"What a bold young man."

Mr. Zhuge's eyes suddenly lit up.

He has seen many young people, but none of them can be seen by him.

The person in front of him has a strong aura and light in his eyes.

The momentum emitted by the body can suppress so many powerful people.

It's definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Mr. Zhuge, this is my son Xue Haotian."

"I brought him once when he was a child."

Kang Soo-won proudly introduced her son.

“Not bad.”

Mr. Zhuge nodded slightly. This young man had a unique temperament.

It is completely different from the young heroes he has met.

"This kid is really not easy."

The billionaire who was yelled at was secretly surprised.

The other party's look made them afraid to move.

It's simply incredible.

Xue Haotian turned his head and looked at Old Man Zhuge, and then handed the painting in his hand.

"This is what I chose for the old man, and it is also my Xue family's intention."

Old Man Zhuge immediately opened the painting.

"This is……"

Old Man Zhuge was shocked and couldn't help but shout, "Is this hard to beat the original work of the Goddess of Luo?"

"Yes."

Xue Haotian nodded.

"impossible!"

A few powerful people in the house who knew art immediately jumped up.

"The authentic Luo Goddess's Fu, in the museum, you must be fake!"

"Yes, the authentic works are placed in the National Museum, and you must be fake."

Everyone followed suit.

"Why do you think that mine is fake?"

Xue Haotian said calmly: "Can't I bring the original works?"

Suddenly, everyone was speechless.

“It’s impossible.”

"What's your Xue family capable of getting things from the National Museum."

"This is a top cultural relic and no one can take it away."

A fat man wearing glasses asked angrily.

His uncle works in a museum.

I know that the things inside are all top cultural relics that have been for thousands of years.

No one can move.

Famous paintings such as the Goddess of Luo River are also cultural relics among cultural relics.

Just as strange as Terracotta Warriors.

No one can take its authentic works.

"Can't other people take away things that you can't take away?"

Xue Haotian's face was very calm and said, "It's just that your strength is not enough."

When this sentence came out, the room suddenly became silent.

Several wealthy businessmen with a net worth of over 100 billion couldn't help but stand up.

"Are your Xue family so crazy now?"

"The only Xue family has only a few billion assets, and they dare to look down on us."

"What a big deal, the Xue family in Beicheng. You are so bold and arrogant!"

Several wealthy businessmen were trembling all over. They were real high-ranking nobles.

A nouveau riche from the country buns dares to look down on them.

It's simply life or death!

"What do you want to do?"

As soon as Mr. Zhuge spoke, everyone shut up.

"This poem of the Goddess of Luo River is authentic."

He had already identified it before, and it was definitely the one placed in the museum.

"hiss."

Countless people gasped for air conditioning.

His eyes were full of horror.

I can't believe what kind of skills the Xue family used to get this authentic work.

All of the people here combined will definitely not be able to do it.

Because this thing cannot be obtained with money.
Chapter completed!