Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

It was obvious that she had liked Lei Xiao for so many years, so why would Ah Xiao become hers as soon as Lin Xiaojiu came back?

But at this time, no one took care of Han Mingmei's emotions.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Hanxing, even her father.

There was a wind blowing from outside Fu Ruixiang's wide open door.

Lin Hanxing's long hair was easily moved, as if in a dream.

It's like there is a magic power that brings all the restless hearts back to peace.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed that the handwriting written by Lin Hanxing's left and right hands at the same time was exactly the same as the brush marks on the two previous calligraphy and paintings that were authenticated by experts!

The more the old man in Mao suit looked at him, the brighter his eyes became.

If Yue Guanqian were here, he would definitely recognize that the old man’s eyes were the same as when he insisted on kidnapping Lei Yu to be his apprentice!

"Both of these paintings were painted by me many years ago."

Lin Hanxing placed the used brush on the pen holder, her long eyelashes slightly curled up, and a faint voice sounded.

"One of them was given as a gift to someone else, but I didn't expect that it would become the treasure of Fu Ruixiang Town Store. This really surprised me."

Bai Xi handed her a wet wipe at the right time.

Lin Hanxing took over and wiped his hands slowly, and it was hard to tell whether the voice was sarcastic or sarcastic.

Beautiful eyes like water slowly passed over every face in front of him, and a sense of alienation flowed from his bones, making people unconsciously feel awe.

"I wanted to make a harmless joke to explain. Who would have thought that Fu Ruixiang's manager could be so aggressive? It's hard for these experts..."

Speaking of this, Lin Hanxing smiled.

"Bai Xi, give me some red envelopes for these guys. It's like their hard work was in vain."

The experts blushed at Lin Hanxing's words and moved their lips without saying anything.

After saying those words, Lin Hanxing didn't even look at them again.

He withdrew his gaze and turned to Han Boming's face.

"Ah Xiao's wife, is it really you who wrote this?"

The facts are before our eyes, even the old man in Chinese tunic suit can't believe it.

Speaking of which, the old man in Mao suit is also closely related to this calligraphy and painting.

The first time we met was at an old friend's place.

Because I like it so much, even if my old friend points out that it is a fake, I can’t put it down and ask for it.

However, he was later taken away by Han Boming for various reasons.

At that time, Huang Tingjian's authentic painting six months ago was successfully auctioned for more than 500 million yuan. The old man never expected that he had already told Han that the painting was fake, but he still dared to do something that was both overt and covert. Something is coming!

Han Boming didn't dare to meet the old man's eyes.

"Mr. Han, whether you are a good person or open a store, you must pay attention to integrity after all."

Lin Hanxing walked back to the ancient huanghuali wood chair and sat down, picked up the teacup and spoke thoughtfully.

"What Ms. Lin said is really interesting. Have I ever claimed to the public that this painting is authentic? I am happy to regard the fake as the treasure of my shop. Do I still need to explain it to others one by one?"

As soon as Han Boming finished speaking, other people's expressions changed.

It's his business to treat fakes as treasures, but he has been enjoying the convenience brought by this painting over the years.

You let others misunderstand you and now you fall out, what else can you say except shameless?

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing smiled meaningfully.

In fact, after Han Boming said this, he regretted it.

His unthinking words offended everyone, especially those experts who just missed him one after another!

The 3rd update, there are still updates.