Chapter 135: Portrait of the God of Wealth

Hua Rui went to Jiangzhou City a few days ago to meet Master Li Xian. A few hours ago, I returned to Jiangbei with Master Li Xian to participate in the auction exhibition.

"Ruirui, let's go inside. I'm going to see how those people insult art paintings. Master Li Xian was in a bad mood, and his tone was slightly unhappy.

Hua Rui looked back at Zhang Madness, smiled and walked in with Master Li Xian.

Wang Sheshe, who was on the side, looked at Zhang Zheng, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that Zhang Shao, you are here to see Miss Hua Rui?"

Zhang Madness's face sank, and he said, "." I'm here to buy paintings! Let's go, get in. "

Zhang Qiang felt that he couldn't wash it in front of the stamen, and the more he explained, the more he covered it up. The girl had already decided that he was crazy in love with her.

Zhang Qiang didn't bother to explain, and went directly to the venue.

The venue was a little noisy and noisy, with Mandarin and various dialects mixed together, and sure enough, many wealthy businessmen and cultural people from other places came.

Zhang Qi was slightly surprised, and said, "Why are so many rich businessmen here?"

In order to pretend to be cultured, the rich want to hide the smell of copper, and he likes to buy antique paintings, he knows, but the number of wealthy businessmen on the scene is inevitably too much, right?

Everywhere you go, you can see a middle-aged man with a big belly wearing a jade wrench on his hand. Exudes the atmosphere of wealth.

It's like an art exhibition site? It's like a meeting hall for the rich.

No wonder Master Li Xian, as a master of Chinese painting and a representative of cultural people, is so angry.

Wang Sheshe pulled people to inquire for a while. came back and said: "I heard, there will be a portrait of the God of Wealth for sale later." The painting is very famous, and it is said that whoever hangs it at home will surely have a lot of money. I heard that it used to be hung in Hu Xueyan's house. "

Who is Hu Xueyan? A famous rich man, he is a representative of the Hui merchants.

Zhang Madness laughed, and couldn't help but say: "Are these people crazy? Just for a legend?

"Stupid, what do you know?" walked a surprisingly handsome young man dressed in white. Wearing a white coat on his body, he looks like a handsome son who is holy and unstained with dust. There were four maids standing behind him, and no matter which one of them was, they were all beautiful women who couldn't take their eyes off.

At first glance, he is a child of a big family.

Zhang Qiang's face was slightly cold, and he said coldly: "What do I say about you, what does it matter to you? Believe it or not, you can control this?"

Lao Tzu's godfather is the God of Wealth himself!

Lao Tzu only chatted with the God of Wealth a few hours ago!

This group of people knows a fart.

A maid behind the white-clothed boy was suddenly furious and said, "You dare to be rude to my son-in-law?

Zhang Mad felt a little funny: "When I say my words, he wants to interject inside! Who is rude?"

The pretty maid's cheeks were red from refuge, and her eyes looked at Insolence fiercely. It seems that I can't wait to swallow the arrogance alive.

The sweat on Wang She's forehead came down, and he hurriedly went out and said to the white-clothed boy: "This son, we don't know each other, please forgive me." "

The maid still wanted to refute, but the man in white glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "Forget it, don't entangle too much with stupid people." "

The boy in white walked towards the box on the second floor with four high-spirited maids.

Wang Sheshe came over. explained: "Zhang Shao, listening to the man's accent, he looks like a son in Jiangnan." There are too many wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan. Let's not offend. "

Zhang Qiangjian frowned slightly, Jiangnan's sons and brothers came over, but they didn't bother to take care of their tasks when they thought of them.

He's here today to spend money!

"Zhang Shao, let's take a look in the venue, there are some introductions to the paintings. Wang Sheshe looked at it and said.

When the two of them walked into the venue, there was a flat-screen computer every ten meters, which could be used by people.

Intrigued, he saw the picture of the painting on the computer. Slide your fingers lightly over it. Zhang Qi looked at many photos in a row, and sighed in his heart that he might be really vulgar, he really couldn't see anything good-looking.

"Hey, hey. Zhang Shao, do you look at this portrait like you?" Wang Sheshe on the side suddenly pointed to a painting and said.

What do you mean?

I saw a painting called "Meditation" on the computer, on which a man sat at a table and thought about things, how similar is that man to him?

"I don't think it's called meditation anymore, it's a bit like being in a daze. Wang Sheshe smiled and complained.

"Insolence, you are also pursuing the stamen like this? This painting was painted by her, right? You don't even know this?" a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded.

Insolence looked back. That person was none other than Tang Tianqing.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he asked with a smile: "Isn't this Tang Shao? I heard that your family's investment in the land in the north of Jiangzhou City has been lost?"

Tang Tianqing, who was wearing a black suit, had half of his face darkened, he grabbed his sleeve tightly, and said indifferently: "It's your business." You wait for me!"

They have already found out that the surname of the gold owner behind the reading is Zhang, and Ding Hao and they all call him "Mr. Zhang". It seems that the arrogance is really his illegitimate child.

But who exactly it is and what kind of rich person it is has not yet been found.

He didn't come to the exhibition today to buy paintings, and his family didn't have the money to buy them now. He heard that the manager of Tianguang Entertainment, who cooperated with Xiangyue, was also here. He wondered if he could get his hands on his arrogant father's phone through the manager.

Tang Tianqing glanced at Zhang Qiang fiercely, and left quickly with his legs.