"Sure?" Lin Qizheng frowned - how did he feel like crying.

"I have to be sure, how obsessed I am with this thing, you know. Lao Tong patted Lin Qizheng's chest.

"This is a hosta from the Tang Dynasty, thousands of years ago?" Lin Qizheng said.

"Nonsense, it's not the hosta of the Tang Dynasty, I'm so excited about it, it's just a pity that the hosta was broken, if it wasn't broken, it would be worth at least 100 million, but even if it was broken, it would be worth at least 50 million!"

Burst......

Hearing Lao Tong's valuation of the hosta, Lin Tiantian's mouth was in a lowercase O-shape, and Lin Qizheng's mouth was in a capitalized O-shape.

Worth more than 100 million?

Even Xia Long's heart couldn't help but be full of surprise, he thought about it, but he didn't think it would be more than 100 million.

Then I still have two, won't I become a billionaire in the blink of an eye?

Inside the room, there was silence for a while.

Especially Lin Qizheng, with his mouth open, even the exhaled breath had a taste of surprise.

Suddenly.

Lin Qizheng found that he had made a good death, and a hosta worth hundreds of millions of dollars was actually dropped by himself, and he dropped 50 million.

Lin Qizheng sniffed, and wanted to cry a little - he is really a loser, this is 50 million, and he has evaporated in vain.

If you have these 50 million, inject them into your own company, and properly bring them back to life.

Now, Lin Qizheng found that what Xia Long said to him just now was very right.

Lin Qizheng wants to cry without tears - MP, I really want to apologize to Xia Long.

However, Lin Qizheng couldn't pull off his face, he had just flattened others for nothing, and he was apologizing in a blink of an eye, not slapping his own face.

But...... MP, I really want that hosta, even if it's broken, I don't dislike it.

"Xia Long, come, sit, sit. Lin Qizheng preached to Xia Long.

As for Lin Qizheng's current attitude, it is more enthusiastic than the desert.

"No, uncle, you have guests, I'm leaving. Xia Long said with a slight smile.

"You're your uncle's guest, sitting and drinking tea. Lin Qizheng replied.

"No need, uncle, you are busy first. Xia Long's words fell, and then took the broken hosta back from his old comrade's hand.

Lin Qizheng looked at the hosta in Xia Long's hand and swallowed his saliva - I really want to ask, can this broken hosta be given to himself?

Even if it is broken, it will be 50 million yuan.

50 million is enough to bring his company back to life.

But Lin Qizheng still couldn't open his mouth.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, why do you look so uncomfortable?" asked Xia Long.

"Ah...... Haha, nothing, nothing. Lin Qizheng smiled with a disguised smile.

"Oh, then I'm leaving, goodbye uncle. ”

When the words fell, Xia Long turned around and was about to leave.

The corners of Lin Qizheng's mouth twitched a little, and his heart was very complicated - he was leaving, he was leaving, he had no chance to ask for it when he left, damn, it was all like this, and he still had a woolen face.

Then, Lin Qizheng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, smiled at Xia Long, and said, "Xia Long, do you see the gift you gave to your uncle......?"

"Do you say this gold-inlaid hosta, since my uncle doesn't like it, and you broke it, then I won't give it to you, it's too embarrassing. Xia Long had a faint smile on his face.

After hearing this, the old comrade standing next to him jumped up anxiously, "Wipe ...... What the hell? Lao Lin, you broke this gold-inlaid hosta?"

Lin Qizheng was like a child who made a mistake, looking at Lao Tong and nodded.

"Hey, you're such a loser, you fell 50 million, money is a trivial matter, but this is an antique, far from money can be compared. "Lao Tong's character is like this, he has something to say and teaches Lin Qizheng a lesson.

Lin Qizheng looked depressed - I feel very bitter in my heart.

At this time.

Xia Long put his hand in his trouser pocket, and with a movement of his mind, he took out a new hosta, "Jingjing, since your father doesn't like hostas, and it was broken again, I'll give you a new hosta, which is also for Yang Guifei's royal use." ”

Seeing this scene, Lin Qizheng and Lao Tong stood still in place.

"Old ...... Lao Lin, lend me your shoulder to help, I can't stand on my feet a little. Lao Tong felt that his legs were a little weak.

"Old ...... Lao Tong, my legs are also a little soft, you should help me. Lin Qizheng trembled.

...... Rub it, Xia Long's family is a mine, and there is even a gold-inlaid hosta?

Even if it's a mine, you can't play like this, just give it away, just like giving a sparse and ordinary gift.

Moreover, I'm afraid that those who open gold mines can't be so generous.

Xia Long's move can be regarded as shocking Lao Tong and Lin Qizheng.

Especially now, Lin Qizheng is aware of a problem, poverty limits his imagination.

"Xia Long, this is not good, you still take it back, I can't ask for such a precious thing. Lin Jing replied.

"Take it, as my gift to you. Xia Long smiled slightly and took the initiative to put the hosta into Lin Jing's hand.

"This ......"

"Okay, Uncle Lin, you still have guests, I'll go first. Xia Long turned around and was about to leave.

"Why don't you sit down for a while, and I'll make you a good pot of tea." Lin Qizheng said.

"Nope. Xia Long waved his hand and left the place.

Lin Qizheng seemed to be in a dream at this time, and said to Lao Tong, "Come, Lao Tong, you pinch me and let me feel, am I dreaming?"

Lao Tong was not polite at all, pinched Lin Qizheng's meat, and came to a 360-degree twist.

"Hiss......"

Lin Qizheng gasped and felt a hot pain, painful and painful.

"Oh my God, this is not a dream!" Lin Qizheng's excitement was like a swept wave, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Lao Lin, you have made a lot of money, what is the identity of this little brother, it seems that the relationship with your daughter is not ordinary. Lao Tong hit Lin Qizheng and said.

When Lin Qizheng heard Lao Tong's words, he regretted his words about Xia Long before.

- Mother, I really want to smoke myself with a big mouth, such a character, I even personally oppose this family business?

Such a golden beetle son-in-law was rejected by himself, he was really stupid.

Obviously, a person who can be so generous casually and give an antique worth more than 100 million yuan is like giving an ordinary gift, and he will not be a simple person.

Fortunately, he didn't offend Xia Long thoroughly, and he didn't look particularly angry.

Thinking about it from another angle, Lin Qizheng is also happy in his heart.

If the matter between his daughter and Xia Long is completed, then his good life will never come to an end.

Moreover, Xia Long is not something that Wu Shaojun's level of wealth can look down on.