Tens of millions, of course, can't dig out Zhang Feng, these words are all Ye Qingxuan's words.
After she finished speaking, she glared at Zhang Feng, as if she was saying, "You are the one who infected me, so you don't need to draft any nonsense!"
Zhang Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Mom, don't listen to Xiaoxuan's nonsense. I just helped Boss Xue a favor. He is also a generous person, and he has changed his way to repay me."
"What can you do for him?" Qin Hongyi asked without giving up.
Zhang Feng really wanted to show her so much on the spot, giving gifts like this, no one left.
Fortunately, his hostility has been smoothed out in the past five years, and he said with a smile: "It's just a computer program that helped him make some money and solve some troubles."
Qin Hongyi still stared at Zhang Feng suspiciously.
Ye Qingxuan quickly stepped up to help Zhang Feng speak, as if he was really an IT master, writing computer programs at home without going to work...
The two husbands and wives made up lies together, and they cooperated extremely well.
Qin Hongyi didn't believe in Zhang Feng, but she believed in her daughter, finally nodded and said, "Zhang Feng, this time I owe you the favor. When I see through this painting, I will give you eight million one cent. !"
Zhang Feng laughed dryly, and said to his heart that you should leave as soon as you collect your things. Just don't bother me at home.
Another purpose of the flower rolls is to make Qin Hongyi leave as soon as possible. As long as his mother-in-law is not at home, he has 800 ways to soak his wife.
After the auction, there was a private party, but Qin Hongyi got what she wanted. Zong Liren, whom she wanted to introduce to her daughter, disappeared, so she simply left the exhibition center.
Zhang Feng took his wife and twins home together.
The BMW mini parked in the parking space in the courtyard, and Siqing and Siyu got out of the car along with them and had to enter the house.
"You... won't go home?"
Ye Qingxuan stopped and asked.
The twins said in unison: "We rented Villa No. 9 on the opposite side of the house, let’s eat."
Ye Qingxuan suddenly dizzy, rubbing his temples and asked: "What is your salary?"
"Three thousand!"
Si Yu said rushingly.
Ye Qingxuan gritted her teeth and said, "You two have a combined monthly income of 6,000 yuan, but renting a villa to live in, isn't it a bit too much?"
"The rent is not expensive." Siqing squeezed her sister away and said
Said: "The villa rents for six thousand a month, which happens to be our salary. After paying the rent, we don't have money to eat, so we come to eat."
That's called a righteous and confident.
Ye Qingxuan was so angry that she shouted at Zhang Feng: "You don't care about them?"
Zhang Feng stared at the twins fiercely, and said, "Hurry up and get out, expect me to cook for you, right?"
Siqing immediately lowered his head and whispered: "I can be responsible for cooking."
Siyu went on to say: "I'm in charge of housework!"
Zhang Feng's brows suddenly jumped. One does housework and the other cooks. Isn't he free
"Zhang Feng!"
A faint voice rang in the back of his head, and then an arm went around from behind, strangling his neck.
Ye Qingxuan shouted in Zhang Feng's ear: "Get two little fairies home to help you with the housework, do you want to be an uncle?"
She was really angry, and she hugged Zhang Feng's neck regardless of her image, as if she was about to murder her husband.
It was easy for Zhang Feng to resist that, but he didn't. Instead, he rubbed Ye Qingxuan's chest comfortably, emptied his body and leaned in his wife's arms.
Ye Qingxuan was angry for a while, and when he saw Zhang Feng's expression of enjoyment, he was immediately ashamed and pushed him away.
"Little fairies are not allowed in the house!"
Throwing a word, she went into the house.
Zhang Feng stood up straight, glared at the twins, and said in a deep voice: "Have you heard, Madam has spoken, dare you not listen?"
Siqing and Siyu looked at each other, turned their heads and left without saying a word, the strides were the same, like double shadows.
Zhang Feng retracted his gaze, shook his head and sighed, "Damn it, after spending a long time with them, I always feel schizophrenic."
Entering the house, Ye Qingxuan sat on the sofa angrily, with her arms around her chest, and gave Zhang Feng a look.
Zhang Feng changed his shoes and smiled at her, then went into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.
Ye Qingxuan didn't see the twins coming in, so her sullen face relaxed.
To be honest, the twins are so good-looking and beautiful. Standing with them, Ye Qingxuan will feel very stressed, not to mention letting them go home with them.
In case Zhang Feng is dazzled...
Although she didn't say anything, she used actions to show that she cared more and more about Zhang Feng.
Ye Qingxuan went upstairs to change clothes, Zhang Feng was in the kitchen
The place was busy, and at this time, Qin Hongyi came to an old friend's house with "A Picture of Mountains and Rivers in Eight Directions".
"Pharaoh, you show me this painting. I always think it is a picture-in-picture. You can use your technique to help me tear the painting apart!" Qin Hongyi said impatiently when he saw the old friend.
Lao Wang's full name is Wang Yandong. He is a well-known expert in the antiques circle. I work as a technical director in an antiques shop and occasionally take personal work to do antique appraisal.
In the capital of Tang Dynasty, Wang Yandong was regarded as a well-known expert.
Qin Hongyi came to the door, and Wang Yandong was not polite. He opened the picture scroll and studied for a while before his eyes changed.
He immediately found the tools and began to divide the picture scroll.
In fact, the picture-in-picture is not so magical, it is that the original painting is covered with a new painting, unless the expert with clever eyesight cannot detect it at all.
It was also by chance that Qin Hongyi ran back to China when he learned that there were paintings in the painting "Eight Fang Mountains and Rivers".
"Pharaoh, be careful, the painting below must be very expensive!" Qin Hongyi said eagerly, watching from the side.
Wang Yandong concentrated on dividing the picture scroll until a new picture scroll appeared.
"At this moment... Tang Bohu's picture of a hundred birds facing the phoenix!" Wang Yandong looked at the scroll carefully and exclaimed in exclamation.
The value of this painting will be calculated in 100 million units!
"Pharaoh, how much is this painting worth?" Qin Hongyi was so excited that her voice was trembling.
Wang Yandong looked at Qin Hongyi with excitement on his face with deep eyes: "The starting price, one hundred million!"
Qin Hongyi almost fainted happily.
Next, Wang Yandong used the excuse to process the painting and brought the painting into the room. Of course Qin Hongyi followed, but when the painting was unfolded again, "Hundred Birds in the Phoenix" suddenly became "The Boy Playing Picture", and the author also changed. , A person who has never heard of.
"Pharaoh, where is my "Hundred Birds in the Phoenix Picture"?" Qin Hongyi asked in astonishment.
"What? The painting that we separated from the "Eight Fang Mountains and Rivers" is this "Boy Playing Picture", but this painting is very general and not of high value." Wang Yandong said unchanged.
Qin Hong was stunned. She didn't expect that her most trusted friend would actually contract Tang Bohu's original "Hundred Birds in the Phoenix" in front of her!
(End of this chapter)