The jade seal of the Kingdom of Chu is a royal thing. It is directly separated from the folk handicrafts in terms of grade. It is even more extraordinary in meaning. Under the feudal ideology, who doesn’t want to own an emperor’s jade seal and become an emperor? Dream.
Many people present, both inside and outside the circle, stood up and stretched their necks to get a closer look at the true appearance of the jade seal.
Because more than a dozen of them were genuine before, this rare jade seal passed down from the 0 country was regarded as genuine to a certain extent.
"The jade seal, is it really the jade seal of our ancestors? Tong'er, please let Ziheng see if it is the jade seal of our ancestors." Mr. Meng suddenly seemed very excited at this time, holding Fu Tong'er's hand, trembling Staring at the jade seal majestically, I almost burst into tears.
When Song Ye saw this, his heart moved, and his eyes also focused on the jade seal. It was made of square gold and had a totem of an proud dragon playing with a bead on the top. It was very realistic, but she was not an expert and could not see it. Come out true or false.
He glanced at Meng Ziheng in mid-air and found that his expression was not good-looking. Song Ye then remembered that the Meng family information he had read before mentioned that hundreds of years ago, the Meng family was originally a general secretary in the palace, specializing in He recorded the treasures paid tribute by foreign envoys, so he developed the skill of appraisal.
Later, the imperial system was abolished, but the Meng family still retained their loyalty.
Now that I see this imperial jade seal, I am afraid that I will be tempted.
The next second, Bai Hua's voice sounded again, "Haha, I won't have to bid this time. Because of my relationship with the Meng family, I have already bought this jade seal for 67 million. Representing the Meng family’s daughter-in-law, Fu Tong’er, Miss Fu.”