Mr. Wu Ge did not stay long and was ready to leave.
At this moment, Lin Qingshan walked up to Mr. Wu Ge holding the ancient painting he had purchased for five million.
Lin Qingshan asked respectfully: "Mr. Wu Ge, can you help me identify the painting "Thirteen Hairpins at a Dinner Party" I have?"
Mr. Wu Ge frowned slightly, glanced at it casually, and said coldly: "It's just a modern fake. Can't you even see it?"
As soon as he said this, Lin Qingshan's expression changed drastically.
His face instantly turned pale: "Su...Mr. Su Ge, are you...are you sure you are not kidding me? How could this painting be fake? It's impossible!"
Lin Qingshan couldn't believe it. After all, he spent five million on this painting!
Mr. Su Ge sneered and said: "Because the real "Thirteen Hairpins at a Dinner" is in my house."
After saying this, Mr. Su Ge turned around and left.
ah!?
When Lin Qingshan heard this, his face instantly turned pale.
Fake!
Fake!
The energy and blood surged up instantly, and I couldn't catch my breath. I just felt like the world was spinning and I was dizzy. Finally, I fell to the ground with a thud and fainted!
"dad!"
"father in law!"
Lin Miaomiao and Li Hui's expressions changed greatly and they ran over quickly.
Seeing this scene, Wang Chao sneered.
Lin Qingshan deserves it!
"Lin Miaomiao, Li Hui, I would like to advise you, whether it is antiques or gambling on stones, these are not things you can play!"
"With Lin Qingshan's mental quality, if he keeps playing, I'm afraid he'll get burped in a few days!"
After saying this, Wang Chao took Wu Feilin and Li Cheng out of the antique city.
Lin Miaomiao and Li Huize were so angry that their eyes were spitting fire, and they were about to kill someone!
...
Walking out of the antique street, Wang Chao, Li Cheng, Wu Feilin and the others separated.
After separating from them, Wang Chao returned to the Riverside Garden.
He didn't expect that he would get such a rich harvest when he went out today.
Not long after he got home, he received a call from Lu Yike.
"Uncle, the Xue family will come to my house tomorrow to propose marriage."
Lu Yike's sad voice came from the other end of the phone.
Wang Chao said firmly: "That's okay, don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you get married tomorrow."
"Well, I believe you, uncle. My parents have restricted my freedom now. I can't even come out now even if I want to."
"Uncle, you must remember to come tomorrow."
Lu Yike's face was full of worry.
"Uncle, stop talking. My dad is here. I can't let him find out that I'm talking to you on the phone."
After saying that, Lu Yike hung up the phone.
Wang Chao put down his cell phone. He must make a trip to the Lu family tomorrow.
He must not just watch and marry Xue Haigui.
As for the bet with Mr. Lu, Wang Chao is not worried.
To the former Wang Chao, 10 billion was simply a fantasy, and he couldn't even imagine it.
But now, there is nothing we can do.
Wang Chao took out the "Mountain Evening Breeze Picture", even though he was going to grab a bride tomorrow.
But it's never good to leave empty-handed.
He knew that Mr. Lu liked calligraphy and painting, which was why Wang Chao kept this painting.
I just wanted to give this painting to him.
...
The next morning, Wang Chao got up early.
After washing himself carefully, he put on a pure black suit and took a taxi to go out.
"Master, go to Lu's house."
Wang Chao then thought that it was time to buy himself a car.
After all, I still have more than 100 million in my card. It’s too shabby to take a taxi even though I’m so rich.
After Lu Yike's matter is settled, he must take his mother to spend some money.