Since Shenzang posted that Weibo, the stock market of Su's real estate has fallen.

The villas in Phoenix County, which originally sold well, were instantly ignored, and many buyers who had paid the reservation price canceled the purchase contract for various reasons.

The Su family suffered heavy losses, and Su Han left several messages to Shenzang to no avail.

This time, I turned to Jiang Lao to see if he could contact Shen Zang.

After all, the Jiang family's strength is far above the Su family, and their connections are much wider than theirs.

"Jiang Lao, glasses!"

A waiter held the glasses, and Jiang Yunfeng was busy helping his father put them on.

Jiang Lao took a closer look at the flowers in front of him and reached out to hold Ye Guangbai's arm.

"Ye Lao, you are an expert in this, you can taste it!"

Ye Guangbai just stood next to him and was looking at the painting all the time.

Most of the onlookers don't know how to pretend to understand, but he really understands.

There is a jade factory at home, Ye Guangbai has studied calligraphy, painting and carving with his father since he was a child, and he is also deeply involved in calligraphy and painting.

Zheng Banqiao's paintings have a positive style of painting, and the bamboo is strong and powerful, giving people a sense of positivity.

The bamboo in this painting always feels a little ......

Alienation and coldness.

Jiang Lao asked him to appreciate it, with obvious intentions, just to see if the painting was real or fake.

Ye Guangbai groaned slightly, and turned his face to look at Su Zhengyang: "Mr. Su, where did you buy this painting?" ”

"It was bought from a foreign collector." Su Han took over the conversation, "What does Ye Lao think of this painting?" ”

"This ......" Ye Guangbai shook his head lightly, "I don't think it's good either, let's find a professional to identify it!" ”

"Ye Lao, what do you mean by that?" Su Zhengyang raised his chin and raised his eyebrows, "Is it possible, can the painting I gave to Jiang Lao be fake?" ”

Outside the crowd, Qin Jiu tapped the screen of his mobile phone and shot the guy hiding in the tree in the head.

"Hah...... Well beaten, Master 9, whip his corpse! ”

"River God, you also have today?"

"Dare to be alone with the 9th master, this is the price."

……

In the Bluetooth headset, several guys who were abused by the "River God" saw Qin Jiu kill the "River God", and they were all gloating.

The river god, who was cold on weekdays, was not angry or annoyed, and the corpse was lying on the ground, and his voice was extremely gentle.

"Little Ancestor, abuse me for two more rounds?"

Qin Jiu raised his face and looked at the crowd in front of him.

Through the gap between several people, she saw the calligraphy and painting, she squinted at it, and a look of doubt flashed in her eyes.

This painting ......

How a little familiar.

She didn't say hello, she just quit the game, she walked into the crowd and came to the painting to take a closer look.

"Be careful!" Su Ying stretched out her hand to block her, saw the other party's face under the sweatshirt and hat clearly, and pouted, "What are you squeezing, can you afford to break it?" ”

Seeing his granddaughter being bullied, Ye Guangbai coughed lightly: "Don't worry, you are really going to break it, and I Ye Guangbai will pay for it!" ”

Su Han turned his face sideways, and his gaze fell on Qin Jiu.

recognized that the little Dao Gu in front of her was at the airport, and her beautiful eyes narrowed.

It turns out that it is the Ye family?

The land that the Su family fancies, Ye Guangbai has always refused to sell, Su Zhengyang doesn't know how many times he has scolded behind his back, Su Han naturally will not let go of this opportunity to play on the topic.

"Ye Lao, I know that you don't put more than 10 million in your eyes, the value of antique calligraphy and painting is not something that money can measure, this bamboo and stone picture of Zheng Banqiao is unique in the world, and if it is damaged, it will be completely gone."

More than 10 million?

Qin Jiu lowered his eyelashes and tugged at the corners of his lips.

"More than 10 million to buy a piece of waste paper, your Su family is really stupid and has a lot of money."