Chapter 63 (2/2)

”The depth of this jade Buddha's lines is very different from Han Yidao's works. Experts know it when they touch it. Laymen... Even if they know the mystery, they feel very bad in their hands. They can't touch it at all.”

Xia Yan ordered the tea table with her fingers, stopped talking, and just smiled at Jiang Wenchuan.

Jiang Wenchuan was stunned and his face changed. He suddenly turned and asked, ”Grandpa Yao, is he right?”

Yao shigu nodded and said, ”Xia Yan is right. This jade Buddha is really not the work of Han Yidao, but I'm sure it should be an imitation of a master. It's of high collection value. You're not an eye opener, Xiao Jiang.”

Yao shigu knew Jiang Wenchuan's identity, spoke as gently as possible, and gave Jiang Wenchuan a step.

Jiang Wenchuan's face became more and more gloomy, because Yao shigu recognized Xia Yan's statement. He glanced at Yao ting and found that she was looking at Xia Yan with brilliance in her eyes. So Jiang Wenchuan was even more angry and looked at Xia Yan more and more unhappy.

Feel Yao Ting's hot eyes, Xia Yan's heart is dark and cool. If Jiang Wenchuan brought something else, he will hide and don't speak. But in order to please Yao shigu and Yao Ting, Jiang Wenchuan specially found Han Yidao's works to offer treasure, which just hit Xia Yan's hand. If he didn't pretend to be forced, wouldn't he be sorry for himself.

Jiang Wenchuan's face changed a few times and finally returned to normal. His eyes turned and a sunny smile reappeared on his face. He stretched out his hand to Xia Yan and said enthusiastically, ”get to know him again. My name is Jiang Wenchuan. I've just returned from abroad and am ready to start a business in Rongdu's hometown!”

What rhythm is this? Xia Yan was stunned. Just now, your face was like a chameleon. You wanted to swallow me alive. Now you're turning fighting into friendship?

This boy is a smiling tiger!

Xia Yan took a deep look at Jiang Wenchuan, held his hand with him, and said with a smile: ”Xia Yan, a freshman in the History Department of Sihe University.”

Freshman?

Jiang Wenchuan was stunned and showed disdain in his eyes. Sihe university is the best university in Sihe Province, but it can only squeeze into the top 30 in the National University ranking, not to mention compared with the world famous universities he studied abroad.

In Jiang Wenchuan's eyes, there is little difference between Sihe University and pheasant university. For a moment, he felt a sense of superiority, and the blow just now suddenly became nothing.

I Jiang Wenchuan have no shortage of money, family background, knowledge and appearance. This boy knows a little antique appreciation knowledge at most. Compared with me, he is nothing. Why should I pay attention to him?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenchuan's smile became more and more brilliant. He quietly put away the Jade Buddha and chatted while drinking tea. Graduation from a famous American school was by no means a false reputation. For a time, the Guzhai was full of his loud voice and hearty laughter. For a moment, the embarrassment just now seemed to have dissipated, but Xia Yan was silent. It was not that he didn't want to rob Jiang Wenchuan of the limelight, but just as Jiang Wenchuan didn't understand sculpture, he didn't understand the local customs of the United States, so he couldn't help feeling a little depressed. ”By the way, martial uncle, I have a friend's birthday tomorrow. I want to choose a beautiful little thing for her. Can you help me choose it?” Xia Yan finally found a chance to say a incidental purpose here while Jiang Wenchuan drank water. ”Birthday present? Female classmate?” Xia Yan heard Yao shigu breathe a sigh of relief. Obviously, the old man can't stand Jiang Wenchuan who only shows off his sense of superiority. Yao Ting also cast her eyes. Although she felt that she could not have special feelings for Xia Yan when she met for the first time, Han Yidao's words and grandpa's words on the phone still made her unconsciously classify Xia Yan into a class of people who ”have a relationship with herself”. ”Er... Not a classmate, just a female friend!” Xia Yan said. Yao shigu glanced at his granddaughter and sighed in his heart. Today's young people are really not so easy to match up. Yao Ting couldn't help but feel a trace of acid that she didn't even notice. If it is really an ordinary female friend, it is enough to choose some ordinary gifts, but Xia Yan asked Yao shigu to help choose gifts, which can only show that the so-called female friend is not ordinary. ”You... What did you call grandpa Yao just now?” Jiang Wenchuan put down his tea cup and stared at Xia Yan in amazement. ”Elder martial uncle, what's the matter?” Xia Yan asked faintly. fuck! Jiang Wenchuan is embarrassed. He calls ”Grandpa Yao” attentively. Now Xia Yan calls others ”martial uncle”, which is forcibly higher than his generation. It's too oppressive!