Chapter 223: I Wrote This Word
Old Man Xiang really likes this painting, but he is embarrassed to accept it immediately.
Just as she was hesitating, Chen Youlian glanced at Meng Hao, and said coldly: "Look at how sensible Bai Gongzi is, the first time he came, he gave the old man such a valuable gift, unlike some people, who are treated so favorably by the old man, have you ever thought of giving the old man a gift?" ”
"Gifts? He has to be able to afford it, too! Bai Gongzi is the prince of Yuxing Group, and there are too few people in this world who can be on par with Bai Gongzi, let alone ...... Some of the nests are wasted! ”
"But it's not......"
A group of people quickly pointed the finger at Meng Hao again, and the old man's face gradually became gloomy when he listened.
Xiang Sisi regretted a little that he shouldn't have brought Meng Hao over to attend this birthday banquet, this was simply sending his face over to give someone a beating.
Meng Xin couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly shouted: "Brother, this painting ......"
She pointed to the letter, immediately stopping the laughter in the room.
Meng Hao waved his hand, signaled Meng Xin not to say more, and turned his face to look at Bai Qihang.
It just so happened that Bai Qihang was looking at him with disdain.
"This is Meng Gongzi, I've heard your name a long time ago, what's the matter, you also know calligraphy?"
Without waiting for Meng Hao to speak, Bai Qihang asked first.
It's nothing to hear, but it's extremely ugly.
Especially the sentence "I have heard your name a long time ago", everyone knows that what he heard is just a reputation of "wreck".
So Chen Youlian immediately opened her mouth and said: "What kind of calligraphy can he know, it's just a wreck!" ”
"Mom, don't say it, okay?"
Xiang Sisi couldn't bear it.
Chen Youlian's eyes widened, but seeing the old man staring at her gloomily, Chen Youlian had no choice but to shut up.
The old man rolled up the letter, handed it back to Bai Qihang, and said, "This character is too precious, my old man is useless, please take it back!" ”
Everyone knew that the old man wanted to help Meng Hao out of the siege.
Chen Youlian was so anxious that she shouted again: "Old man, why are you doing this!" ”
Xiang ignored the old man, and just looked at Bai Qihang.
Bai Qihang became more and more jealous of Meng Hao in his heart, and said with a smile: "I sincerely bought this painting at a high price and gave it to the old man, if the old man doesn't accept it, then I have to destroy it!" ”
He received it in his hand, and he really wanted to tear it up.
Chen Youlian was startled, hurriedly grabbed Bai Qihang's arm, and said, "Old man, why bother? Bai Gongzi, but I sincerely honor you! ”
"Yes, old man! Since I heard that the old man loves calligraphy, Bai Gongzi searched all over Nanjiang City, and then found such a treasure, if the old man did not accept it, Bai Gongzi's mind was disappointed, no wonder he wanted to destroy it! ”
"Let's go on, old man, what a pity to ruin!"
"Yes, yes, it's really going to be ruined, money is a trivial matter, this is a calligraphy treasure, isn't the old man distressed!"
How can Old Man Xiang not feel distressed at all?
Just a little unable to get off the stage, but Meng Hao smiled and said, "May I ask Bai Gongzi, how much did you spend to buy this painting?" ”
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
Bai Qihang's chin was raised, but soon, a sinister smile appeared on his face, "What's the matter, Meng Gongzi wants to buy this character from me and then transfer it to the old man?" ”
"I think that's the case!"
Xiang Yingjun immediately said, "Grandpa likes this letter, everyone has seen it, it's just that it's the first time I met Bai Gongzi, and grandpa can't accept such a valuable gift!" Since the surname Meng asked about the price, he should have wanted to pay for it and then transfer it to his grandfather! ”
"He pays for it? Do you think he can afford so much money? Bai Gongzi said just now, this painting can be worth millions, and it won't be worth millions if he sells him, right? ”
"Maybe people have won a big prize, haven't they?"
"He won the prize once, but he has squandered it for so long, besides, he didn't need money for the Red Leaf Chamber of Commerce and the little widow surnamed Zhen? I'm afraid that the prize he won will not be much left! ”
"No matter how much he has left, in short, today is the time for him to do his filial piety! If you can't do that, get out of here, and don't continue to be embarrassed here! ”
"Not really! In our Xiang family for more than two years, there is no big contribution, if you can't pay for it today, don't appear in the eyes of our Xiang family in the future! ”
A group of people quickly went online.
Xiang Sisi's face was so angry that his face turned red, so he could only approach Meng Hao and whispered, "Or ...... You leave today, I don't know if they're going to let the guy with the surname Bai come over, or else...... I won't let you come! ”
"You also think...... Am I far worse than this surnamed Bai? Meng Hao glanced at her.
"It's not a question of comparison, you don't have a comparison with others at all! He is the prince of Yuxing Group, and his starting point is different from yours, how to compare? ”
Xiang Sisi began to get impatient.
She was obviously for Meng Hao's good, but Meng Hao couldn't help her think about it.
Anyway, you Meng Hao is her nominal husband to Sisi, and she was ridiculed and laughed at by a group of people, and her face was not bright.
The two of them gathered together and whispered, but Bai Qihang was so angry that his eyes narrowed.
He Bai Qihang would come to Xiang's house, and even bought a painting to please the old man, everyone knew that it was for Xiang Sisi.
But now, in the room full of ridicule, Xiang Sisi did not stay away from the surname Meng, but got together with the surname Meng and whispered, which was simply slapping him in the face.
Bai Qihang couldn't help but burn with anger in his heart, and suddenly sneered.
"Didn't Meng Gongzi just ask me how much this painting is worth? I bought it for 2.8 million yuan, as long as Meng Gongzi took out the money, I was willing to remove the fraction and sell it directly to Meng Gongzi for 2 million, and how about Meng Gongzi transfer it to Old Man Xiang? ”
"It's still Bai Gongzi's atmosphere, and he removed 800,000 at once, 800,000, how many people have been hard to earn for decades!"
"Yes, yes, the noble son of a wealthy family is more arrogant than ordinary people!"
"The surname Meng, hurry up and pay for it, right? You're not going to squander the jackpot of the past without even two million, are you? ”
The room began to quarrel again.
It's just that this time, more than half of them are slapping Bai Gongzi's ass, and a small half is squeezing Meng Hao.
Meng Hao smiled, and asked Bai Qihang again: "Are you sure you bought this painting for more than two million?" ”
"Do you want me to show you the receipt?"
"That's not necessary, but the question is ......"
Meng Hao pretended to look around the painting and looked at it, and then a sentence came out, "This painting seems to have been written by me!" ”
"What?"
Bai Qihang was stunned suddenly.
Everyone else fell silent, and everyone thought they had heard it wrong.
Meng Hao smiled and said again: "I said, this picture seems to have been written by me!" ”
There was a dead silence in the room.
Immediately after the sound of "ha", Bai Qihang laughed first.
A room full of crazy laughter toppled the roof in an instant.