Chapter 208: The Turmoil of Ancient Paintings

Several people present are as discerning as torches, they are all elites in the business field, their eyes are very vicious, and they all look at people accurately.

Han Tao's first impression to them was that he was a poor country boy who had never seen the world.

Although Han Tao's temperament may be a little unrestrained, his dress is really shabby.

Could it be that she is Fang Piaopiao's boyfriend?

Several of them have heard that Fang Piaopiao and her original fiancΓ© have canceled their marriage, and they have been wondering, they don't know why, the Du family's financial power is not inferior to the Fang family, aren't the two families quite right!

Coupled with the talent and beauty of the little couple, a very good match! How can you say that it will be scattered?

They asked Fang Jieming about this question, but Fang Jie clearly did not disclose any information and kept it very confidential.

"Benjamin, tell us about it!" It was Wang Junji who urged Fang Jieming, he wanted to know Han Tao's identity very much, if Han Tao was Fang Piaopiao's boyfriend, it would be too interesting.

This is a bloody story of a poor boy who entered a wealthy family! is so romantic in TV and movies, in fact, it's all bullshit, where is there any true love in the world, it's all money!

Wang Junji felt that there was something lively to see now.

Before Benjamin could answer.

Fang Piaopiao took the first step and said, "I'll introduce it to you!" This is Han Tao, my boyfriend's. ”

Boyfriend?

Really......

The four of them glanced at each other, it was really hard to believe, after confirming Han Tao's identity, the four of them couldn't help but look at Han Tao again, as if they wanted to see what was different about this kid. It can make Fang Piaopiao look at it.

They felt that Han Tao could no longer find anything special from Han Tao except for his long and delicate temperament and easy-going temperament.

They really can't see the charm of Han Tao, there are many rich young masters with temperament and appearance, why did Fang Piaopiao fall in love with Han Tao?

They all felt that Fang Piaopiao might have been in contact with too much rich young master, and they were just curious about Han Tao, a poor boy, and they believed that the two of them would not get better in a few days, and Fang Piaopiao would get tired of it, Han Tao's little white face.

"Han Tao, right! Not bad. Long brute spirit. What do you do? Are you from Jiangbei City? Wang Junji, who spoke, had an imperceptible hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Han Tao knew that Wang Junji and Fang Jieming in front of him were not on the right path, and he could see that he was deliberately making fun of himself.

Shaking his head and smiling, he said lightly: "I am a student and a native of Jiangbei City. Han Tao didn't want to talk to him more.

"Students. It's not good to be in love. Don't be afraid to delay your studies......" Wang Junji said in the tone of an elder. That's an educational tone.

"Uncle Wang, you are so opposed to going to school and falling in love, then your son will take the girl home for the night when he is in high school. Why didn't you care about it at the time? ”

Fang Piaopiao was not accustomed to Wang Junji's education, and deliberately exposed the short-term.

"Oh, hehe, don't get me wrong! I'm just reminding you that I'm not really against students falling in love, you're all adults now. ”

was retorted by Fang Piaopiao's tepidly in public, Wang Junji's face was a little unsightly, but he couldn't have a seizure, but he knew Fang Piaopiao's eldest lady's temper.

Fang Piaopiao and Han Tao stayed in the living room for a while, and then the two left to return to Fang Piaopiao's room.

After the two left, the big fat man Mao Yang took a sip of tea, and then said, "Jieming, do you agree with the two of them?" ”

Zheng Yun followed up and asked, "How many times have you met Han Tao, do you know him?" You, a father, can't be too fluttering in this kind of thing! You must take care of it, and if Piao Piao doesn't listen to you, we will help you persuade her. ”

"I always feel that you don't like Han Tao very much, can't you see that Piao Piao likes him very much, my daughter I know best, she has never cared so much about a person." Fang Jieming skillfully poured the tea in his hand, made another cup, handed it to Zheng Yun, and then said: "Today is the first time I see him, a very calm young man, I can't tell him about his shortcomings." ”

Wang Junji's eyes showed a little disdain, and said, "Yes! I also think that young man is very good, ordinary, with no characteristics and no shortcomings, right? ”

His words were very uncomfortable to listen to, with a slight irony.

The middle-aged man brought by Wang Junji is called Zhou Zhongdian, obviously he is not too familiar with Fang Jieming and Zheng Yun, after coming to Fang Jieming's house, he has not spoken much, he can see that Wang Junji and Fang Jieming are a little rushed, he is standing in Wang Junji's team, and at this time he naturally has to help Wang Junji speak.

He said: "This young man has a good first impression, and the tepid ordinary feeling is a good match for Miss Fang. ”

His words, at first glance, sound like praise, but when you think about it, there is still irony.

After all, it was a guest, and although Benjamin Fang was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only hold back his anger and snort softly.

