I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

Chapter 307 【307】Hid painting in painting?

“What are you still doing? It’s time to honor your bet.”

Seeing that the two were still there, Lu Xiaoya immediately reminded her.

Zhong Ling’er gritted his teeth.

In the end, he bit his head and walked up and called “Sister Xiaoya” unwillingly.

Lu Xiaoya patted her shoulder with satisfaction, “Good sister, remember to keep calling like that in the future.”

Zhong Ling’er clenched his fists, “Don’t be proud, I lost this time, and I am willing to bet. But in my heart, you will always be my sister.”

Lu Xiaoya snorted coldly, “Since I am willing to accept the bet, it is time to honor the second bet.”

Zhong Linger hesitated a little here.

Asking her to call Lu Xiaoya “elder sister” is already hard enough for her.

Now let her stand on the roof of the car and shout that kind of shame, which is more uncomfortable than killing her.

Lu Xiaoya saw that she had been reluctant to cash out, and immediately ran on her words.

“What? Persuaded? Well, as long as you admit that you are a coward who doesn’t believe in words, I’ll let you go.”

Zhong Ling’er was aroused by her.

Suddenly blood surged.

Immediately through the crowd, walked to the front of his own Mercedes-Benz G.

In twos or twos, he climbed to the roof.

“Sister Xiaoya, Sister Linger knows wrong, please forgive my ignorance.”

“Sister Xiaoya, Sister Linger knows wrong, please forgive my ignorance.”

“Sister Xiaoya, Sister Linger knows something wrong, please forgive my ignorance…”

There was endless humiliation in her voice.

In the end, I even cried a little bit.

From time to time, laughter came from the crowd of onlookers.

However, many people still admire this girl.

Can do such “indecent” things in front of so many people.

It really takes a lot of courage.

Lu Xiaoya didn’t actually record a video as a screensaver.

I even feel that I am doing a little too much?

I was thinking about waiting for her to come back and comforting her.

But Zhong Linger immediately jumped out of the car after fulfilling the bet.

He gave her a bitter look.

By the way, even Ye Feng was stunned.

Then turned into the car and drove away.

Lu Xiaoya sighed helplessly.

It seems that the contradiction between the two is getting deeper and deeper.

In a short time, I am afraid that it will be impossible to reconcile.

Ye Feng also felt wronged.

He just came to help.

What are you staring at him for?

At this time, Kong Liansheng took the initiative to step up, “I am also willing to bet and lose, you can pick an antique in the antique street.”

Ye Feng didn’t talk nonsense with him either.

Immediately turned and walked towards a calligraphy and painting booth.

Kong Liansheng’s eyes followed him closely.

My heart is extremely nervous.

According to the previous gambling agreement, no matter how much antiques the other party chooses, he must pay.

But his current net worth is only tens of millions.

If the other party comes up, pick an antique worth tens of millions.

You can bankrupt him immediately.

However, Ye Feng was obviously not as shameless as he thought.

He just picked a landscape painting that sold for 1 million from a bunch of valuable antique calligraphy and paintings.

Kong Liansheng still couldn’t believe it, “Are you… sure you want to pick this one?”

Such a good opportunity.

Shouldn’t the other party take the opportunity to slaughter him severely?

Ye Feng couldn’t laugh or cry suddenly, “Then I change a more expensive one?”

Kong Liansheng was taken aback.

I was afraid that the other party would really regret it, and hurriedly went to checkout.

A hanging heart, this fell to the ground.

At the same time, he knew in his heart that Ye Feng had deliberately let him go.

Somewhat grateful.

At this moment, Mei Donghai walked over and looked at Ye Feng to select the landscape painting.

Because of Ye Feng’s dazzling performance before, he had high expectations.

But after reading it, I was suddenly disappointed.

“Mr. Ye, this painting seems…not very good.”

He wanted to say that this is a fake.

But he was concerned about Ye Feng’s face, so he had to change his mind temporarily.

This painting was signed by Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou was a painter in the Ming Dynasty and the founder of the Wumen School of Painting.

The achievements of landscape painting and flower-and-bird painting are the most prominent.

If it is really an authentic work of Shen Zhou, then this painting is absolutely invaluable.

But he can see from several details that this painting is not Shen Zhou’s handwriting at all.

Obviously it is an imitation of later generations.

Ordinarily, with Ye Feng’s eyesight, he shouldn’t have made such a low-level mistake.

The people around are always paying attention to Mei Donghai’s every move.

Hearing this, a strange expression appeared on his face.

“What does Master Mei mean? Did this Ye Xiaoyou pick a fake?”

“Probably not? Ye Xiaoyou just behaved so badly just now, how could he make such a low-level mistake?”

“Yes, people just spent less than 200,000 yuan and bought antiques worth 12 million yuan. How can they buy fakes?”

“But when you see Master Mei hesitating to speak and stop, you clearly see the problem.”

“That’s kind of weird…”

Ye Feng looked at Mei Donghai with a smile, “Are you trying to say, this is a fake? Of course I know.”

Mei Donghai was even more confused now, “Since you know this is a fake, why buy it?”

Ye Feng did not answer him directly.

Instead, he turned to look at the stall owner, “Boss…”

The stall owner thought he had repented, and hurriedly reached out to interrupt, “You know the rules, once the goods are sold, they will not be returned.”

At the same time, I couldn’t help feeling proud.

This young man just showed his power just now, just like a master of antiques.

Haven’t you slapped yourself here?

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, “I don’t want to return the goods, I want to borrow a paper cutter from you.”

The stall owner heard that he was not returning the goods, so he was relieved.

Hastily found a paper cutter and handed it over.

Ye Feng then spread the fake piece on the table again, holding a knife and gently scratching the edge.

Mei Donghai, Kong Liansheng and Lu Xiaoya all leaned forward.

I want to see what he is playing.

At this time, I saw Ye Feng cut the bottom of the fake.

Then pinch a corner and tear it hard.

“Stab…”

The three only felt a flower in front of them.

When I looked again, I found that there was still a painting under the fake.

It’s like doing magic.

Painting in painting?

What’s happening here?

Mei Donghai was also confused, and immediately looked down.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed drastically.

“Is this…”