Heir To All

"He doesn't even look at you."

Miss Yang was surprised.

"Originally it was fine, I accidentally mentioned Ye Chen, and he instantly changed his face."

Hu Daofa explained.

"I understand, you go in and tell him that I have the ability to let them return to the past and let him come out to see me."

Miss Yang said.

"this……"

Thinking of what Chu Linguang had just done, Hu Daofa was a little worried.

"With me, he can't eat you."

Miss Yang is very confident.

"Okay, then you wait a minute."

Hu Daofa bite the bullet and went to Chu Linguang.

Wang Yaorong hesitated to follow up together. He knew in his heart that with Ms. Yang's background and strength, this Yunding Villa could go in and out freely, but he wanted Chu Linguang to come out to see her in person, fearing other meanings.

"Mr. Chu."

Hu Daofa cautiously came to Chu Linguang.

"Didn't I let you go?"

Chu Linguang said with cold eyes.

"Excuse me, I'm here to send a message. Miss Yang wants to see you. It's at the gate of the villa. Can you go out with me?"

Hu Daofa said.

"I don't know Miss Yang at all. I don't want to see anyone now, so I'll leave immediately and don't bother me anymore."

Chu Linguang didn't give a good expression.

"Miss Yang said, it can restore your family to the past."

Hu Daofa said.

"Can she fight Ye Chen?"

Chu Linguang frowned. Because of Ye Chen's resignation, the Chu family plummeted in Zhangchuan City. In order to restore the Chu family to the past, it would be equivalent to Ye Chen not retiring.

Could it be that Miss Yang's strength is equal to Ye Chen's.

But what did such a character come to find himself for?

"this……"

Hu Daofa didn't know how to answer for a while.

He knew that Miss Yang's ability could not fight Ye Chen at all, and it was even more impossible to fight against Ye Chen for Chu Linguang and Ye Chen.

"roll."

Seeing Hu Daofa's reaction like this, Chu Linguang immediately knew what was going on, and immediately lost all interest.

Hu Daofa frustrated, helpless.

Said to Miss Yang: "He is not interested in you at all, or he doesn't think you have the ability to restore the past."

"He didn't even think of coming out to see me?"

Miss Yang asked.

"Um."

Hu Daofa knew it was embarrassing, but nodded honestly.

Ms. Yang took out the phone, opened the album, and saw the picture of the blue shirt with sword.

She came to see Chu Linguang, completely aiming at the blue shirt with a sword.

She arrived in Zhangchuan City one step late, and the picture of the sword in the blue shirt had been photographed by Li Zheng. Although she could not see it with her own eyes, she could vaguely feel an extraordinary breath from the picture.

The outside world is discussing that the picture of the sword in the blue shirt is from Ye Chen.

She thinks so too.

But she felt that there should be more than one painting by Ye Chen in Chu Linguang's hands.

You know, Ye Chen and Chu Xinyue were so close before, and Chu Linguang and the others had too many opportunities to get paintings from Ye Chen.

At the same time, if only one painting.

How could Chu Linguang take it out and put it at the auction house within a few days of Ye Chen's resignation.

Obviously he deliberately caused such a sensation and wanted more people to come to him for painting.

This is Miss Yang's self-guessing.

However, she was now rejected by Chu Linguang.

"Miss Yang, shall we..."

Hu Daofa means that today may not be the time to go back and come back another day.

"I will meet him."

Miss Yang entered the Genting Villa, and as she was, she was almost unblocked.

Soon she came to the door of the Century Mansion, and in the garden, she met Chu Linguang.

Hu Daofa and Wang Yaorong had no choice but to keep up at the same time. This Miss Yang had an extraordinary background, and neither of them dared to neglect.

"Chu Linguang, I want to discuss a cooperation with you."

Miss Yang is straight to the point.

"I'm so annoying, let you **** off, why don't you listen to me?"

Chu Linguang was lying on the wicker chair, rubbing his forehead, very impatient.

"Chu Linguang, you hand over all Ye Chen's personal paintings to me for management. I promise you will save your family and become the first family in Zhangchuan City."

Miss Yang said straightforwardly.

"If you want to buy Ye Chen's paintings, go find Ye Chen by yourself. I don't have Ye Chen's paintings here."

Chu Linguang waved impatiently. .

"Everyone is a sensible person, why pretend to be confused? I am sincere to cooperate with you. As long as you are willing to hand over Ye Chen's paintings to me, I will guarantee that your family will prosper and never decline."

Miss Yang said proudly.

"Really?"

Chu Linguang wanted to get angry, but suddenly an idea appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but say.

"I, Yang Xiaojing, made a promise with the Yang family. As long as you leave Ye Chen's paintings to me, I will guarantee that your Chu family will enjoy endless glory."

Yang Xiaojing vowed to say.

"Well in that case, I will hand over the remaining three paintings to you, and I hope you won't disappoint me."

Chu Linguang smiled.

"I can establish a written statement with you, write down the terms, and never break my word."

Miss Yang was so excited that she could not think it would be so easy to persuade Chu Linguang.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Chu Linguang ran home and took out pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and some paint brushes.

He had a slight idea in his mind.

The moment you pick up the paintbrush, the Dafa of God Painting will automatically operate.

In the first picture, a naked young man with grim facial features pressed a wild boar king under his body in the forest, and the content of beheading was quickly formed.

In the second picture, a young man stands under the window, squinting his eyes and peeping, a picture of a young lady taking a shower, flowing out of the harazi, abruptly paper.

The third picture is the title of the youth gold list, abandoning the wife of the chaff, and defecting to the royal family, and the content of treachery.

After finishing these three paintings, Chu Linguang quickly put them away and handed them directly to Yang Xiaojing.

And said: "Originally, I wanted to keep these three paintings. I will be auctioning them later. Since they are handed over to you, you can make our family brilliant, and I will give them all to you. I hope you can say And there is faith."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

Yang Xiaojing looked overjoyed, and immediately she opened the first picture scroll.

Is it Ye Chen's handwritten painting? She has to check it out in person.

Hu Daofa and Wang Yaorong both stepped forward quickly. Ye Chen's paintings, if you can look at them a few more times, they are all cheap.

Soon Yang Xiaojing opened the first painting.

The young man took the wild boar king under his body, lifted the hand knife, and tried to slash the content. Almost instantly, her eyeballs were shocked, and the surrounding Hu Daofa and Wang Yaorong's eyes were dull and dull.

"this……"

Yang Xiaojing was dumbfounded.

The content of the painting is full of imagination, but the momentum contained in it, even the martial arts aura, is so clearly visible, that knife seems to be able to split Mount Tai and change the world.

But the more I look at it, the more I feel wrong.

But I feel that it seems to be so taken for granted.