At this time, Peng Lao seemed to have completely indulged in that painting.

The expression on his face was sometimes surprised, sometimes demented, sometimes melancholy...... It's a bit of a madness.

Father Mo, Mo Qing, and Boss Zhuo were all a little confused.

"What kind of painting is this?"

Boss Zhuo and Father Mo couldn't help but lean in to take a look.

"It's Tang Yin, it's unlikely, right?" Boss Zhuo was stunned, and then questioned.

Boss Zhuo is keen on collecting ancient calligraphy and paintings, and he knows very well that the authentic works of Tang Bohu circulating on the market are very, very rare, and can be said to be rare.

"This! This painting skill is absolutely amazing!" Father Mo, as a very famous painter in Yanshi, still has some artistic attainments in calligraphy and painting, at this time, as soon as he saw that painting, Father Mo was a little shocked, and his mind was gradually imperceptible, and he was attracted by that painting.

However, Mo's father is not sure whether this painting is genuine or fake.

It was quiet in the study.

After 20 minutes...

"The real work of Tang Bohu!" Finally, the old Peng raised his head, excited like a child, with an unfinished expression on his face, "Confirm that it is correct, this is Tang Bohu's real work!"

"Old Peng..."Boss Zhuo frowned. "It's a good drawing, but... Are you no longer considering? There is no seal on the painting, and there is no collection seal... Mr. Peng, I brought a portable microscope, can you take a look at it again?"

"Don't look at it. Peng Lao waved his hand. "This is the real thing, I can vouch for it with my head!"

After a pause, Peng Lao smiled. "You don't understand the identification of ancient calligraphy and painting. ”

"That's it. Boss Zhuo nodded. "Old Peng, you are highly respected in this industry. ”

"I'll just tell you, where is the essence of ancient calligraphy and painting? It's not eyesight, it's not experience, it's not knowledge. Rather, it's - talent, feeling. ”

"Feeling? This thing is a little ethereal. "Boss Zhuo is confused.

Peng Lao gushed about it. "I debuted at the age of 18 and have been in this industry for most of my life, and I have never been eye-catching. People in the industry say that I was born to eat this bowl of rice. You think, how much experience can I have when I debuted at a young age? I rely on talent, feeling!"

"The authentic work, in fact, does not need to be deliberately identified, as long as I stand in front of it, I can feel a sense of tranquility, and only the real work can make people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves. Peng Lao shook his head and said. "This painting is Tang Bohu's true handiwork, the sense of age of the paper, as well as the painting skills, painting style, I won't talk about it, this painting, I can enjoy it for three days and three nights, do you believe it or not?"

Peng Lao's words, Father Mo and Boss Zhuo both understood.

In short, the authentic ancient calligraphy and painting can calm people's hearts, and the more they look at it, the more comfortable it is.

"Lao Mo, I really didn't expect it, you still have such a good thing in your collection!National treasure!" Boss Zhuo already fully believed in Peng Lao's words. After all, people are professionals, and this line of Taishan Beidou.

As he spoke, Boss Zhuo's eyes flickered incessantly, revealing the businessman's cunning expression.

"Lao Mo, you wait, I'll discuss a few words with Peng Lao. Boss Zhuo pulled Peng Lao aside and whispered.

"Xiaoqing, what's going on with this painting? Tang Bohu's true handiwork! priceless treasure!" Father Mo asked in a trembling voice. "Where did you get that?"

"It was given to me by Ye Chen. Mo Qing was also shocked.

Last night, Ye Chen very casually put this painting in an ordinary black plastic bag and stuffed it to her.

She didn't take it seriously at all.

Now it seems that this painting is really not simple!

"Dad, what Ye Chen means is to let you use this painting to make amends, but to pay for that Zhang Daqian's painting. Mo Qing told the truth.

"This... This... This is too precious!" Father Mo trembled with excitement, "Xiao Qing, what is the origin of Xiao Chen? This painting is not something that ordinary people can have!"

"He has a lot of things to hide. Mo Qing muttered. "I can't guess him. ”

At this time, Boss Zhuo and Mr. Peng came over.

"Ahem..."Boss Zhuo coughed dryly. "Lao Mo, since my painting of Zhang Daqian has been broken, for the sake of our friendship for many years, I will not pursue it. But... This is the true painting of Tang Bohu, you have to give it to me, do you think it's okay?"

Peng Lao is a serious way. "Old Mo, let me do a notarization. You ruined Boss Zhuo's painting, this has to be compensated, it is justified, just use this authentic painting of Tang Bohu to compensate! However, you can't take advantage of you, that Zhang Daqian's painting, flowing to the market, can be worth at least 15 million. Your authentic painting of Tang Bohu is estimated to be 2~30 million yuan. But your painting doesn't have a seal and a collection seal, it's discounted, let's make a compromise, Boss Zhuo will give you another 8 million, and the painting belongs to him, what do you think?"

"This... I can't be the master..."Father Mo looked at Mo Qing.

"Dad, you tell them to wait, I'll call Ye Chen right away. Mo Qing took out her mobile phone, walked out of the study, walked to the balcony, and dialed Ye Chen's mobile phone number.

"Sister, do you miss me?" Ye Chen picked up the phone and said with a smile.

"Ye Chen, don't be poor. Mo Qing smiled. "yes, I miss you a little. But it's a serious matter to call you, what happened to the painting you gave me yesterday?"

"Sister, didn't I say that you asked your uncle to hand over the painting to the boss, and you should pay him for his painting of Zhang Daqian. Ye Chen said lightly.

