Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 227: :Huaxi seclusion picture


Yuan Shaojing's big palm was so tight that even the veins on the back of his hand protruded.

On the other hand, Cheng Lingyun's face, who was sitting next to him, became ugly in an instant, and even her breathing became rapid.

"I thought I would meet in Malaysia, but it saved me a lot of unnecessary trouble!"

Lin Hanxing took the incense sandalwood box that had been prepared long ago from the servant and walked slowly towards Yuan Shaojing.

Yuan Shaojing's heart seemed to be hit hard!

The body reacted faster than the brain and stood up suddenly!

Yuan Susu walked beside Cheng Lingyun with a white face, and was holding her hand almost as soon as she got close.

Cheng Lingyun's tension and fear are revealed at this moment!

Yuan Susu was in pain, but did not dare to struggle.

On the other hand, Lin Hanxing had a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth when he passed him by.

Lin Hanxing offered the incense sandalwood long wooden box with both hands, and his slender fingers were like jade.

Yuan Shaojing took a deep breath and took it.

The tightly pursed lips trembled and slowly opened.

It is an ancient painting.

Yuan Shaojing's pupils contracted violently, and even though he had not opened it, he already had the answer in his heart.

Unfold the scroll slowly.

"It's "Huaxi Seclusion"!"

But at a glance, Lei Kangnian sounded like Zhong Lei's deep voice, and then his exploratory eyes fell on Lin Hanxing.

Three years ago, after half an hour and twenty-two rounds of intense bidding, this ancient painting named "The Seclusion of Huaxi" was finally sold for 400 million by a mysterious collector. uproar!

The price, unsurprisingly, broke the world record for ancient painting and calligraphy auctions, which it still holds today.

Lei Kangnian knew about this painting because he knew too much how much his friend missed!

"Who knows if this painting is real or fake! What if it is a fake!"

Yuan Susu's voice was slightly sharp, as if to attract the attention of others.

"This painting is real!"

As the most famous and youngest collection appraisal restorer in Jiangcheng, how could Lei Yu not be able to identify the true and false?

Rao is him, and his eyes are a little obsessed with the painting.

Cheng Lingyun clenched Yuan Susu's hand, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"She asked you to bring it? Who are you?"

Where does Yuan Shaojing still look mature and stable at first, his eyes are blank like a lost child.

"If you want to know the answer, tomorrow I will be waiting for Mr. Yuan at the Lin Mansion, but..."

Lin Hanxing's expression was unusually indifferent, and this time his gaze fell directly on Cheng Lingyun's face like a provocation.

"The two of them can't show up!"

Cheng Lingyun stared at Lin Hanxing, with an uncontrollable maliciousness flashing across her eyes.

Secretly, he twisted Yuan Susu's waist with his hand.

Almost at the same time, Yuan Susu received the signal.

I saw her pale face, suddenly covering her heart, and she was about to faint.

"Susu, what's wrong with you Susu! Brother Yuan..."

Cheng Lingyun screamed in panic, which made Yuan Shaojing return to his senses, and the painting in his hand also shook.

Lin Hanxing looked at the chaos in front of him without any emotional fluctuations.

She could clearly feel Yuan Shaojing's struggle. On the one hand, she wanted to continue questioning her, on the other hand, she was worried about Yuan Susu.

But in the end, Yuan Shaojing chose the latter!

In this regard, Lin Hanxing didn't seem to have any surprises, but when he turned around, he accidentally collided with Lei's mother's eyes.

The latter looked at her with gentle and soothing eyes, apparently not blaming her for being rude.

As for Yuanbao, the little sheep dumpling, she looked at her pitifully.

"I'll take you off." Lei Xiao silently stood beside Lin Hanxing.

"Oh yes, Mr. Yuan..."

Just as he was about to reach the door, Lin Hanxing stopped and turned around to look at Yuan Shaojing...


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