Huang Mao is really unwilling to bet money on Dong Ling's body, Dong Ling and others have not heard much about the matter of calligraphy and painting, but in a circle like theirs, this matter has already been spread all over the place, the opponent is too strong, the previous competition Dong Ling was defeated, this time is the second time, no one is optimistic about Dong Ling, Sun Hong now let him bet the money on Dong Ling, and he also bet all his pocket money, it is better to kill him.

"Brother Sun, this thing must not be done!"

"You can't do it!"

"You'll have to think about it!"

Huang Mao screamed loudly, as if it made people violent.

"Smack!"

Sun Hong was not polite, and slapped Huang Mao's head again.

"Do you have a brain?"

"The more times like this, the more we have to stand on the side of the eldest sister, so that we can get the maximum benefit!"

"The pig is talking about people like you. ”

Sun Hong looked at Huang Mao with disdain, he couldn't understand such a simple truth, it was really speechless.

Not to mention anything else, just with Dong Ling's status in the circle, even if all the money is wasted, as long as she can please Dong Ling, this is enough to be worth the ticket price, besides, this thing is strange inside and out, you must know that Dong Ling has been the smartest one since she appeared in the circle, especially considering her status in the circle, she shouldn't have done such a thing to fight with others at all, but now she has done it, if there is nothing strange in this, a fool will believe it, right?

Sun Hong couldn't figure it out, but one thing was certain, that is, standing on Dong Ling's side, there would be nothing wrong with that.

"This ...... Brother Sun, what you said is true?"

Huang Mao looked at Sun Hong with a little disbelief, he knew that his brain was not as good as Sun Hong, but this time the bet was really a bit big, this is 10 million, not 1,000 yuan.

"Or, let's bet a little less, let's say 1 million, Brother Sun, what do you think?"

Huang Mao thought about it for a while, and felt that what Sun Hong said made a little sense, but he really felt that the risk was a little big in this matter, and it was really worrying to bet 10 million, and if it was 1 million, he felt that there was no problem at all.

Sun Hong despised Huang Mao even more.

It takes a lot of brainless thinking to say it.

1 million?

With this money, you want to buy Dong Ling's happiness?

Is this treating Dong Ling as a flower on the street?

"You decide this matter yourself, no one will care about you if you don't bet, but I have to say it in front, there is no such shop after this village, this is a good opportunity to please Dong Ling, give up and never have it in the future." ”

"I'll transfer the money to you in a moment, and you go and bet for me. ”

Sun Hong waved his hand, he didn't want to talk to Huang Mao now, he had already said the matter, as for how Huang Mao decided it was his own business.

Huang Mao hesitated, Sun Hong was really playing, and he really bet 20 million on Dong Ling.

To press or not to bet?

Huang Mao was really a little hesitant, he still wanted to ask Sun Hong, but Sun Hong had already stepped aside to drink, and didn't pay attention to him at all, the only thing that happened was that after Sun Hong made a phone call, he received a message on his mobile phone after a while, 20 million had arrived, which made it even more impossible to make a decision.

Wang Tian arrived in the capital, walked out of the airport, and unexpectedly saw Dong Ling, of course, there is also the sports car that pulls the wind, sometimes it is a good thing to know some privileged people, for example, now, Wang Tian can take the VIP channel, needless to say, more importantly, this feeling of superiority is really cool, Wang Tian is not a person who pretends to be high, he will not let go of such an opportunity.

After Dong Ling picked up Wang Tian, she went directly to a very famous five-star hotel in the capital, and of course booked the most luxurious presidential suite.

"This room has had several presidents. ”

Dong Ling pushed open the door and walked in with Wang Tian.

Wang Tian looked at it a few times, and found that it was really very splendid, extravagant, but in addition, he really didn't see too many things, three generations of a nobleman, although he is now an elegant person, such as a calligrapher and painter, but in many ways, especially from the real high life is really far from the real upper class, these things are not a few books to learn can be understood.

"I think it's a waste for me to live in a place like this. Wang Tian patted the sofa, "For example, this thing, I just know that it is very comfortable to sit on, but other than that, I don't know anything about what kind of origin it is, what kind of history it is, and so on." ”

"Wang Tian, you are a very hot calligrapher and painter now. Dong Ling laughed when he heard this, "The calligrapher and painter is an elegant person, how can he say such a thing." ”

Wang Tian shook his head, of course what Dong Ling said made sense, but the problem is that he is not an elegant person, a person's background determines many things, he has never intended to hide anything in this regard, and if he pretends to do this, he is too tired to live, and there is no need at all.

Dong Ling left after chatting a few words, she had other things to deal with.

Wang Tian rested a little, called Lu Fei, and said that he was already in the capital, and after dealing with Dong Ling's affairs, he would go back and stare at Song Qian's affairs, Lu Fei knew that in this matter, Wang Tian couldn't help himself and Song Fei was drafting a plan at this time, Wang Tian didn't have anything to do to stay there, just waited, it was normal to deal with the affairs of the capital first, and it didn't take too much time, but she still reminded her that Song Qian and the plan she was dealing with now was the top priority of everything, and it was necessary to wake up the spirit and attention of the twelve。

Wang Tian naturally understood this, Song Qian's matter was indeed as Lu Fei said, and he had to concentrate 100% of his attention.

Wang Tian finished the phone call, sat on the sofa, didn't move for a long time, he had to take a careful account of the recent things, Song Qian needless to say, the most important thing in front of him is Dong Ling's calligraphy and painting competition, this matter itself is not too much of a problem, the calligraphy and painting competition is the kung fu in the hands, belongs to the connoisseur as soon as he stretches out his hand to know whether there is the kind of one, speaking of which he is still very confident, but things are not so simple, because the level of the people involved is too high, which directly leads to things becoming very complicated.

"It seems...... I can only act at the opportunity......"

Wang Tian originally wanted to come up with a solution, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't have a clue.