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Chapter 51 Preface to Lanting

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    ? When Zhang Bolong took out the bureau decals.

    Wei Ying was very sad.

    The value of the emeralds they brought must be incomparable to that of post-it notes.

    But in this way.

    It is very likely that she herself will become a bargaining chip.

    This was the last thing she wanted to happen.

    "The little girl is young, but she has good knowledge. I bought this post-it from abroad three years ago. It cost me 500 million at the time, but its value cannot be measured by money."

    Zhang Bolong's eyelids drooped, and he spoke in a neutral tone.

    It seems that 500 million is not worth mentioning to him.

    What he wants to express.

    It is the value of calligraphy and painting itself.

    When Wei Wenfeng heard this, his face suddenly became ugly.

    Five hundred million!

    It's not that the Wei family is reluctant to spend this kind of capital.

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

    If a small target (100 million) hits him, he can be taken down no matter what.

    Even if it doesn't work.

    He can also send his daughter to Lin Feng's bed.

    But he really didn't think of it.

    Zhang Bolong shot so generously.

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

    Lin Feng silently looked at the copybook.

    Gently sighed.

    One or two of you, came here at night just to give him these things?

    Are you sick?

    Zhang Bolong saw this.

    The fat on his face trembled.

    The smile suddenly subsided.

    It shouldn't be.

    At that time, he had worked so hard.

    In the end, this manor was used to return two authentic paintings of Su Shi from Lin Feng.

    Logically speaking.

    Lin Feng doesn't value money so much.

    It should be a true love for calligraphy and painting.

    Why does he seem to have the slightest interest in post-it notes.

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

    Many famous calligraphy and painting collectors.

    It may also be because of human problems.

    I simply don't like some people's works.

    Is it because of this reason that Lin Feng?

    Lin Feng shook his head and explained:

    "That's not true. The main reason is that I don't like antique calligraphy and paintings very much. I think it's meaningless."

    The corners of Zhang Bolong's mouth twitched slightly.

    dislike?

    Pointless?

    Then why did I beg you for so long for those two paintings before you were willing to exchange them with me?

    "Actually"

    Lin Feng really wanted to tell them.

    If you have something to say, just talk about it, don't make these bells and whistles.

    It doesn't work.

    But at this moment.

    Suddenly there was a loud noise from outside the living room.

    Immediately afterwards.

    A spotted dog ran in.

    Behind Liu Chuang also rushed in angrily.

    "You dead dog, quickly spit out what's in your mouth. This calligraphy was given to me by Master Feng. If you dare to break it, I will stew you!"

    Liu Chuang came up angrily and grabbed the dog.

    Snatched something in the shape of a scroll from his mouth.

    "Emma, ??this dead dog, I ruined a good thing."

    While talking, Liu Chuang left the copybook that was bitten by the dog on the ground.

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

    But after all, it was sent by Lin Feng.

    So he still attaches great importance to it.

    Lin Feng saw that Liu Chuang was a little disappointed.

    So I comforted him:

    "It's okay, if it's broken, it's broken. Throw it away first. If you like it, I'll give you something else later. There are a lot of these things."

    Liu Chuang sighed.

    Master Feng rewarded himself with something for the first time, but it broke.

    How can this work!

    Liu Chuang was hesitating whether to take it back and ask someone to repair it.

    at this time.

    Zhang Bolong's plump body rushed up like a gust of wind.

    "Mistgrass, what the hellIsn't it Lanting Preface? It looks like it's the real thing?  ?  ?  ?  ?  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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