teacher?

Su Nan’s helpless tone?

This is a familiar name?

It made the people present stunned.

The white-bearded old man Wei finally stopped.

The superb gaze flashed slightly with a smile.

He snorted coldly.

The voice was filled with reprimand and regret.

"A person who gave up halfway is not worthy of being my student!"

Su Nan was the only disciple he accepted. He had a high spirituality and a hundred times more insightful than ordinary people.

Her paintings were taken out, and each stroke was full of aura.

But it was Su Nan who studied with him for less than half a year.

He actually turned around and went to learn to do business?

Old Man Wei, who finally accepted an apprentice, beat his chest and stamped his feet in those days, and he couldn't even eat!

Very regretful!

Very angry!

Want to buy his paintings?

wishful thinking!

I originally wanted to take the opportunity to teach Su Nan a lesson.

As a result, the depressed anger that the white-bearded old man Wei disappeared after he acted coquettishly?

"teacher?"

"student?"

"Sun Nan, what's going on?"

"How did you know Mr. Wei?"

Guan Zhiling had ten thousand question marks in his mind.

Song Chi next to him understood the relationship between them.

He sneered.

"Aunt Cheng, can't you see it?

Mr. Su and Mr. Wei are old acquaintances, no wonder they are unwilling to sell to me?

If Aunt Cheng really likes this painting, it would be better to ask Su Nan to speak. How could Mr. Wei not give Mr. Su face?"

Su Nan and the painting were tied together.

Su Nan frowned slightly.

Song Chi's words were so awkward.

I feel really uncomfortable!

Old man Wei looked at them more directly and sneered.

"Don't use provocation. I really don't sell her. I have agreed to give it to someone."

Guan Zhiling's eyes that had just lit up suddenly faded slightly.

In this way, there is really nothing we can do...

Su Nan hesitated for a moment and looked at Guan Zhiling with a loss.

My heart paused slightly.

She raised her eyes.

“Don’t the teacher still have many collections that are not sold publicly?

That "Sun" is very good, should I sell it to me?"

Old Man Wei's mouth twitched slightly.

She dares to say it?

Collections that are not publicly bought must be kept for auction or treasured, and are priceless!

What's more, it's the "Summer Sun" that was toured at the World Museum?

She was like shopping, and it was easy to say?

The anger in his chest suddenly rose.

But facing Su Nan with a smile, she had no choice but to do anything.

Old man Wei glared at her for several seconds!

Finally he snorted coldly.

"Give someone a price of five million, sell you ten million, and take it if you want it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, afraid that she would get angry and get a heart attack!

Extremely unexpected.

There was no lion's mouth.

This is far from the value of "The Sun".

Su Nan smiled at Guan Zhiling.

"Aunt Cheng, then I will treat it as a gift I gave you?"

As he said that, he hurriedly followed Old Man Wei.

I'm afraid he will regret it.

On the way back.

Song Chi looked at the unconcealed smile on Guan Zhiling's face and felt a little uncomfortable.

But it's still appropriate to open the mouth.

"Aunt, as far as I know, if it is true, "The Sun" was sold at the beginning for $100 million.

Is the relationship between Su Nan and Mr. Wei really that good?"

Guan Zhiling's smile froze.

"What does this mean? Can Mr. Wei be fake?"

"Of course not, but I'm worried that they are masters and apprentices, and maybe the painting I gave you is not the real "Sun".

It may also be a painting of bad deeds.

Although those are worth a little money, they are worthless compared to famous products.

Suddenly.

Guan Zhiling felt very upset.

Song Chi smiled and comforted her.

"Maybe not. I heard that there will be an iconic English symbol in the upper and lower right corner of each painting of Mr. Wei. You will know at a glance."

Guan Zhiling nodded and smiled.

In order to verify this matter, Guan Zhiling specially pulled up Cheng Ershen, who was pretending to be pitiful on the hospital bed.

I plan to hold a family dinner in the Cheng family’s old house.

Cheng Yi lay on the bed and refused to get up, and looked like he was worthy of beating.

"Family dinner? What kind of shitty family dinner?"

"I specially invited Su Nan and Song Chi, just forget it if you don't come."
Chapter completed!