He hesitated and asked, "Old Yao, can this painting be sold to me? I can pay a little more."

When Liu Yunxiang heard that he had just said that it might be worth more than 100,000 yuan, and now she said she wanted to buy it, she was immediately happy. She picked up a bargain for nothing, and hurriedly said, "Old Yao, our old man likes this painting, but if you want it...you should offer a price?"

"Mom, this painting won't be sold." Xiao Shun refused firmly.

Xiao Shun didn't think Gong Nie was deliberately lied to the Yao family. After all... who would hang a painting worth 50 million in the living room so generously?

Gong Nie was immediately embarrassed, but he was reluctant to give up.

This painting is really imitated very well. Although it is only seen from a distance, it has some Master Zhang's charm.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment.

"Why? Just buy another pair and hang it up." Liu Yunxiang said anxiously.

"Yes, Xiao Xiao, if you Uncle Gong likes it, just give it to him, just a fake one." Chen Xingye also said as well.

"Xiao Xiao, your Uncle Gong especially likes calligraphy and painting. You don't know this. What's wrong with hanging it? Sell it to you Uncle Gong and let him spit some blood today."

At this time, Yao Cen also quietly pulled Xiao Shun's hem and whispered: "Or it would be sold to Uncle Gong. I think he really likes it."

Xiao Shun was a little helpless. Since Yao Cen also spoke, he had to tell the truth: "It's not that I don't want to sell it, I'm afraid he can't afford it."

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

Gong Nie has several large factories under his command, and his net worth is over 100 million yuan.

"Xiao Shun, what are you talking nonsense? It's just a mess!" Yao Jianguo took the lead and said unhappy.

"Xiao Xiao, what you said is so hurtful. Is this a treasure? Just a copy painting, why can't you afford it? It's up to you to be able to do it."

"No wonder people look down on him. This young man is too unpredictable."

The other few were not good either. This Yao family son-in-law was too rude. He was clearly humiliating.

Besides, just a broken painting. They still know Gong Nie's strength, so why can't they afford it?

Now that things have come to this point, Xiao Shun didn't need to hide it and said, "This is the original work of Master Zhang Daqian."

He said it very lightly, but it was loud and clear.

"Stop joking. I remember that the auction price was more than 50 million. Don't tell me that you bought it?" Xie Haijun chuckled.

People like them who have some money will pay more or less attention to some information on this, especially when the collection was booming in the past few years.

"You are willing to hang the paintings of more than 50 million yuan on the wall, and even the cows are blown to death!"

Yao Cen looked at him with a puzzled look. What this guy said now is too unbelievable. Although many of Xiao Shun's actions over the past month have made her feel unbelievable again and again, she can no longer figure out which sentence he said is true or false.

"You haven't had a few glasses of wine, so that's too much?" Chen Yi said.

Xiao Shun shrugged and said, "Since you don't believe it, I can't do anything about it."

"Can you take it down and let me see it?" Gong Nie was unexpectedly not angry, but instead asked excitedly.

Xiao Shun nodded, walked forward, pulled a chair over, stood up and took the painting down and handed it to him.

Gong Nie took it carefully, walked quickly to the sofa area of ​​the living room, and placed it on the coffee table.

Everyone else followed curiously, waiting to see Xiao Shun's jokes, and by the way, Yao Jianguo's jokes.

"Can I take off the frame and see it?" Gong Nie asked earnestly, which shows that he is really obsessed with calligraphy and painting.

Xiao Shun nodded again.

Gong Nie carefully removed the frame, took out the glasses from his pocket and put them on.

His hands trembled and held the edge of the painting, and his whole face was almost pressed on it. He looked at it carefully and seemed to be admiring a treasure.

The others became nervous and waited for the result with their breath holding their breath.

Two or three minutes later, Gong Nie raised his head, tears seemed to appear in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled a few times and said incoherently: "This... this is really the original work of Master Zhang."

"It's really a Qing'ai Xian Pavilion map worth more than 50 million?" Chen Xingye said in disbelief.

"It's true, I will never read it wrong." Gong Nie said with a firm tone.

Everyone looked at the three members of the Yao family and Xiao Shun incredibly.

Damn it just for showing off?

The 50 million-dollar Qing'ai Fairy Pavilion picture is just hanging in the living room. Is it as for?! Is it necessary?!

This painting alone can buy two more villas like this!

The three of the Yao family looked at Xiao Shun with shock.

Liu Yunxiang was completely confused. On that day, she saw Xiao Shun thrown it on the coffee table. She just took it to someone to frame it, but she didn't expect that this thing would be so valuable!

More than 50 million, my god!

She couldn't help but swallow.

Yao Cen was also confused, thinking that this bastard never mentioned this to me at all. How many things did he hide from me?

Yao Jianguo was quite calm, but his heart was already surging.

Now my son-in-law has given me a face, so you still make fun of me?

Have you seen it? The original work of 50 million yuan is just hanging in the living room. It’s not that we don’t have money, but that we regard money as dirt!

"Xiao Xiao, where did you come from this painting?" Xie Haijun asked. He didn't believe that Xiao Shun had the money to buy this thing if he was beaten to death.

"Oh, my friend gave it to you." Xiao Shun replied indifferently.

Everyone: "..."

They were also wondering how Xiao Shun could have such a friend. They were still listening to the words they had just arranged, and they didn't have the nerve to ask questions any more at this time.

Besides, Xiao Shun may not be willing to tell the truth after asking, so he simply stopped.

A thought arose in their minds: I want such friends too!

50 million, the annual net profit of a large company such as the Shen family is less than 10 million. A painting is his net profit for five years, not to mention other things that are inferior to the Shen family.

Although Gong Nie is worth over 100 million yuan, he cannot buy nearly half of his property to buy this painting. He can only enjoy it.

Before leaving, he made an appointment with Yao Jianguo and came to see him when he had time. Yao Jianguo also agreed happily.

After sending Chen Xingye and his party away, the three of Yao family returned to the villa.

"Good son-in-law, you really gave me a face today!"

Yao Jianguo stepped forward and patted Xiao Shun on the shoulder. With the alcohol, he was a little proud and said: "You didn't see Chen Xingye's blushing face just now, like a monkey's butt."

"Dad, that's a drink. Look at your face, it's similar to his." Yao Cen rolled his eyes and said.

"Haha, I don't care. Old Shen has looked down on your father and me since before. Today I am proud!"

The smell of wine in the room was full of wine, and Yao Cen fanned it with his hand, seeing that Yao Jianguo's feet were already a little vague.

"Dad, hurry up and wash up, hurry up and go back to bed."
Chapter completed!