In Qingxi Town, the rules for getting married are extremely strict. Xiao Zhanyu changed his surname? No, he kept his surname, but the Lin family required him to be better behaved than a dog. Sweeping the floor, cooking, and bringing foot-washing water to my mother-in-law. She hasn't been to the main table in three years. "Xiao Zhanyu, go take out the garbage!" His wife Lin Qingxue didn't even bother to raise her eyelids. "Brother-in-law, don't you think it's shameful to live like a soft-eater like you?" The brother-in-law poured the leftover rice on his head in public. He clenched his fists and endured. Because once the king of the underground world is exposed, he will not be the only one to die. But today, on the 60th birthday of his mother-in-law, his love rival drove a Porsche and sent him a painting called "Panasonic Questioning Picture". He put his arms around Lin Qingxue's waist in public and said, "Xiao Zhanyu, how can you compare me to me? You don't even have the money to buy Qingxue a pair of shoes, right?" Amidst the laughter in the whole room, Xiao Zhanyu's eyes suddenly seemed to be on fire - dark golden lines appeared on the painting: authentic, estimated at 13 million. But in the hands of a love rival, it was clearly a fake. For the first time, he spoke: "This painting is fake." The whole place was dead silent. The mother-in-law threw the wine glass: "How dare you disturb my birthday party, you loser? Kneel down!" Xiao Zhanyu did not kneel down. He stared at the "Wealthy Peonies" on the wall that was regarded as an heirloom by the whole family - the halo showed that it was an authentic piece from the palace office of the Qing Dynasty and was worth eight million. He reached out and touched the global black card in his trouser pocket. It's been three years, and it's time to let this group of people know who is the king of the underground.
