"Since they are all Tang Bohu's authentic works, don't you know if you compare them with each other?" At this moment, Zhao Xi, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, jumped out.

"Who's afraid of whom? Xuan'er, open your painting and let everyone see whose painting is the real thing! Sun Rong said proudly.

"Okay, then I'll let the dead understand, and see how hard you are still mouthed!" Although Ye Xuan's heart was a little empty by what Xu Fei said, he still opened the painting confidently. In any case, Xu Fei's paintings are definitely not as valuable as his own, even if they are not genuine, they must be more similar to his own.

However, when Ye Xuan slowly opened the painting in his hand, a magical scene appeared.

"Wow, what a coincidence, this is not the same painting, they are all pictures of a hundred flowers!"

With Zhao Xi's exclamation, everyone couldn't help but shift their eyes to these two paintings, only to see that these two paintings looked exactly the same, both of them were Tang Yin's juvenile work "Hundred Flowers".

Even Xu Fei couldn't help but be a little happy, it seems that this Ye Xuan is really unlucky, I don't know where he was fooled into buying a painting, not to mention, the paintings he bought are still Tang Bohu's like himself, and even the same painting.

Since they are all pictures of a hundred flowers, it is impossible for them to be real, and these two paintings are just the same from a distance......

As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison, and if you look closely, Ye Xuan's picture of a hundred flowers is simply miserable......

"Hey, Ye Xuan, why do the flowers on your hundred flowers picture look like they are wilting?"

"Ye Xuan, why is the butterfly on your painting the same as dead, and there is one less wing......

"This painting...... I don't think it's as good as what I painted......"

As Zhao Xi asked questions one by one, Ye Xuan's face became darker and darker, and he couldn't help but roar angrily: "Enough!" ”

"Hey, a fake is a fake, and I don't want to say it." Zhao Xi is a straightforward person, and he is not afraid of Ye Xuan's reply.

"Haha, Zhao Xi, if you go and paint a random painting another day, maybe you can sell it for hundreds of thousands!" Xu Fei also said with a smile on the side, the hundred flowers picture that Ye Xuan bought can be said to be not even a fake, and only Ye Xuan, who is stunned, will be pitted.

Ye Xuan's face was already red under the singing and harmony of Xu Fei and Zhao Xi, and Sun Rong behind him finally couldn't stand it.

"Hmph, even if Xuan'er accidentally buys a fake one, your pair may not be real. You just said that Tang Bohu's authentic works should be at least 10 million, 10 million, can you afford it? Sun Rong's caustic voice sounded again.

"Hehe, some people, they really don't give up when they don't get to the Yellow River." Xu Fei shuddered in his heart, "Fortunately, I haven't lost it yet, this is the identification card of Wanbaolou, look at it for yourself." ”

Xu Fei said as he took out a hot gold card from his pocket and threw it on Sun Rong's body.

The treasures sold by Wanbaoge have an identification card, which is the credibility guarantee of Wanbaoge. If there is an identification card in the item sold, then there is a guarantee that the fake one pays two. And this golden identification card has an absolute guarantee of one fake and ten losses.

"What...... One hundred million...... More than 100 million! At this moment, Ye Xuan's mother and son also saw the price on the appraisal card, and when they saw the long string of numbers, the two of them couldn't help screaming at the same time, and even their voices were a little deformed.

No one could have imagined that this tattered calligraphy and painting that Xu Fei casually stuffed in his arms was worth more than 100 million, how big this person's heart must be.

"Hehe, how about it, my gift is okay, I didn't embarrass you, right?"

Xu Fei didn't pay any attention to the appearance of Ye Xuan's mother and son, but turned to Ye Feiya to invite him.

"You..." Sophia's beautiful eyes stared at Xu Fei for a long time, she really couldn't think of where Xu Fei got so much money.

"What's wrong with me? Don't you see that I'm so handsome, I can't help but be fascinated by it? Xu Fei didn't want Sophia to think too much, so he changed the topic and said, he really didn't know how to explain to Sophia where he got so much money for a while.

"Hmph, it's less stinky and beautiful, isn't it just a broken painting. Look at the one who makes you proud. Zhao Xi on the side saw Xu Fei's stinky and beautiful appearance, and couldn't help but insert himself between Xu Fei and Ye Feiya dissatisfied, blocking Xu Fei's sight.

"Okay, I'm done with the gifts, father-in-law, you can enjoy it." Xu Fei shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked away, he didn't plan to continue to mess around with Ye Xuan, the two mothers and sons, it was better to eat something delicious.

"By the way, brother-in-law, don't be fooled by any master next time, such an adult, let's have a snack!"

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On the top floor of the Fili Building, in the president's office, Ye Feiya was frowning slightly, looking at the documents on the table seriously. Ye Feiya is wearing a smart professional women's suit today, which forms a beautiful scenery with her beautiful face.

It's a pity that only one person can see this scenery now, that is, in the other corner of the president's office, Xu Fei, who is holding a pen and scribbling on the paper with a pen in his hand.

For Xu Fei, this kind of work life is really boring, and the only advantage is that he can unscrupulously appreciate the beauty of his wife Ye Feiya.

"You're young, but you're always frowning." Xu Fei muttered quietly as he casually drew the last strokes on the paper.

After drawing the graffiti on his hand, Xu Fei was really bored, and was about to slip away by urine, when suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open forcefully, and a voice sounded.

"Yefia, please explain it to me!"

Xu Fei looked up when he heard the sound, and saw a slightly chubby middle-aged man walking in, followed by Ye Xuan with a gloating face.

This middle-aged Xu Fei has also met a few times, named Zhang Naiqiang, is a director of the Filet Group, in addition to the Ye family, Zhang Naiqiang is the largest shareholder in the rest of the board of directors, so he also has a considerable say in the Filet Group.

This Zhang Naiqiang and Ye Feiya have never dealt with each other, but they didn't expect to hook up with Ye Xuan again this time. Xu Fei sneered secretly, no matter what, if he dared to murder his wife, he was doomed to have no good fruit to eat.

"Director Zhang, what is your business?" Yefia stood up and asked patiently.

Zhang Naiqiang looked at Ye Feiya's bumpy figure, and a trace of greedy desire flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, Yefia, as the president of our Filet Group, you should know what kind of crisis our company is currently facing, right? In this case, you dare to embezzle the company's funds without authorization. Zhang Naiqiang glanced at Xu Fei in the corner when he said this, and then continued: "You abandon the company's interests so much, I don't think you are qualified to be the president at all!" ”