C51 Lan Tingxu

When Zhang Bolong took out the elimination notice.

Wai Ying felt very sad in her heart.

The value of the jade they brought was definitely not comparable to the notice.

But this way.

It was very likely that she would become a bargaining chip as well.

This was something that she was most unwilling to happen.

"The young lady is quite knowledgeable. I bought this post three years ago from overseas, and it cost me five hundred million at that time, but its value can't be measured with money "

Zhang Bolong lowered his eyelids and said in an indifferent tone.

It was as if five hundred million was not worth mentioning to him in the first place.

He wanted to express it.

It was just the value of the calligraphy and painting itself.

Wai Wenfeng's expression immediately turned ugly when he heard this.

500 million!

It wasn't that the Wei Family couldn't bear to invest this much.

It was just that he originally thought that Lin Feng was just a young man with superpowers.

One. Small target (100 million) smashed over, can take him down no matter what.

Even if it didn't work.

He could still send his daughter to Lin Feng's bed.

But he really didn't expect it.

Zhang Bolong was actually so generous.

He didn't think that the Wei family's daughter's beauty was worth 500 million.

Lin Feng silently looked at the letter.

He sighed softly.

You came here at night just to give him these things?

Are you sick?

Zhang Bolong saw the situation.

The fat on his face trembled.

The smile on his face disappeared.

That shouldn't be the case.

At that time, he had gone through a lot of hardships.

In the end, he used this manor to get two authentic works of Su Shi from Lin Feng.

Logically speaking.

Lin Feng did not care about money.

It should be true love for calligraphy and paintings.

Why did the bureau chief's post look like it had no interest at all?

"Brother Lin, could it be that you don't like Ceng Gong?"

Many famous collectors.

It was also possible that it was because of a person's problem.

They simply didn't like the works of some people.

Could it be that this was also the reason why Lin Feng did it?

Lin Feng shook his head and explained.

"That's not true. The main reason is that I don't really like antiques, calligraphy, and paintings. I don't think it's meaningful."

The corner of Zhang Bolong's mouth twitched slightly.

Don't like it?

It was meaningless?

Then why was it that I begged you for so long before you were willing to exchange the two paintings with me?

"Actually..."

Lin Feng really wanted to tell them.

If you have something to say, just say it.

It was useless.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a loud noise could be heard from outside the living room.

Next.

A spotted dog ran into the living room.

Liu Chuang also rushed in angrily from behind.

"You damn dog, spit out the thing in your mouth. This is a gift from Master Feng. If you dare to break it, I'll stew you!"

Liu Chuang angrily grabbed the dog.

He took back something that looked like a scroll from his mouth.

"Oh my, this damned dog, this good thing has been destroyed!"

Liu Chuang threw the letter that had been bitten by the dog onto the ground as he spoke.

Although Liu Chuang couldn't appreciate these words and paintings.

After all, it was Lin Feng who gave it to him.

Therefore, he still attached a lot of importance to them.

Lin Feng saw the disappointment on Liu Chuang's face.

So he comforted him:

"It's fine. If it's broken, so be it. Throw it away first. If you like it, I'll give you something else later. There are many of these things."

Liu Chuang sighed.

This was the first time Master Feng had given him something. In the end, he broke it.

How could this be?

Liu Chuang was hesitating whether or not he should take it back and find someone to repair it.

At this time.

Zhang Bolong's fat body pounced like a gust of wind.

"F * ck, isn't this Lan Tingxu? Does it look like it's real?"