The person who came was none other than Wang Tianlei, whom Fu Canglong had just mentioned.
Fu Canglong was not surprised by Wang Tianlei's arrival.
With Wang Tianlei's energy, it is not surprising to find his current address.
When Wang Tianlei saw the three words Fu Canglong had written on his desk, his eyes instantly lit up, as if he had seen some treasure.
Wang Tianlei rushed to Fu Canglong as fast as he could, staring at the three words on the table with his eyes, exclaiming from time to time: "Seconds, seconds, seconds, it's so wonderful."
"If these words can be put up for auction, at the current market price, they can definitely be sold for a lot of money."
Wang Tianlei stared at these words and almost drooled.
When Fu Canglong saw this, he just smiled.
Chen Qianqian on the side was shocked by Wang Tianlei's behavior.
In her impression, Wang Tianlei is the boss of Dongsheng Company. Many large-scale auctions in Jiangcheng are owned by Dongsheng Company. Wang Tianlei can be regarded as a prominent figure.
His normal image is that of a very gentleman.
But now, the gesture Wang Tianlei showed was far beyond her imagination.
From this, it can be confirmed that what Fu Canglong said is true, and he is really the famous calligraphy master Mr. Qingxi.
Chen Qianqian couldn't help but take another look at the three paintings in front of Fu Canglong's desk.
Being able to make Wang Tianlei like this shows how valuable Fu Canglong's works are.
But Fu Canglong didn't think so at all.
Treat it as a gift and give it as a gift.
I'm afraid not many people can achieve this state of mind.
"Mr. Wang, since you are here, you can take these three words."
Fu Canglong said with a smile.
"Okay, okay."
Wang Tianlei suddenly beamed.
"Mr. Qingxi, you don't know."
"Didn't you bid over one billion for your work at the last auction? This brought us unexpected results."
"The collection value of your works has skyrocketed. It has increased several times in an instant."
"It's strange that these three works can be auctioned for 4 billion."
Chen Qianqian was shocked again.
There are only three paintings, but they can be auctioned for such a sky-high price.
Mr. Qingxi's name is so terrifying.
When Fu Canglong heard this, his expression was still calm, there was no wave on his face, he didn't care at all.
"Originally, I just wanted to come for a visit, but I never thought I would be so lucky as to receive three masterpieces today."
"I'm so lucky."
Wang Tianlei quickly and carefully put away the three characters.
He moved quickly, fearing that Fu Canglong would change his mind.
Fu Canglong smiled and said nothing.
I only believe one point in Wang Tianlei's words.
You went all the way to find out my address and even came to visit me. You said it wasn't because of my words. Are you lying?
At this moment, a smell of rice wafted into the room.
Obviously, this is the aroma of cooked food in the kitchen.
Fu Canglong praised Xia Yuxuan in his heart for being able to make fragrant meals. Xia Yuxuan's cooking skills have improved.
"The meal is ready, why don't you stay and eat some together?"
Fu Canglong looked at Wang Tianlei and said with a smile.
"No, no, no."
"I still have things to do, so I won't bother you."
Wang Tianlei politely declined.
Just now, after he entered the villa, he saw Xia Yuxuan cooking in the kitchen.
Now, I saw Chen Qianqian again.
In the entire villa, there were only two beauties, Fu Canglong, Chen Qianqian and Xia Yuxuan.
He is a very discerning person.
If he stayed for dinner, he would ruin Fu Canglong's good deeds.
He wouldn't do such a thing.
Wang Tianlei said goodbye and left quickly with three words.
It can be said that it comes quickly and goes quickly.
Fu Canglong naturally saw Wang Tianlei's thoughts and was speechless.
What does this guy think about every day?
"Let's go, smell the delicious food, Xia Yuxuan's food should be ready."
"Go out and see how she's doing."
Fu Canglong turned to look at Chen Qianqian, said something, and then left the room first.
Chen Qianqian hesitated for a moment and finally followed.
…
A few minutes later.
When Chen Qianqian sat at the dining table and took a bite of the braised fish cooked by Xia Yuxuan herself, she couldn't help but look at Xia Yuxuan in surprise.
"Yuxuan, when did your cooking skills become so good?"
"With such cooking skills, even being a chef in a five-star hotel is not enough."
This sentence is not a compliment, but Chen Qianqian's words from the heart.
She had never tasted food cooked by Xia Yuxuan before.
Two words to describe it: unpalatable.
To describe it in four words, it is very unpalatable.
But now, the contrast is so huge that it's hard for Chen Qianqian not to be shocked.
When Xia Yuxuan heard Chen Qianqian's praise, a proud smile appeared on his face.
She wanted to admit directly that her ability to make such delicious dishes was entirely the result of her own efforts.
But, in the end, she still told the truth.
Xia Yuxuan glanced at Fu Canglong and explained to Chen Qianqian: "Actually, it was Fu Canglong who taught me a special method."
"That's why it tastes like this now."
Chen Qianqian suddenly realized.
I see.
However, the way she looked at Fu Canglong changed again.
She just felt that Fu Canglong was more mysterious than she imagined.
Based on her current understanding of Fu Canglong, Fu Canglong is proficient in business, has extraordinary skills, and has extraordinary connections. He is also a famous calligrapher, Mr. Qingxi.
She originally thought that Fu Canglong was already powerful enough.
Unexpectedly, she still underestimated Fu Canglong.
Fu Canglong's cooking skills are actually so good.
This can be called an all-round talent.
Such people are almost only heard in stories.
And Fu Canglong is obviously the person who walked into reality from the story.
Chen Qianqian was originally still considering whether to tell Xia Yuxuan that Fu Canglong was Mr. Qingxi, but now it seems that it is better not to tell her.
If Xia Yuxuan knew about it, his favorable impression of Fu Canglong would definitely double. This is not what she wants to see.
"The flavor of the meat is still a little loose, and it's not as tender as I expected."
"Skills alone are not enough. If you want to make a good dish, you still need to practice more."
At this time, Fu Canglong placed his chopsticks flat on the bowl, wiped his mouth, and commented.
Regarding the dishes made by Xia Yuxuan, he only thought they were okay.
If other chefs use his method to cook the dishes, the deliciousness of the dishes will definitely be improved by more than ten times.
When Xia Yuxuan saw that Fu Canglong actually started to comment, he curled his lips with dissatisfaction.
"You even commented on it, you think you are the god of food."
Fu Canglong smiled and did not explain.
He is indeed not the God of Cookery, but the current God of Cookery would probably have to call him Grandmaster in front of him.
The recipes for today's dishes were all created by him back then and are now passed down.
