Li Yuege's hand is an aqua blue pin.

The pins are delicate, and at a glance, they don't look like ordinary things.

It's just that the pin seems to have been exposed to some kind of brilliance, dull luster, and it may break at any time.

"Yuege, what do you mean by that?"

Wen Haiyang frowned and looked at Li Yuege in front of him: "What's so special about this pin?"

"This is a birthday gift for Wen Lan when I was in the UK, I personally found materials and craftsmen, and spent a month hand-making them. ”

Li Yuege said this, and looked at Wen Lan over there: "On the day when my solo exhibition in London was about to start, you told me that you went to the hospital, but I went to the hospital and didn't find you. ”

"Later, when I got to the exhibition hall, there was already a fire inside, and the fire was spreading, and it burned so quickly that the painting was completely destroyed, and you disappeared from it. ”

"But I found this in the ruins of the exhibition hall. ”

Speaking of this, the faces of Wen Haiyang and the others next to him changed slightly.

The old man standing beside Wen Haiyang was already seventy or eighty years old, he had not spoken since he had just stood here, and when he heard Li Yuege's words at this moment, he frowned slightly.

Next to the old man was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, she held the old man's arm, and also did not speak, just stood to the side and watched.

"Li Yuege, what do you mean, you want to say that I set the fire and ruined your art exhibition?"

Wen Lan was full of anger: "Just this pin?"

"You hadn't even been to my gallery before, so it is unlikely that this pin had fallen inside before the fire. ”

Li Yuege didn't seem to be in a hurry, and his words were reasonable.

Lin Yuan stood next to him and listened, he was still confused, but then he understood.

In front of him, Wen Haiyang and these people teamed up to set fire to Li Yuege's art exhibition, which made him bear a huge debt from then on, so he took advantage of the fire to rob and get the exhibition hall of the moonlit night light painting exhibition that belonged to Li Yuege at a very low price.

"You can conclude from that alone, what if there is an identical pin in the world?"

Wen Lan's face was cold: "I lost the pin you gave me a long time ago." ”

"This one isn't mine either. ”

She categorically denied it.

"Originally, I still didn't want to believe it, but now that I look at your attitude, I'm already sure. ”

Li Yuege sighed: "And if I'm not mistaken, the burned paintings in my exhibition hall are all fakes, and the real ones should have been transferred by you in advance." ”

Over the years, he has been tortured by this matter a lot.

One of the purposes of being here today is to find out who started the incident in the first place.

Wen Lan's face changed, she bit her lip, and didn't say anything more.

She was so excited that she showed her feet.

"Li Yuege, I used to think that you were quite a man, but now it seems that you are a villain. ”

Fu Zhicheng opened his mouth at this moment, with a look of disdain and disdain: "What, are you planning to blame Lan Lan for the previous problems?"

"You're thinking beautifully, dream about you. ”

"I'll tell you clearly, Li Yuege, even if you guess the truth, what can you do? Now that your Li family is in the middle of the road, you can't be regarded as evidence at all. ”

Fu Zhicheng didn't bother to act anymore, and the Fu family was also involved in this matter.

The Fu family is doing the business of antiques and calligraphy and painting, and the Li family has countless collections at the beginning, which is very coveted, especially the two contrasting paintings in the hands of Mr. Li, when they are merged together, it is simply a priceless treasure.

"Li Yuege, you're boring, it's all old things, why are you only talking about it now?"

"Yes, your Li family was defeated by you, why did you still come to trouble Wen Lan?" the other chimed in.

Although they can see the specific truth, the truth is sometimes not very important.

Now that the Li family is at sunset, and the Wen family and the Fu family are getting stronger and stronger, they naturally need to have a good relationship with Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng.

If you really want to talk about it, the current Li Yuege, since she went bankrupt, is no longer qualified to be their friend.

The group of people still wanted to speak, but Wen Haiyang had already raised his hand and motioned for them to be quiet.

