Chapter 94: Let you read more
Chapter 94 makes you read more
When Wang Lin left from Hu Fei, his face hurt, but he didn't promise to help at all, but what made Wang Lin a little relieved was that although Hu Fei could say that he had endless money, he was so busy, but he didn't take the initiative to say anything about it for him.
This proves that Hu Fei really treats him as a friend, not in exchange for benefits.
Wang Lin thinks this is very good, after all, he did say before that he made friends regardless of whether he had money or not, anyway, he was not rich, but today this is estimated to be broken, there is really someone richer than him.
Of course, Wang Lin himself is a super rich second generation, in fact, there are some things that he can understand, such as asking others to help, he always feels that he wants to give others some compensation, especially when the other party is not as rich as you.
It's not that I look down on it, it's just a kind of instinct, I think you're my friend, I want to help you, but sometimes, friends don't deal like this, if you do this, it's easy to be estranged.
Of course, it is also possible that the other party will be closer to you, but at that time, the original simple friendship has deteriorated.
Why do you say that he doesn't have many real friends with Wang Lin? It seems that he has a lot of friends? Because whether it is the Internet celebrities of the entertainment company under his name, or some other people who know him, it seems that they are all friends with him, and everyone jokes together, but in his heart, these people treat him as a boss, or as a tyrant, and as a thigh to socialize.
Not really friends.
On the contrary, Hu Fei's approach made Wang Lin feel a sense of a real friend, and in addition, it was Luo Tian and a few other limited friends.
Even, sometimes, to put it bluntly, if he needs help, those Internet celebrity friends under his name can help, and Feng Li's bastard can also help, he may call Feng Li instead.
Wang Lin drove back to the villa where Hu Fei sent the car, although he was not as perverted as Hu Fei and bought a community directly, but he naturally had several houses in Mingzhu, and this villa was one of the houses he often came back to.
As soon as he entered the house and changed his shoes at the door, the nanny in the house walked over directly, "Xiaolin, Mr. Wang is in the living room." ”
"My dad, why is he here?" Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, then changed into slippers and took his things into the house.
"Dad, why are you here. Wang Lin asked a little strangely.
"I'm waiting for you. Wang Yunkun said directly.
"Wait for me, what are you waiting for me for? How do you know I'm back here. "Wang Lin is a little strange, he usually doesn't spend most of his time with him.
"What's the matter with your Silver Winged Pegasus?" asked Wang Yunkun as he looked at Wang Lin.
"What's going on? I paid for it. Wang Lin shrugged his shoulders.
"You bought it, do you have that qualification?" Wang Yunkun obviously didn't believe it.
"Well, someone else bought it for me, the guy who drove the car and crushed my car. Wang Lin immediately spoke.
"Who do you know?" asked Wang Yunkun immediately.
"Hu Fei, you definitely don't know, speaking of which, Dad, do you know that the surname Hu in China is rich, and he is still an orphan, probably about the same age as me. Wang Lin thought about it, simply sat down on the sofa, looked at Wang Yunkun curiously and asked.
"Orphan?is about the same age as you???
"What did I lie to you for, it's true, and he's rich, very, very rich. Wang Lin thought about it, but he didn't say anything about Hu Fei's bank card balance, so he kept it a secret for Hu Fei.
"Well, I don't know, the richest person I know is Mark Zabberg. Wang Yunkun shook his head, he looked at his son's expression carefully, it didn't look like he was lying.
"Well, it seems that there are a lot of rich people. Wang Lin sighed, then stood up with the thing next to him, ready to get it to his study.
"What did you take. Wang Yunkun asked with some curiosity.
"A piece of calligraphy, Liu Gongquan, but the copy is very good, my friend wants to come here, it is the Hu Fei I told you. Wang Lin shrugged his shoulders, ignored his own son, and walked directly to the study.
"Words, I'll take a look. Wang Yunkun was a little curious, and simply followed.
Wang Lin naturally couldn't stop his father from showing it, and after entering the study, his study naturally couldn't be like his father, with a strong business atmosphere, but rather a little young people's style.
After entering the study, Wang Lin first cleaned up everything on his desk, and then typed the words directly on the desk.
"Look, I'm going to find a hammer and nails. Wang Lin said hello to his father, turned around and walked outside, sometimes at home, these live Wang Lin himself also did it.
Ten minutes later, Wang Lin entered the room, and Wang Yunkun, who was standing at the table, raised his head and looked at Wang Lin and said, "You said this is a fake?"
"It's not a fake, it should be Liu Gongquan's work copied by modern people. Wang Lin didn't think it was a fake, but it should have been copied by modern people.
"Say that you read more books, you don't listen, you don't know what to do every day, copying? Liu Gongquan's works are all famous and surnamed, this is not any known Liu Gongquan's works at all, who is copying?" Wang Yunkun asked with some hatred.
"Uh, is it? That's fake?" asked Wang Lin tentatively.
"No, I won't ask you if it's fake, it's very likely to be genuine. Wang Yunkun said seriously.
"Uh, okay, is it worth a lot?" Wang Lin scratched his head, in fact, he just liked this word, although he usually paid attention to antiques occasionally, but it was also because of his father that he casually learned about it, and he didn't know the real situation very well.
Liu Gongquan is one of the top ten calligraphers in ancient times, although it may not be as good as the book saint Wang Xizhi, but Wang Xizhi is almost one of the most powerful people, Liu Gongquan is not counted as an inscription, and the only work that has been passed down from generation to generation is only "Bawang Xianzhi Sending Pear Post", which is Liu Gongquan 51 years old when he was 51 years old after Wang Xianzhi's "Sending Pear Post", Xiaokai 43 characters. This is the only one that has a provenance, and none of them can be identified as authentic. ”
"If it's genuine, it's a national treasure. Do you understand what this means?" Wang Yunkun said seriously.
"It should ...... It's not true, right?" Wang Lin said with some confusion, because when he said this, he thought of what Hu Fei said to the people below at that time, there are more than a dozen of Liu Gongquan's works?
This one...... It suppossibly, probably, maybe not really, right?
"It's not the real thing anyway. Wang Lin shook his head very simply, he believed that although he didn't know about cultural relics and antiques, he still knew a lot about Lao Tzu, since he said so, there must be no other authentic works of Liu Gongquan.
Hu Fei has more than a dozen paintings there? How is that possible! So there is only one truth, that is, this cannot be the real thing.
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