Chen Xiu naturally didn't know that there were so many things behind Ye Zicheng.

After he returned to the hotel, he couldn't wait to absorb the power in "Tiger Descending the Mountain", and he thought in his heart: "After absorbing the "Candle Yin Picture" before, he had a perspective eye, and after absorbing the breath of "Little Ghost Picture", he had a tailwind ear.

This is a tiger picture, and it won't make me have the power of a tiger after absorbing it!

If that's the case, it's cool!

In the future, I will fight with my bare hands, who is my opponent!

Unless it's Wu Song!"

Chen Xiu was lustful in his heart, his hands were touching the paper of "The Tiger Descending the Mountain", and a vast mysterious aura poured directly into his body, and it was not pleasant to use the guidance technique to disperse the breath to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Huh!?"

Chen Xiu returned to coolness, except for feeling the mysterious aura in his body, there was nothing unusual.

"No, absorbing the breath of "Candle Yin Diagram" before made my eyes stinging and produced clairvoyant eyes, and absorbing "Little Ghost Diagram" made my head burst and produce tailwind ears.

Now I don't feel anything unusual except that I feel like I'm feasting?

Could it be that I haven't absorbed the ability yet?"

Chen Xiu didn't give up and reached out to the ancient painting again, but no matter how hard he tried to use the guidance technique, he could no longer absorb a little more mysterious aura from the ancient painting.

"Damn!"

"Lao Tzu used an azure glazed sunflower-shaped pen to wash the "Tiger Descending the Mountain" in exchange for no special ability at all?!"

"It's a big loss this time!"

Wu Daozi's "Tiger Descending the Mountain" is definitely not inferior to the Ru kiln azure glazed sunflower-shaped brush wash in terms of artistic attainment.

But the problem is that this "Tiger Descending the Mountain" has not been signed, and if others recognize it, it will be no problem to sell it for a billion yuan;

Azure glazed sunflower-shaped pen wash is different, as long as it is a collector can distinguish the real from the fake, just take what Sotheby's spring auction, autumn auction, meet Ye Hongfei and Tang Ren This kind of local tyrant, selling a billion is not a problem at all.

This is a miserable loss for Chen Xiu.

He always thought that as long as it was Wu Daozi's authentic work, he could get abilities from the painting.

It's not the same thing to know!

"Huh!"

Chen Xiu reluctantly rolled up the "Tiger Descending the Mountain", since it had already been sold, and he wanted to regret it and Tang Ren in exchange for the azure glazed sunflower-shaped pen wash, so he naturally couldn't do anything without a product.

Now this loss is swallowed in his stomach with blood, which he can only know.

......

"Fei Shao, how can you drink sullen wine alone!"

Ye Yifei was the youngest at tonight's banquet, and he poured wine for everyone for one night. If you only pour wine for your grandfather, Donald, and uncle, the most annoying person will shout Chen Xiu "uncle" and pour wine in a loss.

This didn't make him depressed, as soon as the banquet was dispersed, he couldn't wait to come to the familiar bar to drink stuffy wine, and after only two glasses, he saw Zheng Shaohuan of the Zheng family running over to greet him.

It is said that the old lady of the Zheng family was kind to Tang Ren back then, and later Tang Ren did not forget to repay the favor after he developed, and he would bring a copy of the Zheng family to any good project of his company.

If Ye Yifei was usually in peacetime, he would naturally look down on Zheng Shaohuan.

You must know that the same rich second and third generations also pay attention to level and circle, how can people who are not at the same level play together. In the family of the Demon Capital, the Ye and Tang families are the first echelon, and the Zheng family is relatively a few notches behind.

"Huh!"

Ye Yifei let out a long sigh, beckoned Zheng Shaohuan to come over and said, "Zheng Shao, have a drink with me!"

Zheng Shaohuan had long wanted to catch up with Ye Yifei's top second-generation circle, and now he had the opportunity to hurry over to help pour the wine, and after drinking a few glasses with him, he cautiously asked: "Ye Shao, if you have any troubles, just tell me, I will definitely make you happy tonight!"

If Ye Yifei usually didn't look at Zheng Shaohuan with his eyes, but now that he has drunk a few more glasses, the depression in his heart is just to talk to him, and he is talking about Chen Xiu's affairs at the moment.

Zheng Shaohuan patted his chest and said, "Ye Shao, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I promise to help you abolish that kid!"

"You!"

Ye Yifei was about to despise Zheng Shaohuan, but then thought about it, "Yes, the Zheng family was originally from the Tang family. Regardless of whether Zheng Shaohuan teaches Chen Xiu a lesson or not, it is better to block him. You can't rely on my head!"

"Can you really do it?" Ye Yifei deliberately provoked Zheng Shaohuan.

"Ye Shao, don't worry, I know a few boxing masters, even if Tyson comes, I guarantee that I can beat him down!"

"Good!"

Ye Yifei slapped a card on the bar and said, "This is the membership card of the Flying Yacht Club, you just need to take one leg of my plan." You're in our circle from now on!"

Zheng Shaohuan happily took the membership card, patted his chest again and promised: "Ye Shao, you will wait for my good news tomorrow!"

Ye Yifei was still a little cautious, and pressed Zheng Shaohuan's hand and said, "Remember, if you plant it yourself, you must not give me up!"

"Definitely, I won't say anything if I'm killed!"

"Okay, a toast, and I wish you success tomorrow. ”

"!"

......

Chen Xiu was depressed for a long time before falling asleep that night, but the next day he was still in a daze and received a call from Standard Chartered Bank, saying that the bank headquarters had confirmed that Chen Xiu had brought the key and that he could come to the bank to open the safe.

At this moment, Chen Xiu jumped up from the bed excitedly, and said to the mobile phone: "I'll go over immediately!"

Chen Xiu didn't care about brushing his teeth and washing his face, so he ran out of the hotel directly in the slippers and pajamas provided by the hotel, and took a taxi straight to Standard Chartered Bank.

It's no wonder that Chen Xiu is in a hurry, that picture of "Tiger Descending the Mountain" has no special effect, he can't wait to see the picture album of the treasure clues left by Ge Hong as soon as possible to make up for his losses.

The taxi driver saw that he was wearing pajamas and urged him to drive faster as soon as he got into the car, thinking that he was an adulterer, and he was really caught in bed and chased and killed, and he ran out secretly.

In order not to affect himself, the driver also stepped on the accelerator, and it took less than 15 minutes to drive from the hotel to the headquarters of Standard Chartered Bank Modu.

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Xiucai walked into the lobby of the bank, and a fat middle-aged man greeted him, dressed like a bank clerk.

"Do you know me?" Chen Xiu asked strangely.

The middle-aged fat man said with a smile: "Two days ago, our bank branch was robbed, but fortunately, Mr. Chen, it was you who made a move, so that our bank's losses were reduced." You are now a VP client of our bank!"