Chapter Seventy-Three: The Creator of the Legend

As soon as the gold card is lit, the identity is immediately different.

The female manager's eyes widened, "Fake, it must be fake." ”

"Fake?" Lin Bufan sneered, "You take it and take a good look to see if it's fake." ”

The female manager didn't believe it, grabbed the gold card and looked at it, and after looking at it for more than ten seconds, she changed her words and said, "It must have been picked up." ”

"Whether you picked it up or not, you swipe it, I'll enter the password, and I'll know." Lin Bufan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

The female manager didn't believe that the gold card was Lin Bufan's, and she really went to brush it, and then Lin Bufan lost the password, and the computer screen showed that it could be traded.

This time, the female manager panicked.

"This woman is a dog who looks down on people."

"Rich people nowadays are very low-key."

"Well, such a big deal may be yellow."

The customers said babblingly.

Mr. Zhang also panicked, he panicked that Lin Bufan really called the reporter over, so the company boss had to fire him.

"Sir, we didn't manage our subordinates well, please come to my office for a cup of tea." Mr. Zhang bent down and said humbly.

Lin Bufan waved his hand and said: "I have experienced a great humiliation here today, and I was scolded as a madman when I wanted to buy a house?" Can you fool around with a cup of tea? ”

"Why don't you come over and apologize to this gentleman." Mr. Zhang scolded the female manager.

The female manager panicked, trotted over, and bowed 90 degrees to apologize to Lin Bufan.

"Sir, I'm sorry, it's me who was wrong, it's me who is clumsy."

Lin Bufan ignored her and said to Mr. Zhang: "I want to buy 10 suites." ”

"Yes, I will receive you personally." Mr. Zhang said.

"But you have to fire her." Lin Bufan pointed to the female manager.

"This ......" Mr. Zhang hesitated.

"She called me crazy, this is already a serious insult to my personality, if you don't fire her, then wait for the lawyer's letter."

As soon as he heard this, Mr. Zhang panicked and immediately said, "Manager Li, you have been fired, go to the finance department to settle this month's salary." ”

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, give me another chance." Seeing that Mr. Zhang was indifferent, Manager Li turned to beg Lin Bufan, "Sir, I was wrong, give me another chance." ”

"Why bother with today? You'd better get out of here now, or I'll let you go to court, and you may have to lose your money. Lin Bufan said in a deep voice.

Manager Li shut up and went to the finance department.

"Sir, then let me serve you now, what type of apartment do you want to buy?" Mr. Zhang asked with a smile.

"She doesn't need you, she can come." Lin Bufan pointed at Chen Lin and said.

There is a commission for selling the house, and Lin Bufan wants to give this benefit to Chen Lin.

Chen Lin was surprised and moved, she didn't expect Lin Bufan to be a rich child.

Lin Bufan bought 10 large apartments at one time, and when he left, Lin Bufan gave Chen Lin a business card of Shengshi Company, and his position on the business card was consultant.

"Sister Chen, to be honest, you are really not suitable for this job, if you can't do it one day, call me, and I will arrange a job for you."

Chen Lin took the business card, and tears fell, "Thank you, Mr. Lin." ”

"Let's call it Little Brother Lin." Lin Bufan smiled and waved goodbye.

Two days later, Lin Bufan called Liang Qian and said that there were a few paintings that he wanted to sell, and Liang Qian reported the address of Pinmingju and asked Lin Bufan to come over.

According to the address, Lin Bufan came to a courtyard in the western suburbs.

"I didn't expect it to be a courtyard." Lin Bufan was taken aback, this courtyard was very elegant.

There are two unicorn beasts at the door of the courtyard, and there are two plaques on the left and right of the fan-shaped gate, which read: green bamboo is not its three-point scene, and red plum is reporting ten thousand springs.

knocked on the door, a dignified girl opened the door, the girl was wearing a white dress, her long hair was coiled, her face was not powdered, her eyes were smart, and she was very good-looking.

"You're my grandfather's friend Lin Bufan, right?" The girl's voice is like a nightingale.

