This is undeniable, and his ability can only be described as horror.

"I'm leaving, I'm really coming and going."

Sikong Zhai Sun and Moon left a word and left.

"This sentence is really suitable for him. It comes and goes in a hurry." Ye Mingtian's eyes were shining, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

The next day.

Shortly after Ye Chenfeng got up, he received a call from Ji Qiushui, which was at the art exhibition.

"There is still this thing!"

Ye Chenfeng has forgotten it.

"Okay, then you can pick me up!"

Anyway, there will be no less meat when I go, Ye Chenfeng agreed.

Soon, Ji Qiushui came to pick him up.

"Your brother asked you to come?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"I myself..." Ji Qiushui said expressionlessly, but Ye Chenfeng felt that she was standing on her side.

The art exhibition was held in a museum with a long history. Ye Chenfeng originally thought that there were not many people in such an event.

But after arriving, Ye Chenfeng found that he was wrong. It was so crowded that it was a bit difficult to squeeze into the door.

"What's going on today?" Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Young man doesn't know, right? Many masters are here today, especially Pan Wei, the only apprentice of the world oil painting master Tony, also wants to come. That's why it's such a sensation." A person next to him said.

Ye Chenfeng touched his nose. Tony's disciple, isn't that disciple of that guy Adolf?

Why is he still a master? Ye Chenfeng doesn’t understand it. Looking at the picture scroll like Adolf’s assembly line, can he really be called a world-class master?

Ye Chenfeng expressed deep doubts about this.

"Ye Chenfeng, are you here? Tsk tsk, it seems that you love antique calligraphy and paintings!"

At this moment, a sarcastic voice floated in my ears.

Needless to think about it, it was Ji Fengyu and Price.

"Haha, what are you doing?" Another cold voice came, and Ye Chenfeng found that he had guessed wrongly. In such an occasion, how could Ji Xiaofeng and Ding Wenjun, the veteran lovers of calligraphy and painting, be out of the scene?

Ye Chenfeng suddenly became the target of public criticism and criticism.

"This is not your territory. I come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want. What does it have to do with you?" Ye Chenfeng said unhappily.

"Hmph!" Ji Xiaofeng snorted coldly in his nose and said proudly: "Tell me this way, my Ji family still has a strong voice on this acre of three-point land in the capital."

Ji Xiaofeng did not explain it clearly, but the meaning was obvious: in the capital, the Ji family was like the overlord.

"You are so awesome. Why don't you say that the earth belongs to your Ji family? You can just take it back." Ye Chenfeng sneered.

"I……"

Ye Chenfeng's words instantly annoyed Ji Xiaofeng, but Ji Xiaofeng, who wanted to refute, was speechless.

Ji Xiaofeng stared at Ye Chenfeng angrily and said, "How did you come here? Everyone here is a high-ranking person. You can't get in."

"Forget it, let's go in!" Ding Wenjun didn't even look at Ye Chenfeng, and automatically ignored him.

Ji Xiaofeng shook his head: "No, this kid must have been infiltrated. I have to find someone to deal with him. Such a trend cannot be formed. At the foot of the emperor, this kind of dirty air cannot be allowed to spread."

"Uncle, it's about to start. We don't need to be as familiar with him." Price said at this time.

When he heard it was Price and Ji Xiaofeng immediately laughed and said, "Okay, let's go in. Ignore him."

"Qiu Shui is here!" Ding Wenjun glanced at Ji Qiu Shui and said.

"You guys go first, I'm not very interested in calligraphy and painting anyway." Facing his mother, Ji Qiushui was as dull as ever.

Ye Chenfeng could see that Ji Qiushui and Ding Wenjun's wife were really similar, and Ye Chenfeng also understood that the reason why Ji Qiushui became like this is not caused by Ji Qingrong, which has a lot to do with heredity.

When Price saw Ji Qiushui standing on Ye Chenfeng's side, he became angry.

They had already visited Ji Qingrong yesterday, but Ji Qingrong did not agree with Price's proposal and also clearly stated that Ji Qiushui had already belonged.

Although we didn't specifically talk about who it was, smart people could guess who Ji Qingrong was referring to at once, of course it was Ye Chenfeng.

Ji Qingrong's firm attitude made Price touch the dust. So he could only make trouble for Ji Xiaofeng and Ding Wenjun.

This time, the famous artist's painting exhibition is an opportunity. Of course, this painting exhibition is different from ordinary painting exhibitions. It is actually a charity event for fundraising.

When auctioning works by famous artists, the money obtained will be donated at a certain proportion.

So today it has become an opportunity for some young masters to show their skills. While showing their financial resources, they can also increase their popularity. It is simply a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

After knowing the existence of this exhibition, Price and Ji Fengyu discussed it and came to Ye Chenfeng, which could form a strong contrast and gain the trust of Ji Xiaofeng and Ding Wenjun.

"Let's go? Since you've come, go in and have a look." Ji Qiushui said to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng pinched his nose: "I didn't expect you to stand by my side. Let's go, then go in and take a look."

The exhibition hall was crowded with people, especially the seats were basically full.

Due to Ji Qiushui, the two of them finally had seats, but they were too far behind and basically the exit was just a few steps back.

In contrast, Price and the others sat in the first row, after all, they were the Ji family of the Eight Great Family.

The art exhibition soon began. The host first introduced the titles of masters who came to participate in the art exhibition today, and instantly became excited.

Most of them are enthusiasts of calligraphy and painting collections, so these masters have special significance to them than ordinary people.

That's why this scene occurs: just by pronounceing the name, these people are so excited that they don't want it.

"I believe everyone has already known a little about the finale of the master tonight. Yes, the one who will be the last of today is Master Pan Wei, the only disciple of the world oil painting master Mr. Tony. Master Pan Wei's works will be finale at the end. The final auctioneer can not only get this work, but also get a piece of work treasured by Mr. Pan Wei. It is said that his master Mr. Tony."

The speech is not astonishing as ever, and when the host throws out the news, the audience is in full bloom.

Most of the people on the scene came for Pan Wei, hoping to get his works.
Chapter completed!