The First Son-in-law

Liang Ke'er pinched the temple, "OK, please don't talk to me about the calf here, but I say, can you do well?"

Zhou Ning dream a smile, a professional smile on his face, "OK, time is almost up. Let's go. "

Finish saying, take the lead to walk toward the meeting place.

Liang Ke'er took two steps and suddenly stopped.

Take out the mobile phone, teeth bite, dial the phone, "Qin Feng, now immediately to the exhibition center's painting exhibition!"

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Liu Tong is wearing a Tang suit. If the occasion is formal enough, he will wear Zhongshan suit.

Liu Tong's wealth has lost interest in most things. After all, money can really bring him a lot of things.

What I wanted when I didn't have money, now it's like playing games. I don't have any interest.

Calligraphy and painting are the only things he is still interested in.

Or not to say interested, is to the extent of obsession!

Apart from business, most of his money was spent on antiques.

Therefore, he is not only a businessman, but also a very famous collector in the circle.

"This is good. I wanted to buy it last time, but because of some delay, you can ask the price and buy it within 10 million." Liu Tong said, his voice is a little hoarse. He is 55 years old and almost in his 60s.

A secretary with a sign beside him took notes in his hand, and his expression was meticulous and serious.

Liu Tong walked in front of him. A piece of calligraphy attracted his attention. The Xuan paper was yellow and the words were beautiful. Liu Tong's eyes were hot, but he also had a trace of doubt.

"Eh, this..." Liu Tong touched his beard on his chin, muttered to himself, and his eyes were bright. "I remember seeing it once five years ago, and once three years ago I didn't expect to see you again here. "

"Tut, is it luck or a fake?" Liu Tong said rudely.

He said to the Secretary beside him, "waiter, please call the person in charge."

"Yes."

Not long ago, a middle-aged man trotted over with his secretary, with a smile on his face, "Mr. Liu, I'm the person in charge here. Chen Liang, what can I do for you?"

Liu Tong pointed to the script, "is this a genuine work?"

Chen Liang took a look at the calligraphy and nodded without hesitation. "Yes, that's right. The authentic work is written by Mr. Zheng Banqiao, a great calligrapher of the Qing Dynasty."

"Zheng Banqiao called his calligraphy" six and a half "and added regular script, running script and cursive script on the basis of official script. This style of calligraphy can be said to be unprecedented and has never come after." Liu Tong nodded.

"But..." Liu Tong spoke softly.

At this time, a female voice suddenly came from the side, "Mr. Liu."

When Liu Tong heard the sound, his head did not turn, and he knew who it was.

But he still looked, this is respect, "Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

Liu Tong looked at Zhou Ningmeng's costume. His expression did not change, but his voice was a little uncomfortable. "Mr. Zhou, do you think painting and reading is also a job?"

Zhou Ning dream smell speech, also can't tube so much, "Liu general manager, I come to talk to you about work."

Liu Tong knew that for a long time, he said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, you know me well. I never talk about business during my break time. Besides, it's still such an important rest time."

"What do you think of the word? Good looking? Hard and soft together

If Zhou Ningmeng knew about calligraphy and painting, she would like to talk with Liu Tong, but she didn't understand!

Zhou Ningmeng insisted, "Mr. Liu, I hope you can seriously consider the conditions given by our Zhou group. Although we are not the best and the highest bid, we are absolutely the most honest and have the greatest potential. Please give me a chance

Liu tonghun said with a smile, "well, Ning Meng, your grandfather and I have kindness, helped me in my most difficult time, but I have already paid back this favor, I don't owe you Zhou family anything."

Zhou Ningmeng said, "no, no, Mr. Liu, those are things in the past, and they are my grandfather's affairs, and have nothing to do with me."

Liu tonghun said with a smile, "it has nothing to do with you. You should know that I can't choose you. You Zhou's group wants funds but no funds, and has no connections. Moreover, it makes a will distribution and splits the Zhou group at such a critical moment. How can I believe you? "

Zhou Ningmeng's expression was a little anxious, "Mr. Liu, please believe me, my character..."

"Mr. Zhou, don't be too naive. I think we may have a chance to cooperate next time when you get through this difficulty. " Liu Tong's voice was a little louder.

Zhou Ningmeng knows that Liu Tong has some anger, but she still can't give up. Liu Tong is her last chance!

"Mr. Liu, please listen to me..." Zhou Ning dream urgent voice way, but suddenly was pulled away by Liang Ke'er.

And Qin Feng, do not know when appeared in Liang Ke'er's side.

Zhou Ningmeng frowned tightly, and her tone was a little heavy, "what are you doing here? Be a security guard? "Liang Ke'er said, "Ning Meng, I asked him to come here. If my wife encounters difficulties, she must be solved by her husband. And Qin Feng said that he knew about calligraphy and painting. Don't worry. Just leave it to him. "

Zhou Ningmeng cried in his heart that Qin Feng understood a fart!

But she can't say that. She just has a very sad expression and can't say anything.

Qin Feng nodded her head in the face of a restless and restless heart.

Liang Ke'er saw this and pushed Qin Feng forward, "when is it? I'm looking forward to it! It's up to you! Don't come back if you can't finish the task! "

"Ah Zhou Ningmeng stretched out his hand, but did not speak.

She also knew that, according to her way of chatting, she might be blackmailed by Liu Tong in the end. At that time, it would be more than worth the loss.

Although this opportunity is lost, it is also finished.

At the moment, Zhou Ningmeng can only pray that Qin Feng can muddle through!

But Liang Ke'er has a satirical smile on her lips. She points to Qin Feng to show her flaws, and then tears his hypocritical mask!

Facing the expert Liu Tong, she wants to see how Qin Feng pretends!

Liu is still looking for the wrong name.

At this time, a voice sounded around him, "the Jiezi inscription of zhengbanqiao in Qing Dynasty is really a very beautiful word."

Liu Tong turned his head and found it was a young man. He said in surprise, "brother, do you know calligraphy?"

Qin Feng nodded and was about to open his mouth, but suddenly a sarcastic voice came from behind, "what does he not understand?"

Zhang Yang came along and bowed slightly with Liu, "Liu Zonghao, long time no see.". Mr. Liu doesn't know, does he? This is Mr. Zhou's husband, Qin Feng. His artistic attainments are very high. He can appreciate music and calligraphy, as well as Chinese and Western paintings and calligraphy. "

Finish saying, look at Qin Feng sarcastically.