"But... That painting of yours is Tang Bohu's genuine handiwork! Are you really willing to give it to me?"

"What's so reluctant to give up! Sister, I will tell you quietly that I painted it myself. Ye Chen said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Don't be kidding, you think I'm a three-year-old girl, you drew it?" Mo Qingle said.

"I really painted it, if you like it, I'll paint a few more for you another day, don't talk about this thing, I can even draw you a picture of the river during the Qingming Festival." Okay, old lady, I'll hang up the phone first, just give the painting to someone else. ”

Mo Qing walked back to the study from the balcony and looked at Father Mo. "Okay, Dad, give them the painting, and solve the urgent need first. ”

10 minutes later, Father Mo sent away Boss Zhuo and Peng Lao, who were happily treasured, holding a cash check for 8 million yuan.

"This time, I owe it to Xiao Chen to relieve me. Father Mo looked at Mo Qing and smacked his lips. "That's how important it is to have a good son-in-law. ”

"Dad, why did you become so snobbish?" Mo Qing blushed, feeling very happy and a sense of belonging.

"Xiaoqing, you give this money to Xiao Chen. Father Mo handed the check to Mo Qing and said in a thoughtful manner. "When Xiao Chen graduates from college, you quickly pull off the marriage certificate, I'm afraid you won't be able to tie it. ”

After a pause, Father Mo gritted his teeth. "Xiaoqing, in this world, excellent men don't worry about women. Don't blame Dad, I'll give you a bad idea, it's really not good, the next time you and Xiao Chen gallop on horseback, don't take any safety measures!

"Dad, I'll ignore you!" Mo Qing was ashamed and angry, turned around and ran away. "If you can't tie it, you can't tie it! I'm not rare——!

Returning to his bedroom and closing the door, Mo Qing looked at himself in the dresser mirror, "Ye Chen, I, Mo Qing, have identified you in my life!

……

Ye Chen walked down the street happily.

He really experienced what it feels like to be a rich man!

Two sets of lakeside single-family villas, with a total house payment of nearly 60 million, he didn't blink an eye, and he got it in full!

"The feeling of spending money, the feeling of spending a lot of money, it's so comfortable..."Ye Chen has an endless aftertaste.

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

At first glance, it was Kuang Tianxiong who called.

Answer the call.

"Ye Shao, I have done it for you. On the phone, Kuang Tianxiong said respectfully. "The car has already been licensed to you, why don't I drive you over now?"

"Okay, it's really inconvenient to have no car, you can drive the car over. Ye Chen said with a smile. "I'm waiting for you at Starbucks on the ground floor of Parkson. ”

"Okay——! Ye Shao, you wait, I'll be here in 10 minutes!"

Ye Chen got into Starbucks, bought a cup of coffee, and found a window seat to sit down.

After a while, Kuang Tianxiong ran in.

"Ye Shao!"

"Just give me the car keys. Ye Chen smiled.

Kuang Tianxiong handed over the car keys of the Mercedes-Benz Big G to Ye Chen with both hands, and sat opposite Ye Chen. "Ye Shao..."

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly noticed that something was not quite right with Kuang Tianxiong's complexion.

Open the yin and yang eyes and sweep...

I saw that there were a few black lines wrapped around the Heavenly Male Destiny Palace, and its heart was even more full of ferocious aura.

"Huh?" Ye Chen's face changed slightly, "This... Could it be..."

'Something happened to Kuang Tianxiong... I only saw his face the other day, and I didn't have a-'

Ye Chen pondered for a moment and asked. "Where did you go yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" Kuang Tianxiong was slightly stunned, and then said. "Ye Shao, yesterday during the day, I went to the DMV to give you a license plate, and attended a drinking party in the evening. ”

"What cocktail party?"

"Oh, an ordinary drinking party, Bai Xiaoran of the Bai Group did it. Kuang Tianxiong smiled. "Ye Shao, what's wrong?"

"Bai Group?" Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly. "It seems that the demolition on the other side of Guangjie is also being carried out by this Bai Group. ”

"Yes, Ye Shao, the demolition of Guangjie Street, that's a piece of fat. Kuang Tianxiong's face was full of envy. "Bai's has developed very rapidly in recent years, and he has obtained the approval for the entire Guangjie Old City Renovation Project, and it will not take a few years to soar and keep pace with behemoths like Xia and Zhou. ”

'You're envious!' Now you're dying, and you're losing your life to me......

Ye Chen stood up directly. "Don't talk nonsense, find a secluded place, be quick! There are hotels near Parkson, so you go and open a room right away. ”

"Open the room?" said Kuang Tianxiong. "Ye Shao, what... What the... What do you mean?"

"Open a room, I'll tinker with you. Ye Chen said.

"This... This... Ye Shao, you... You ......" Hearing this, Kuang Tianxiong's face turned pale with fright.

Hold the grass!!!

Ye Shao still has this fetish?

However, I'm a straight man of steel!

Damn, could it be that I have been fighting geese all my life, but in the end I will be pecked blind by geese, and I will not be able to protect the night?

At this moment, the Kuangtian male chrysanthemum was cold, and she trembled with fright.

"I said, why are you still stunned, do you want to die or live?" Ye Chen was impatient.

"Okay! Ye Shao, I... I'll go open the room right away!" Kuang Tianxiong gritted his teeth and stood up, with a look of death on his face.

It's just that life is more important than that...

……