Could the conditions proposed by the Chen family be worse than those of Sun Wanshuang?

Obviously, this is impossible, think about it, but any man must think of Sun Wanshuang's peerless beauty and figure.

Heroes love beauties, Li Shaofeng doesn't know if Wu Xian's ability is outstanding, but he is a man, unless Wu Xian is a man with a problematic orientation, otherwise Li Shaofeng doesn't believe that Wu Xian will not covet Sun Wanshuang.

Sun Wanshuang's heart was already occupied by remorse, she regretted bringing Wu Xian here, and at the same time, she regretted even more why she wanted to participate in this dinner, she knew that this was the case, even if she made Li Chu angry, she would definitely not participate.

At this time, the flames of war burned to Sun Wanshuang's body, even if Li Shaofeng's thoughts were not said, Sun Wanshuang could guess a thing or two, Sun Wanshuang's eyes became more and more cold, but she also had a trace of weakness in her heart.

Answering them on the grounds of secrecy is obviously like being a thief, but telling the truth...... Give Wu Xian a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan? Could it be that this 200,000 yuan is a generous treatment in the eyes of the Chen family? It is estimated that it is not as good as the remuneration promised by the Chen family, right? It also confirms that Wu Xian has a ghost in her heart, or that she has an ulterior relationship with Wu Xian.

As the initiator, Chen Yanhong broke out in a cold sweat, sitting next to Wu Xian, he already felt a kind of killing intent that seemed to be dead and silent in the abyss, scraping his hair all the time, making him can't help but tremble.

He glanced at Sun Wanshuang, Chen Yanhong also knew that it had brought Sun Wanshuang a lot of trouble, and more importantly, he was not sure about the relationship between Wu Xian and Sun Wanshuang...... In case Wu Xian and Wu Gongzi really had some kind of relationship with the daughter-in-law of the Li family, but he was pierced because of his words......

The more Chen Yanhong thought about it, the more he regretted it.

After waiting for a few seconds, Li Shaofeng said jokingly: "Wanshuang, could it be that you have taken half of Huanmei as a reward?" Mr. Chen, do you think this kind of price compares to the conditions promised by your Chen family?"

Chen Yanhong held back the panic in his heart, and sneered: "Naturally, it can't be compared, but just now I exaggerated, Wu Gongzi likes freedom and doesn't want to be too restrained, and you also know that our family, which one does not have complicated rules, the Chen family has a lot of rules, there are more than ten pages, I think Wu Gongzi refused because of this." ”

Li Chu's expression was indifferent, even if it was facing his third uncle, Li Shaofeng, he showed a trace of ruthlessness, and directly put the wine glass on the table, and the wine spilled a few drops.

"Uncle San, today you left Yanjing and came to the Han River to play, a few of your friends and I specially picked up the wind and dust for you, you still don't keep talking about trivial things. ”

Li Chu's voice was cold, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile. "Why don't you tell me about Yanjing, I haven't been back to Yanjing for nearly half a month, but I miss it a little. ”

Li Shaofeng frowned slightly, but there were outsiders present at this time, so he naturally wouldn't have some disrespectful attitude with Li Chu, just nodded lightly and said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Sun Wanshuang's hanging heart finally fell, she didn't want these people to mess with her and Wu Xian's relationship, Chen Yanhong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled apologetically at Wu Xian.

Everyone sat down for a while, and under Li Chu's signal, the door opened, and the graceful waitress walked into the box one after another with plates of exquisite dishes.

The large glass round table was soon filled with all kinds of delicacies.

The dishes have five flavors, and the wine has passed three rounds.

Most of the time, Li Shaofeng and his friends chatted, from Yanjing to the whole of China, and from Huaxia to major events abroad.

Because of the burning jealousy in his heart, Li Chu, who was so jealous, ignored Sun Wanshuang aside, did he glance at Wu Xian coldly.

At this time, his killing intent towards Wu Xian was already very strong, and he had never felt this way, which made the fragments of torturing and killing Wu Xian constantly flash in his mind.

Sun Wanshuang, who was sitting next to Li Chu, was still as indifferent as before, with a little understanding of Li Chu, she had already guessed what Li Chu was smoking, and her evaluation of Li Chu in her heart kept declining.

On the contrary, her eyes sometimes flashed slightly, and she secretly glanced at Wu Xian.

This can still eat and drink calmly in front of a group of bigwigs, this kind of posture, Sun Wanshuang is the only one she has ever seen, if there was no one else around, Sun Wanshuang would have laughed a long time ago, it is no different from the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

What she cared more about was Wu Xian's eyes, which were light and calm, and she was not shocked by the humiliation.

Whenever Li Shaofeng and others talked about which company had extraordinary potential, which company had sales of tens of billions, etc., she noticed that Wu Xian had a trace of disdain, and Sun Wanshuang didn't think that Wu Xian was an arrogant person.

"By the way, Mr. Qian, I recently saw a pair of Gu Kaizhi's works in the Yanjing Antique Market, which cost me 800,000 yuan, why don't you taste it for me?" Li Shaofeng, who was slightly drunk, said proudly.

"Shaofeng, you just learned some skills in identifying ancient paintings with Qian Lao halfway through, and you don't have half a bucket of water, so don't buy a fake. Zhou Jing shook his head helplessly, this Qian Dejing is a friend of Li Wushuang, and he often goes to Yanjing to play, he has heard Li Shaofeng say that he has studied with Qian Dejing for a while, and he can't imagine that he will go to the antique market mixed with fakes and authenticities so soon to go shopping.

In that kind of place, Wang Po sells melons and boasts, and one by one she is eager to say that every antique is ancestral to increase credibility, but in fact most of them are counterfeits.

If the identification of this ancient painting is really so simple, one by one must not flock to find the authentic works?

"Zhou Jing, don't talk nonsense, you kid, I got the true biography of Qian Lao, this ordinary fake, it's still rare for me?" Li Shaofeng glared at Zhou Jing angrily.

Qian Dejing's fame is also well-known in the treasure appreciation circle, even Chen Qingfeng and Shen Yun, who are treasure masters, have to be called 'Qian Lao'. Li Shaofeng also took advantage of Qian Dejing's visit to his home, begging bitterly, only to get Qian Dejing's guidance, he thought that he also had a certain attainment in the identification of ancient paintings, and ordinary treasure connoisseurs of antique dealers may not be able to compare with him.

I said that half of Qian Lao's apprentices were believed, but they didn't dare to go out and be embarrassed, you are good, you have only studied for a while, you are so arrogant, be careful. Zhou Jing sneered, but he was just joking with Li Shaofeng.

"Zhou Jing, you!" After studying hard for a while, he was so despised, Li Shaofeng didn't come out, and hooked his hand towards the bodyguard who was waiting on the side, "Take the painting and let Zhou Jing eat this time." ”

Qian Dejing stroked his goatee helplessly, chuckled, and looked at the dark red wooden box held by the bodyguard.

(End of chapter)