The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 312 Discredit Her
Just as Yan Kui was about to leave Haicheng, he received a call. He frowned, and his tone was slightly calmer when he heard that the other party was Wu Shunchang.

Wu Shunchang said politely: "Yilin is young and has little experience, and I don't know how he offended you, master, today. Today, I, an old man, come forward and hope to treat you to dinner, so that Yilin can apologize to you in person."

Yan Kui didn't want to go at first, but the Wu family has been in the literary and art industry for many years, Wu Shunchang still has to give face, so he politely agreed.

That night, a car took him to Wu's home.

The whole Wu family was there, obviously they attached great importance to Yan Kui.

Yan Kui is also not perfunctory, he can only explain that reprimanding Wu Yilin that day was a misunderstanding.

Wu Shunchang had a very magnanimous look: "The reprimand is right, young people don't make mistakes."

In the middle of the drink, the atmosphere eased up a lot, Wu Yuhan took the opportunity to interject: "Teacher Yan seems to have seldom created in recent years."

Yan Kui: "When you get old, you also want to relax and relax. Coupled with the entanglement of official duties, your energy is not as good as before."

Wu Yilin: "In the past few years, many masters have lost their creations. It seems that Master Qiao Ran has not had new paintings for many years."

Yan Kui smiled lightly: "Art is more about finesse than it is about abundance."

Wu Yuhan immediately retorted: "How can there be? I saw Master Qiao Ran's new work in a gallery a few days ago."

One sentence caught Yan Kui's attention, and he asked, "Where, when?"

Before Wu Yuhan could say anything, Wu Yilin immediately said seriously: "Master Qiao Ran is not a prolific painter in the first place, and I haven't heard of any new works in the past few years. Have you seen fake ones?"

Wu Yuhan looked innocent, took out his mobile phone and said, "I even took a photo secretly, Mr. Yan, please take a look, is this Qiao Ran's work?"

Yan Kui took the phone and looked at it. Due to the lighting, the picture was not very clear. In the rainy autumn, a knight in white was surrounded by men in black. He had a calm demeanor, full of vigor, and an extremely handsome and elegant figure.

The use of colors and the setting are all in the style of Qiao Ran.

However, Yan Kui said firmly: "Of course not, it was created by Qiao Ran's imitator."

Wu Yuhan continued to look naive, "Really? I don't understand, how did you see it?"

"It's very simple. Qiao Ran has always painted landscapes but not figures. This painting is indeed good, but it cannot be done by Qiao Ran himself."

"That's it." Wu Yuhan's eyes flashed triumphantly and cunningly, and he blinked at Wu Yilin.

After dinner was over and Yan Kui was sent off, Wu Yilin hurriedly asked, "What did you mean just now?"

Wu Yuhan deliberately put on a show: "Do you want to vent your anger?"

"what?"

"Just a few days ago, Yan Kui got angry at you because of Lin Yan, don't you want to take revenge?"

"What are you talking about? I don't even know how she retaliated."

"You have to thank me," Wu Yuhan proudly took out her phone, "Do you know where this painting was taken? Jiang Youyou's gallery, one of the partners is Ye Wan, and Lin Yan's mother."

"so what?"

"You are stupid, this painting is fake, the gallery that just opened hangs fake paintings in the name of Master Qiao Ran..."

Wu Yilin immediately understood: "Oh, let their reputation be discredited."

"Besides, I suspect that Jiang Youyou, Ye Wan and the others are deliberately creating fake paintings to deceive everyone." Wu Yuhan dug out the photos from the previous few days and said, "Look, this is Lin Yan. She went to buy brushes and paper in the middle of the night. I suspect that It's for counterfeiters."

"Oh my god, it's a big taboo in the industry for galleries to participate in the creation of fake paintings. Yuhan, you are really amazing."

Wu Yuhan raised her neck triumphantly: "Of course."

(End of this chapter)