Suddenly, there was an uproar, and everyone suddenly laughed.

"Sure enough!"

"I'll just say, if this painting is really genuine, how can it be hung here and no one cares?"

"This stinky boy, the blue and white porcelain just now is really stupid!"

"I took shit luck just now, I don't know if I will accept it when I see it, I have to gamble with Boss Yang again, isn't this asking for hardship?"

"It's an idiot!" There was laughter everywhere.

Su Yuanshan and the others also shook their heads, this person relied on luck to walk the rivers and lakes, and it really couldn't last long.

"Hahaha~"

"Stinky boy, what else do you have to say now?"

"I don't know anything about it, but I learn to pretend to be here to appreciate treasures?"

"This is forcing yourself to pretend to be a pen!"

"According to the gambling contract, take a million."

"Have you figured out how to pay, cash or transfer? Or is it the payment of the house? ”

Yang He's eyes were full of wantonness, and his laughter was full of mockery.

"Damn!"

"This idiot, he was really stunned just now?"

"What can you do if you don't have the ability?"

"Now you're happy, aren't you?"

"I lost a million in a bet and lost Mu Cheng's house, I see how you explain to Mu Cheng!"

"I already knew that sooner or later Mu Cheng would be killed by your wretch!"

Susie scolded Ye Fan angrily.

And Qiu Mucheng just stood there with a pale face, she didn't say a word, but in her heart, she was extremely disappointed in Ye Fan.

Of course, what disappointed her was not that Ye Fan lost the bet, but that Ye Fan actually gambled with the house? Just for the sake of a battle of will, but he didn't care about her, let alone this family.

The eyebrows and eyes are red, and the beautiful eyes are almost full of tears.

At this moment, she finally saw Ye Fan clearly.

Maybe he doesn't have her in his heart, let alone that home.

After all, any responsible man would never take the happiness of his family as a bet on a gamble with little chance of winning!

Qiu Mucheng didn't want to look at it anymore, and with a heart full of loss and endless disappointment, she turned around and was about to leave.

Gu Longen also sighed, and the original title of Mr. Ye Fan had also changed to a young man just now.

Before, he really thought that he had found a talent.

But now it seems that what Yang He said is right, Ye Fan just now estimated that it was really a blind cat that met a dead mouse, right.

At this time, in the entire exhibition hall, some people sighed and some sighed. Some are angry, some are disappointed. But more often than not, it was ridicule and ridicule of Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan seemed to have become a joke in everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked at him with disdain, as if they were clowns.

However, in the face of everyone's ridicule, Ye Fan was still calm.

On the delicate face, the rich arrogance and indifferent smile have never dispersed.

In the end, Ye Fan let out a chuckle, which resounded in all directions: "Thanks to your self-proclaimed upper-class people, now it seems that you are just a group of fools with no eyes." ”

Well?

"What did you say?"

"You dare to insult us?"

"I don't think you want to live anymore!"

I didn't expect that at such a time, Ye Fan didn't know how to insult everyone, and many people present were angry. Even Su Yuanshan, Gu Longen and the others also had a bit of displeasure in their eyebrows.

Ye Fan ignored them, but stepped forward, picked up the painting, and spread it on the table.

At the same time, Ye Fan's faint sneer quietly exploded in the exhibition hall:

"Since you don't believe it, then today, I will show you what kind of treasure is the waste that you disdain in your eyes?!"

Ye Fan's words were vigorous, just like a golden stone falling to the ground, there was a sound on the ground, and in everyone's ears, it echoed sonorously!

Like the morning bell and dusk drum, deafening!!