Chapter 259 (1/2)

Put Zhu Da's painting away carefully. The emotion in this painting has been absorbed solemnly and has no real soul. However, there is no loss in its artistic value. After all, there are both handwriting and ink, which cannot be erased.

Solemnity thought about it just now, and suspected that the reason why this painting could produce such a change was also related to Zhu Da's long-term cultivation of Taoism. After nearly 50 years of life outside the country, Zhu Da also had a little willpower, so that he could write like a God and portray his emotions in the painting.

”Well, the painting has been cleaned up. You can find an expert to mount it as soon as possible.” Solemnly, he went to Wang Jian and handed the painting to him directly.

It's impossible to compare with Wang Jian's solemn contacts. It's better for Wang Jian to handle the mounting and operation of this painting.

”Oh, I'll get someone to deal with it right away.” When Wang Jian took over the painting, he was surprised.

I didn't expect that solemnity would give the painting to him. After all, the painting is valuable.

But solemnity is to do so, there is no point of not give up.

”This man is a good friend. Although he has a good character, it's rare for me to have such an atmosphere.” Wang Jian made a secret judgment in his heart.

After Wang Jian got the painting, he took leave of Liu Chuanfeng and went to find someone to mount it.

When Liu Chuanfeng heard that he wanted to mount, he also wanted to follow him, who was crazy about antiques.

Cloud from Yang also feel boring, also leave together.

At this time, only Zhao lingzhi and several solemn people were left in the teahouse.

Zhao Lingzhi looks solemn. In fact, he also wants to go. However, he agrees to help Zhao Weiwei regulate his body so as to break his pulse in the future. He is waiting for a solemn speech.

”Well, Mr. Zhao, I can't spare time today. Please give me a call. I'll go to your house tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to help you take care of yourself. How about it? ” Seriously thought about it, Tao.

Zhao Lingzhi naturally has nothing to say. He gives a number to solemnity and thanks solemnity for leaving.

”Wow, boss Zhuang, we've made it this time.” Fan Zhiyi had been watching quietly all the time before. These big men are all the people with bright pearls and dignitaries who can talk to his grandfather. As a dandy, he has nothing to say.

”Well, how are you. Correct a little, it's me, not you. ” Said solemnly and mercilessly.

Fan Zhiyi blinked his eyes, puzzled. Didn't you say we were brothers? Why share you with me?

Suddenly, with a solemn slap on his thigh and a brush, he stood up: ”Damn, Wang Jian is such a jerk!”

Fan Zhiyi and Qiao Keke are both surprised. They think what Wang Jian has done. They just want to ask questions.

But listen to solemn then way: ”this bastard didn't knot tea money to leave! Stingy

Fan Zhiyi and Qiao coco almost fainted after listening.

Today, I made tens of millions from Wang Jian. I'm not satisfied. I even care about the tea money. And the face of being stingy.

Joe coco looked at the grave with contempt and went downstairs to pay for the tea.

Bid farewell to Fan Zhiyi and return to his residence with Qiao Keke.

Joe coco is satisfied with his solemn performance today. If you are not satisfied with this, how can you be satisfied?

As soon as he got home, Qiao coco showed off in front of Zhou Ruoxi. His pride was beyond expression.

Zhou Ruoxi is not very cold for this kind of thing, but after hearing that it is worth tens of millions, she was surprised and widened her eyes.

Then, it was an imperceptible emotion, as if some jealousy, and some sadness.

Solemnly inadvertently aware of the Zhou Ruoxi mood, can not help but heart a violent tremor, a feeling of unspeakable attack on the heart.