"I'm sorry, I'm stuck~"

Ye Xian was a little embarrassed, and glanced at Old Man Bo again.

Bo Tingshen ate elegantly, as if she was looking at her just now.

The president's aura is too strong, ordinary people can't stand it at all, and she has done something bad and is now weak-hearted, and she really feels like she is always being remembered by wolves.

Please, Lord He's got a lot, so forget about this stubble~

Old Man Bo: "It's okay, use it slowly." ”

"Okay, thank you Bo Dong."

Cheng Jingshu only ate a small bite of steak, then wiped her hands and got up, picked up an elegantly decorated scroll beside her, and walked to Old Man Bo with a smile on her face, "Grandpa Bo, today is your sixtieth birthday, and I have specially prepared a small gift for you." ”

"Oh?"

Old Man Bo looked at the long shaft in her hand and motioned for the housekeeper to open it.

The butler carefully laid out the scroll, and a beautiful landscape painting was immediately presented to everyone.

The title of the painting is: Chunhua Qiushi

On the left side of the picture is a beautiful and vibrant spring scene, and on the right side is a golden and fruitful autumn picture, and the middle and indirect parts of the soil are gradually complemented by each other, rich in color, without any sense of disobedience, which is the subtlety of this painting.

Such a gold-paved and lifelike painting grabbed everyone's attention.

"This painting is so beautiful~"

"Sister Jingshu is really unique, and the gift she chose is so chic!"

"This exquisite painting art is very precious at first glance~"

Everyone was amazed, and Old Man Bo couldn't help but smile.

"This is a painting by Xia Hewan, chairman of the Famous Painters Association, which is very valuable, but it is not a small gift."

When Ye Xian heard Xia Hewan's three words, he paused and raised his head.

Cheng Jingshu smiled shyly, stroked the hair around her ears, and glanced in the direction of Jiang Wanze and Bo Tingshen, "As long as you can smile at Grandpa Bo, it's worth it." ”

The mother of the Bo family also looked at Cheng Jingshu with appreciation, "Jingshu, you are too polite, you came to your grandfather's birthday banquet and brought such a valuable gift, this painting cost a lot of money, right?" ”

"Not much, 20 million, the main ...... It's not something you can buy with money. ”

In other words, she not only spent a lot of money but also spent a lot of effort to get this painting.

"Xia Hewan's paintings are indeed hard to find, you kid, you have a lot of money to do."

When Ye Xian heard '20 million', she was so shocked that the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table, and with a 'bang', everyone looked at her again.

Jiang Wanze's eyes shifted from the painting to him, and his face was already very ugly.

Doesn't she make a stir from time to time just to make him notice her and show himself in front of his grandfather?

"What, Ye Xian, what do you think?"

Cheng Jingshu turned around and looked at Ye Xian.

She asked this, just to taunt her, but she wiped her mouth and nodded seriously, "Yes." ”

"What?"

Cheng Jingshu frowned and looked at her, and Old Man Bo was also curious, "Oh? Wanze, your teammates are young, do you still have an appreciation for paintings? ”

"Grandpa, he's just ......"

As soon as Jiang Wanze wanted to speak, Ye Xian stood up, walked to "Chunhua and Autumn Fruit", and looked at the author's signature, Xia Hewan, for a long time.

Mom's painting was actually imitated, and it was so realistic.

That's right, Xia Hewan is the original mother, a famous painter who is well-known throughout the country, and the current chairman of the Domestic Painters Association.

This authentic painting of "Spring Blossom and Autumn Fruit" is one of her early famous works, and it is now ...... It's hanging in the hall of the Ye family, and it won't appear here at all.