Urban: I Am God

Chapter 94 Let You Read More

When Wang Lin left from Hu Fei, his face was aching, but he did not promise to help at all, but what made Wang Lin a little relieved was that although Hu Fei could say that he had a lot of money to spend, But he kept him busy so much, but he didn't take the initiative to tell him any benefits or the like.

This proves that Hu Fei really treats him as a friend, not an exchange of interests.

Wang Lin thinks this is pretty good. After all, he did say before that he makes friends regardless of whether he has money or not. Anyway, he is not rich. But today, this is probably going to be broken. There is really a person who is richer than him. .

Of course, as a super rich second-generation Wang Lin, he actually understands some things. For example, when he asks others for help, he always feels that he wants to compensate others, especially when they are not as rich as you.

It doesn't mean looking down, it's just an instinct. I feel like you are my friend, and I want to help you. But sometimes, friends are not like this. If you do this, you will be easily alienated.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party will be closer to you, but at that time, the original simple friendship has deteriorated.

Why do you say that Wang Lin doesn't have many real friends? Seems like a lot of friends? Because whether it's the internet celebrities from the entertainment company under his name, or some other acquaintances, they seem to be friends with him, and everyone jokes around together, but in his heart, these people are to him, How much is he as the boss, or as a local tyrant, as a thigh to get along with.

Not really friends.

On the contrary, Hu Fei's actions made Wang Lin feel like a true friend. Besides, it was Luo Tian and a few other limited friends.

Even, sometimes, to put it more bluntly, if he needs someone to help, the Internet celebrity friends under his name can help, as can the **** Feng Li, he may instead call Feng Li.

Wang Lin drove back to the villa where Hu Fei delivered the car. Although he was not as perverted as Hu Fei, he bought a community directly, but he naturally owns several houses in Mingzhu. This villa is one of the houses he often comes back to. .

As soon as he entered the house and put on his shoes at the door, the nanny in the house walked over directly, "Xiao Lin, Mr. Wang is in the living room."

"My dad? Why is he here?" Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, then put on his slippers and carried his things into the house.

"Dad, why are you here?" Wang Lin asked strangely.

"I'm waiting for you." Wang Yunkun said directly.

"Wait for me? What are you waiting for? How do you know I'm going back here." Wang Lin was a little strange, his father didn't spend most of the time with him.

"What happened to your Silver Winged Pegasus?" Wang Yunkun looked at Wang Lin and asked.

"What's the matter? I paid for it." Wang Lin shrugged.

"You bought it? Do you have that qualification?" Wang Yunkun obviously didn't believe it.

"Okay, someone else bought it for me, the one who drove over my car." Wang Lin said immediately.

"Do you know? Who is it?" Wang Yunkun asked immediately.

"Hu Fei, you definitely don't know him. Speaking of which, Dad, do you know that there is a rich man with the surname Hu in China, and he is still an orphan, probably about my age." Wang Lin thought for a while, then simply sat on the sofa. Sitting down, he looked at Wang Yunkun curiously and asked.

"Orphan? Are you about your age? Are you eligible to buy the Silver Winged Pegasus?" Wang Yunkun looked at Wang Lin with a stunned expression, then asked Wang Lin with a strange expression, "Aren't you kidding me?"

"What did I lie to you for? It's true, and he is very rich, very, very rich." Wang Lin thought about it for a while, but he didn't say anything about Hu Fei's bank card balance, and kept it a secret for Hu Fei.

"Well, I don't know, the richest person I know is Mark Zubberg." Wang Yunkun shook his head. He carefully looked at his son's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying.

"Okay, it looks like there are a lot of people in China who have money." Wang Lin sighed with emotion, then stood up with the thing next to him, ready to take it to his study.

"What did you take?" Wang Yunkun asked curiously.

"One of the characters is from Liu Gongquan, but the copy is very good. The one my friend wants to come from is the Hu Fei I told you about." Wang Lin shrugged his shoulders, ignored his father, and went straight to the study. past.

"Words? Let me see." Wang Yunkun was a little curious, so he simply followed.

Naturally, Wang Lin couldn't stop his father from showing it. After entering the study, it was impossible for his study to be like his father's. The business atmosphere was more intense, but it was more of a young man's style.

After entering the study, Wang Lin first cleaned everything on his desk, and then typed the word directly on the desk.

"Look, I'm going to find a hammer and a nail." Wang Lin greeted his father, turned around and walked outside. Sometimes at home, these living Wang Lin did it himself.

Ten minutes later, Wang Lin entered the room. Standing at the table, Wang Yunkun raised his head to look at Wang Lin and said, "You say this is a fake?"

"It's not a fake. It should be Liu Gongquan's work copied by modern people." Wang Lin didn't think it was a fake, but it should have been copied by modern people.

"If you say you read more books, you must not listen. You don't know what to do every day. Copy it? Liu Gongquan's handed down works are all famous and surnamed. This is not any known Liu Gongquan's work at all. Who copied it? What?" Wang Yunkun asked with a bit of hatred.

"Er? Is that so? That's fake?" Wang Lin asked tentatively~www.novelmt.com~ No, I won't ask you if it's fake, it's very likely to be genuine. "Wang Yunkun said seriously.

"Uh, well, is it worth it?" Wang Lin scratched his head. In fact, he just liked this word. Although he usually pays attention to antiques occasionally, he only learned about it because of his father. He is not very interested in the real situation. clear.

"Liu Gongquan is one of the top ten calligraphers in ancient times. Although he may not be as good as the calligrapher Wang Xizhi, he is almost one of the most powerful people under Wang Xizhi. Liu Gongquan is not counted as an inscription on a tablet. , is Liu Gongquan's postscript after Wang Xianzhi's "Sending Pears" when he was fifty-one years old, with forty-three characters in lowercase. This is the only one with a history, other than that, no one can be recognized as authentic."

"If this is an authentic work, it is a national treasure. Do you understand what this means?" Wang Yunkun said seriously.

"Should...it's not true, right?" Wang Lin said in a dazed way, because when he said this, he thought of what Hu Fei said to the people below. There are ten more works of Liu Gongquan. How many? He let him take a random one.

This... should, probably, maybe not true?

"Anyway, it's not an authentic work." Wang Lin shook his head very simply. He believed that although he didn't know much about cultural relics and antiques, he still knew it well. Since he said so, there must be no such thing. Other authentic works by Liu Gongquan.

Does Hu Fei have more than a dozen pictures? how is this possible! So there is only one truth, and that is that it cannot be the truth.

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