After Fang Piaopiao and Han Tao returned to the room, they couldn't wait to sit back in front of the computer, and then typed and said to the "bastard": "I'm back, let's continue to play, and the ten rounds that we said were good." ”

"I'm not playing, I'm not in the mood." The other party directly refused.

"Do you want to talk and don't count, or do you feel ashamed and don't dare to play?" Fang Piaopiao pursued.

"Lucky to win me, don't get carried away, don't you forget, how I abused you before?" The other party replied.

"Do you know what revenge is? I used to always lose, but now, hum...... Just using the right brain can win you. Fang Piaopiao said proudly: "Okay, play ten games, if you don't dare to play, admit defeat, maybe I will let you go." ”

"Can we bet a little smaller?" The other party suddenly asked.

"What? Losing confidence in yourself? I still want to bet on a million games, show your man's courage, come on......" Fang Piaopiao said generously.

Han Tao on the side kept smiling and silent, he liked it very much, Fang Piaopiao's villainous appearance at this time felt very cute.

"Sister, I know you're better than me now, can't I admit defeat, don't you hurt me anymore."

"Bastard" conceded defeat.

"Hahahaha, you finally know that I'm your sister!" Fang Piaopiao made a big toothy expression, and that expression completely reflected the pride in her heart.

The other party felt very aggrieved, and then begged: "Sister, I have admitted defeat now, can you give me the two million that I won just now, I have no money." ”

"Grass, you're still not a man, how can you have to go back if you lose money, do you know shame?" Fang Piaopiao was typing, and he also read what he wanted to say.

Han Tao was also very speechless, the other party was really a little shameless, and he actually wanted to get the lost money back.

"Sister, I'm wrong, okay, give me the money! I won't be able to listen to you in the future! "The other party's skin is not ordinarily thick, and it seems that he is very distressed when he loses two million.

"Ask me for five minutes, and I'll think about it."

After Fang Piaopiao finished speaking, he raised Erlang's legs and knocked on the table with his fingers, looking very dragged.

"You don't really want to give him back, do you?" What Han Tao thought was, how could the other party be so shameless, now that he was losing, if he won Fang Piaopiao's two million, would he return it to Fang Piaopiao very generously? Obviously the odds are slim.

"It's all your credit to win all this money today, in other words, it's all yours, of course you're in charge."

Fang Piaopiao said to Han Tao: "If you weren't there, I wouldn't have been able to win against him, this money is all yours, so it's at your disposal." ”

"Do you know him well?" Han Tao frowned and asked, if the other party is Fang Piaopiao's friend in reality, then whether to give it to him or not will have to be considered separately.

"It's a little familiar." Fang Piaopiao smiled.

"Have you seen him?" Han Tao asked again, "If he is your friend in reality, if you want to give him back, give it to him!" ”

"Not a friend." Fang Piaopiao shook his head and said.

"Then don't give it." Han Tao said directly.

"But he's my cousin!" Fang Piaopiao stuck out his tongue and said.

"Cousin?" Han Tao was stunned.

"He's really my cousin, my aunt's child, two years younger than me, and he's studying in the UK." Fang Piaopiao said truthfully.

I'm dizzy...... Han Tao was completely depressed, did he make a mistake, and began to express that he had some deep hatred with the other party, how could Han Tao think that person was Fang Piaopiao's cousin.

After a long time, it turned out to be such a dramatic ending.

At this time, Fang Jieming had already taken Mao Yang and a few people to his study.

His study is antique, his study room can not be entered casually without his permission, Benjamin Fang has two study rooms, one study is his usual reading to pass the time.

Now this study is full of books he likes, as well as paintings that he likes very much.

There is a large solid wood table in the study, all the four treasures of the study room on the table, and the decoration of the study is antique, and it makes people feel that they have returned to ancient times.

At this time, on the wooden table, there is an ink painting, which is Mr. Zhang Daqian's, this painting is Zhang Daqian's classic work, it is a later painting, the painting has reached the point of reaching the peak, and there is always a strong sense of chic in the painting.

This painting has been appraised by experts, an absolute treasure, this time Mao Yang bought it at a great price, and the purpose of coming to Fang Jieming to see the painting is to show off.

Zhang Daqian's paintings have been handed down very rarely, and they can be said to be hard to find! A classic that money can buy.

Fang Jieming has collected nine paintings of Zhang Daqian, and Mao Yang used to have nine, and now he has an occasional one, and it is inevitable that he will be proud, between him and Fang Mingjie, there is always more than this than that, and now he has collected one more, so he is naturally very proud.

plus Zheng Yun, the three of them are all loyal fans of Mr. Zhang Daqian, and of course, they also like the paintings of other famous artists very much.

"Isn't it just a painting if you don't have sè in front of me? I have more. Fang Jieming looked at Mao Yang, who was touching his fat belly and showing off his fat, and said angrily.

"Benjamin, we're buddies, I know you want this painting very much, how about selling it to you?" Mao Yang squinted, there was too much fat on his face, and he looked like a Maitreya Buddha. (To be continued......)