"In that case, let's talk openly and honestly. ”

Wen Haiyang looked at Li Yuege: "Today you will do a duel with Zhicheng and Lan Lan, and the content of the comparison is very simple, that is, painting." ”

"I want the painting in your hand, from your grandfather. ”

He spoke like this, and then looked at Li Yuege.

"I want the exhibition hall and another painting of my grandfather, which should have been destroyed in the fire. ”

Li Yuege's voice was very steady.

Wen Haiyang snorted, another painting by Li Yuege's grandfather was taken by Li Yuege to his personal art exhibition hall, which was the most proud painting of the old man's life.

He took it out in order to give Li Yuege a town field.

If two paintings that contrast each other are separated, the price of a single painting is only 5 million, but once they are put together, the two paintings are sold at the same time, and the value is more than 30 million.

Later, a fire broke out in the exhibition hall, and the painting was destroyed, but in fact, the painting fell into Wen Haiyang's hands.

Wen Haiyang planned to get another painting back from Li Yuege this time, just to sell it for a good price.

And it is rumored that if the two paintings are put together, it is even more wonderful.

Although Wen Haiyang doesn't believe it, as a gimmick, if it is operated a little, maybe the price can be pulled to a height of 50 million.

"Hey, what do you have, you only have one painting, plus two million in your bank card, you want to win the moonlight plus a painting? Why don't you daydream?"

Fu Zhicheng sneered: "Now the value of the moonlight is more than 10 million?"

"I still have the house of Lin Hai Yuange. ”

As soon as Li Yuege spoke, Lin Yuan's first thought was of that café.

Is this going to be a stud?

Lin Yuan glanced at him, and now Li Yuege gave Lin Yuan the feeling that he was like a calm gambler.

"Good. ”

Wen Haiyang nodded, and then introduced the person next to him: "This is the old Mr. Sun Bingyan from the Jiangnan area, I believe I don't need to introduce too much, right?"

Wen Haiyang smiled happily.

"Sun Bingyan?"

"The helmsman of Sun's auction!"

"Wow, I didn't expect to be able to meet Mr. Sun here! Hasn't Mr. Sun not seen a guest for many years, but today he actually came in person! It seems that the Wen family and the Fu family have really big faces. ”

The crowd, which had just quieted down, blew up all of a sudden.

Even Zhao Lianmeng, who was very frightened, was stunned for a moment at this moment, forgot his fear at once, and turned to look at Sun Bingyan who was standing there, with irrepressible excitement and admiration.

The name Sun Bingyan, in the south of the Yangtze River, is like thunder, and belongs to the master of calligraphy and painting antiques.

It's just that Sun Bingyan rarely appeared many years ago, so many people don't know what this old Mr. Sun looks like.

If Wen Haiyang hadn't introduced him at this time, Zhao Lianmeng and the others might not have connected the old man in front of him with Sun Bingyan at this time.

It's incredible!

Sun Bingyan stood there, his face calm, and he looked sad and joyless.

The girl who was supporting him next to her listened to all kinds of exclamations around her, and she had long been accustomed to it.

Her eyes were arrogant, her head tilted slightly, and there was a smugness in her eyes that could not be concealed.

I feel proud and proud to have such a grandfather.

Including Li Yuege, everyone's faces were filled with irrepressible admiration.

However.

Only one person is different.

Her eyes suddenly focused on the young man beside Li Yuege, and she saw that the young man over there actually took out his mobile phone at this time.

Is he going to take pictures?

It doesn't seem to be.

She saw the young man in front of her holding a box in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and it seemed that he wanted to type.

But it was a little troublesome to type with one hand, so he simply whispered into the phone.

"No, I'm outside, I've eaten at night, you rest early, I'll take care of myself, don't worry. ”

It's not too loud.

But among the various praises of Sun Bingyan on the side, it was particularly abrupt.

"What are you doing! Who told you to play with your phone!"

The girl stared at Lin Yuan, her face cold.