Her Overbearing Young Master - Chapter 13

Seeing the brush wash that she had her eyes on being snatched away by the person next door, Xiang Bei was so anxious that she couldn’t help but pull at the railing and peek into the next room, wanting to see which immortal god would go against her.

This guy even stuck his body out halfway, scaring Yan Qing Zhou so much that he quickly grabbed her back.

“Northface City. Danger.”

Xiang Bei stomped her feet in anger: Let go of me, why is this person always going against me? I’ll get even with him. ”

Yan Qing Zhou placed her on the sofa and said, “If you want to like that fan, I have a friend from the collection circle. He should have a lot of good things there.

Xiang Bei curled her lips: “I don’t like that broken fan. I just want that brush to be washed so that I can set it up in your study.”

Yan Qing Zhou’s smile appeared in her enchanting eyes, “This Green Jade Sculpting Art is worth at most 3 million. Since the other side offered 6 million, I think they really like it, why should we compete with them?”

The hidden meaning behind his words was that they were all idiots with a lot of money, so they wouldn’t stop them from contributing to society.

Xiang Bei understood and nodded her head: “Yes, it’s fine if other people are stupid, but we can’t follow them.”

That foolish other person: “…”

Yan Qing Zhou saw that Xiang Bei had started to act, and took the chance to stuff a bowl of Swallow’s Nest into her hands, and was extremely anxious to feed her to Fatty, and said: “The main event is here, Bei Bei, we will not let you go this time.”

Xiang Bei finished the bird’s nest soup in a few gulps, and without caring about the bloating of her stomach, she became extremely excited: “I have to take it, my grandfather’s things are all mine, mine!”

Yan Qing Zhou doted on her: “Yes yes, it’s all yours.”

Xiang Bei arrogantly patted Yan Qing Zhou’s shoulder, “You’re the most reliable. Don’t worry, I won’t let you lose out, just treat the money you bought this painting as money that I lent you.”

“This… We’ll talk about it later. ” Yan Qing Zhou’s eyes darkened.

Next door, Qi Ran began to count silently in his mind: “I Everyone used the Heavy Ink Mountain and Water Fan 2 million + Blue Jade Sculpture year old to wash the 6 million + A particular generation of Dragon Mark Blue Flower Vase. Un, the young miss said that I can raise fish, 10.8 million…” His husband had won the auction with a much higher price than usual without even batting an eyelid. The auction had not even started yet, and almost 20 million RMB had already gone to the auction?

The climax came, and the penultimate collection was that of Wen Lao.

Elder Wen became famous early and passed away early. His paintings have reached new heights in the past few years. Last year, his masterpiece abroad was sold for a sky-high price of 10 million, which was rarely seen among modern painters.

A painting appeared on the screen of the lobby on the first floor.

It was a picturesque scene, a small courtyard filled with flowers and plants. A little girl with a ponytail was playing with the shuttlecock.

She had a pair of lively and sparkling big eyes, and her pigtails were swinging back and forth in response to her every movement. The innocence of a child was vividly displayed on a piece of paper.

On the above line of small words: XX XX, XX days with the girl of love painted play. His calligraphy pen, Wen Yidang’s calligraphy was flawless, showing how happy his family was when he was young.

Mu Cheng Feng’s gaze fell on the little girl’s face in the painting. It was too similar, if the era and background were not different, he really would have thought that the little girl in the painting was the treasure that he had always kept in his heart.

The only difference was that the little darling in his memory was wearing a fluffy princess dress. In his arms was a dirty doll. His face was filled with stubbornness and coldness.

The girl in the painting was wearing a plaid halter dress. Her happiness was reflected on her face. She was a real princess.

At this time, Xiang Bei’s soft muttering came from the earpiece, “Mom …”

Mu Cheng Feng’s heart immediately tensed up.