As Jiang Ningzi's words fell, the guests could no longer hold back their laughter, and they all joined in mocking Ji Xingyuan."You... you..." Ji Xingyuan's face was twisted with rage as he pointed a trembling finger at the crowd below, but he couldn't utter a single word.Naturally, Old Guo did not dare to compete with Old Jing, so he could only sigh and reluctantly give up. Old Jing's assistant carefully rolled up the painting, placed it in a scroll tube, and clutched it tightly to his chest, as if afraid someone might snatch it away.Old Jing walked over to Valentina, his cloudy eyes glistening with moisture. After a long moment, Old Jing sniffed and, with a nasal voice, asked, "Young lady, what is your relationship with Mr. Jing Renhao?"The name "Jing Renhao" was like a bolt of lightning that struck Valentina's mind. It seemed as though she had grasped something, yet it felt as if she had grasped nothing at all.Instinctively, Valentina braced her hand on the table to steady
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