C25 (1/2)
Liu Fengyun did not go over to look because he could not understand even if he looked. It was just like what Ye Jianjun had said just now, he did not understand.
”What, you're not interested? ”Few people have praised my calligraphy skills. Each one of them spent a fortune just to take a look at my calligraphy skills.”
It was not because Ye Jianjun was smart, but because those people wanted to gain the reputation of being Ye Jianjun. If they could do business with Ye Jianjun and get even a little bit of information out of him, it would be enough for those small companies to support them, so they would be able to make those big companies even more powerful.
”Does Uncle Ye Jianjun want to hear the truth or a lie?” Having nothing to ask for, he was naturally fearless. When Ye Jianjun said that Liu Fengyun did not have the qualifications, Liu Fengyun did not have to lower his attitude and even more brazenly spoke out the thoughts in his heart.
”There's a difference?” Ye Jianjun looked at his own drawing and asked.
”Yes.” Liu Fengyun did not know who to learn it from, so he left half to himself.
”Speak …” Ye Jianjun was still looking at the drawing and wanted to slap it. He had seen people acting tough before, but he had never seen anyone acting tough. Liu Fengyun really wanted to brush his sleeves and leave, but he was wary that Ye Jianjun was Ye Lingyun's father, so he patiently stayed behind.
Ye Jianjun seemed to have detected Liu Fengyun's impatience, but he still focused on looking at his own drawing, and did not intend to say a single word more.
”Uncle Ye Jianjun, even if you don't recognize me as your son-in-law, you should still be looking at the Liu Family behind me, right?” These words lingered in Liu Fengyun's heart the entire time, but even if Liu Fengyun died, he would not say such words. If he relied on his clan to make others look at him differently, Liu Fengyun would rather die, moreover, if these words were to come out, it would only make Ye Jianjun look down on him even more.
”Speak!” Maybe Ye Jianjun felt that he had overdone it, and said as he glanced at Liu Fengyun.
”Ye Jianjun, you should know better than me that they are here to see your people, not your paintings …” Liu Fengyun didn't know what Ye Jianjun meant. He knew that an old cunning fox like Ye Jianjun could see through things more than anyone else, but he didn't know why Ye Jianjun was waiting for him to say it.
”You also know that they are looking at my people, not my paintings?” To Liu Fengyun's surprise, Ye Jianjun actually raised his head and looked at him as he spoke.
”Yes.” Liu Fengyun didn't know what Ye Jianjun was thinking, but this didn't stop him from making certain guesses.
”Then when my Lingwei marries you, I can say that I, Ye Jianjun, have taken a fancy to your old man Ma's power and influence. But the one who married you is actually my family's treasure Lingyun, what do you think I'm interested in?”
Ye Jianjun said without getting angry, his heart skipped a beat, and he knew that the main show was about to begin.
The matter regarding Ye Lingwei and her, had always been a wound that he could not bypass.
”What is it? Is there any use in being silent? ” Ye Jianjun looked at Liu Fengyun and said with a sneer.
Liu Fengyun did not reply because he did not know what to say. Although Ye Lingyun had already rehearsed this for him to the side just now, he knew that even if there were a hundred Ye Lingyun s, they would still not be as lethal as a single Ye Jianjun.
”Liu Family brat, I'm not afraid to tell you this. If I, Ye Jianjun, am truly not willing, then even if your two generations of Liu Family fight with me to the death, it will still be useless. He's engaged to my eldest daughter, and wants to marry my youngest daughter, do you really think that I, Ye Jianjun, only have money in my eyes? Only benefits? ”
Liu Fengyun did not expect Ye Jianjun to be so bold and overbearing, but he was immediately puzzled. Then, according to what Ye Jianjun had said, he was willing to do it? So what did he mean now?
However, Liu Fengyun scoffed at what Ye Jianjun said. If you, Ye Jianjun, were not interested in profit, would you marry Ye Lingwei to a useless otaku? Do you have such a bad reputation out there?
”Why don't you believe it? If it wasn't for that little girl Lingwei begging me to marry you, would I, Ye Jianjun, have just let this go? Maybe you don't know? I, Ye Jianjun, am enemies with your father … ” Ye Jianjun sized up his words and sneered, but Liu Fengyun was actually stunned. If your Ye Jianjun and my Liu Family is the enmity of this world, why would you marry your daughter to me? Wasn't that just looking for trouble?
”Uncle, you seem to have remembered incorrectly?” If there is a gap between you and my Liu Family, would you marry Sister Lingwei to me? ” Liu Fengyun's words were a bit more tactful, but it was barely enough to point at Ye Jianjun as he said, ”You old fool, if you had any enmity with my Liu Family, would you still marry Ye Lingwei to me? Isn't that waiting for me to kill him? ”
”Is that so? You can go back and ask your mother Hee Yuman and see what she has to say … ” Ye Jianjun did not have any displeasure towards Liu Fengyun's words. He carried the painting that had not dried up in the air and walked towards the window, shining its light on the sun for a bit, then continued to admire it.
”She didn't say anything …” Liu Fengyun had already started to believe what Ye Jianjun was saying, but he did not understand. What was Ye Jianjun trying to do by saying all these nonsensical things?
”Come over and take a look at this painting again.” Ye Jianjun called Liu Fengyun over to look at him.
Liu Fengyun felt that this was not enough, he did not know whether it was Ye Jianjun's brain that spasmed, or his.
When Liu Fengyun greeted him, he took a glance at the painting from afar and saw the word ”Li”. But when he approached, he saw that it was actually ”He”.
Now he finally knew that these people were not all interested in Ye Jianjun. Ye Jianjun truly had excellent painting skills, although he did not understand much about these arts, he knew how much skill was required to create such an effect.