Lin Bufan visually inspected it, and the girl was about 23 years old.

Entering the courtyard, the eyes suddenly opened, the small bridge and flowing water inside, the corridor and the pavilion, after walking through a nine-curved corridor, entered the inner courtyard, the inner courtyard is planted with a large bamboo forest, and there is a house made of bamboo hidden under the bamboo forest.

"This way, please." The girl leads the way in front.

After walking a stone path, you will enter the bamboo house through the small door on the right.

Liang Qian was wearing a Mao suit, standing energetically, and after seeing Lin Bufan, he immediately greeted him: "Little Brother Lin is here, welcome." ”

The two shook hands.

"Elder Liang, I'm sorry for you."

"Anyway, we are all friends, we don't have to see each other like this, by the way, I forgot to introduce you, this is my granddaughter Liang Tingting."

"Sister Tingting is good." Lin Bufan nodded in acknowledgment.

"Hello!" Liang Tingting's face was expressionless.

Early in the morning, Liang Qian dressed up and waited for Lin Bufan to arrive, Liang Tingting was very puzzled at the time, an 18-year-old boy, why did his grandfather attach so much importance to it, and after seeing Lin Bufan's dress, he was even more puzzled.

"This time, I brought three paintings, please Liang Lao palmed his eyes." Lin Bufan opened the paintings one by one.

The first is Qianlong's "Yangzhou Riverside", which depicts the appearance of literati and ink writers on both sides of Yangzhou and women talking and laughing, with light ink and full of characters.

The second is Wang Wei's "homesickness", Wang Wei is no stranger to everyone, he is a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, "alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives" is from his mouth.

The third is the Qing Dynasty painter Shi Tao's "King of Beasts", this painting of the tiger's majesty, ferociousness to the fullest, with a fine brush, hair visible, even if Lin Bufan does not know how to paint, but also know that this is a rare and valuable good painting.

Liang Qian's eyes lit up, he has been in contact with calligraphy and painting for a lifetime, and he has been collecting calligraphy and painting for a lifetime, but he has never seen such a precious painting.

Liang Tingting's stunned mouth on the side also rounded, and she suddenly understood why her grandfather attached so much importance to this kid.

can come up with three masterpieces at once, his ancestors must be amazing.

Liang Qian took a magnifying glass and carefully examined them one by one, and after half an hour, he whimpered: "Old decay is not in vain, junior brother Lin, these three paintings of yours are worth a lot of money." Any one can be sold for a sky-high price, how much money do you need? ”

It stands to reason that you can enjoy life by selling just one piece, but Lin Bufan wants to sell three at once, which makes Liang Qian puzzled.

"I want to do a big business, the more money the better, and I have Lao Liang old." Lin Bufan bowed.

Liang Qian muttered in his heart: Could it be that his painting came from the wrong way? No, looking at Brother Lin's temperament, he is by no means a traitor, it seems that he has a big deal to do, a billion or tens of billions of big deals.

"Okay, there are a few big collectors in my tea house today, you can go out with me to meet them, they are all people who are very fond of ancient paintings. By the way, there is also a female collector from Hancheng Renguo, who comes to me, and you can also get to know me with you. ”

"Old Liang, I don't want to be noticed."

"I know, the painting is mine, you just say it's my friend's grandson, come to me to play, it's okay."

"That's fine."

The three of them walked out of the annex hall together and arrived at the main hall, where dozens of paintings from Liang Qian's collection were placed on the wall of the main hall, and several collectors were looking at them.

Only one girl sits on the right side sipping tea, seemingly uninterested in the painting.

Lin Bufan walked to the main hall, glanced at it, and fixed his gaze on the girl.

After watching it for a few seconds, Lin Bufan was horrified.

Isn't this Park Crescent?

Park Crescent's brother is called Park Jung-ho, and Park Jung-ho is the creator of the game "World of Legends" and is known as the father of legends.

Legends This game will become a legend in the near future.

will also create a richest man in the hot summer.