Master Fu's little ancestor is fierce

"Okay." Jian Mingfeng responded to Jian Xueling's request.

At dinner today, he suddenly found that Xue Ling's fingers were wrapped in gauze, and he asked Xue Ling what happened?

Xue Ling said that Nan Xi had some misunderstandings about her recently, so she wanted to learn cooking skills to please Nan Xi, but she accidentally cut her finger, and now she is missing a finger.

He was angry and moved, angry that Jian Xueling dropped her finger so carelessly.If one finger is missing, there will be a defect, and Fu Nanxi will not be disgusted by that time?

At the same time, he also remembered what happened five years ago.At that time, when Jian Yunxi left, he took him along, which not only provoked conflicts between Deng and Jian's family, but also emptied all his funds, and Jian's was on the verge of bankruptcy.Fortunately, Xue Ling was good at blowing pillow wind, so Fu Nanxi helped Jian's to tide over the difficulties.

He thought, if Jian Yunxi has Xue Ling's peace of mind, why worry about Jian's success?

Hearing that Jian Mingfeng agreed to take pictures of Jian Xueling's calligraphy and painting, Jian Yunxi suddenly leaned over and took Jian Mingfeng's arm.

Jian Mingfeng suddenly felt better.

He knew Jian Yunxi's temperament all too well since he was a child, when would he act like a baby to him?
He immediately said gently: "Xixi, just ask what you want later, as long as Dad can afford it, I will definitely buy it for you."

"Dad, I want this calligraphy and painting." Jian Yunxi pointed to the calligraphy and painting and said.

Jian Xueling became angry, gnashing her teeth and suppressing her voice: "Jian Yunxi, what do you mean? I don't want you, and I want you to want it, you just want to make trouble with me, right?"

Jian Mingfeng made a mistake.

He sincerely wanted to please Jian Yunxi, but Jian Yunxi clearly wanted to steal Jian Xueling's things, which made it very difficult for him!

Xue Ling had just lost a finger, and he had always had Xue Ling in his heart, and he really wanted to make it up to her from the bottom of his heart.

Jian Yunxi gave Jian Xueling a blank look, and said to Jian Mingfeng: "Dad, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to compete with Xueling. It's just that I didn't know the source of this calligraphy and painting before, but now I know, so I want it."

"What's the source?" Jian Xueling was so angry that her lungs hurt.

Jian Yunxi said in a low voice: "You don't even know, all you need to know is that he is very famous."

"What to wear?"

Jian Yunxi glanced at Jian Xueling again, and said, "Zhang Ling was born to Tang Yin. The two of them studied together since they were young, reciting poems and painting together. Zhang Ling's painting style was greatly influenced by Tang Yin. Moreover, his personality is also similar to Tang Yin's." And he is more aloof than Tang Yin in his later period, and his later paintings are also more wild and individual. Coincidentally, this painting is exactly his later work."

"Dad, I don't care, I want this painting." Jian Xueling took Jian Mingfeng's arm and acted like a baby.

Jian Yunxi glanced at Jian Xueling, then gently let go of Jian Mingfeng's arm.

Jian Mingfeng suddenly felt something was wrong.

I heard Jian Yunxi whispering: "Dad, you can buy it for Xue Ling. Anyway, I have been used to it since I was a child. As long as it is what Xue Ling wants, no matter how much I like it... I can't get it."

For the first time, Jian Mingfeng felt uncomfortable in his heart, and was also afraid of missing the opportunity to repair the relationship between father and daughter. He made a decisive decision and grabbed Jian Yunxi's hand: "Xixi, I'm sorry, Dad ignored you too much in the past. From now on, Dad will never Will ignore you, dad will try his best to make up for you, as long as it is what you want, dad will try his best to satisfy you."

"Dad!" Jian Xueling felt that she had received a critical hit of [-] points.

Sun Li immediately squeezed Jian Xueling's hand, comforting her silently.

Jian Xueling felt extremely aggrieved.

Jian Yunxi looked like a white lotus, and looked at Jian Mingfeng in surprise: "Really?"

"Really." Jian Mingfeng assured.

"Thank you Dad!" Jian Yunxi immediately thanked her.

Jian Mingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately there was no resentment.

Jian Xueling couldn't take it anymore, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she shouted resentfully: "Dad."

She has never received such cold treatment since she was a child.

Jian Mingfeng frowned, and comforted: "Xue Ling, be sensible, and when I see something you like, Dad will buy it for you."

"Dad, I just like this." Jian Xueling got angry, and Sun Lila couldn't help it.

Jian Mingfeng's face darkened slightly: "Xue Ling, since childhood, your sister has let you do everything, and now it's your turn to let her go."

Sun Li was afraid that Jian Xueling would say something that would make Jian Mingfeng unhappy, so she immediately pulled Jian Xueling hard, and lowered her voice to comfort her: "Xueling, don't argue with your sister, your sister just returned to China after all, and there is nothing now, your father loves her." It's right to look after her."

She pulled Jian Xueling's hand harder, signaling her not to make trouble.

Only then did Jian Xueling forcefully suppress her grievances and temper.

Zhang Ling's calligraphy and paintings have been on the rise all the way over the years, and the starting price of 30 yuan is entirely for the sake of the crowd.

In just ten minutes now, the price has soared to more than 700 million.

Jian Mingfeng immediately pressed the meter. For Jian Yunxi, he was generous and pressed 1000 million directly.

Everyone looked over.

Seeing Jian Mingfeng's asking price, many people gave him face.

Who made him give birth to Jian Xueling, a good daughter who is about to marry into the Fu family?
Besides, now that Jian Yunxi has returned to China, and she is rumored to have an affair with Fu Yufeng again, if this matter can be accomplished, Jian Mingfeng will become Bincheng's first father-in-law, who will not give him face?Might as well sell it now.

So, no one bid up the price.

Jian Mingfeng successfully won Zhang Ling's calligraphy and painting, he was very satisfied, and immediately presented the calligraphy and painting to Jian Yunxi.

Jian Xueling was so angry that she died. If 1000 million calligraphy and paintings were given to a bitch like Jian Yunxi, it would be better to feed them to the dogs.

The auction continued, the third collection and the fourth collection had no special characteristics, and there were not many bidders.

The fifth collection, which has aroused the interest of many people, is an ancient sword.

Jian Yunxi could tell at a glance that this ancient sword was worth a lot.Although it is not comparable to Yue Wangjian, but in terms of workmanship and quality, it is not much worse.

It's just that the reputation is not that great, and the price is also greatly discounted.However, the things handed down from the ancestors of the generals in the Warring States Period, no matter how discounted they are, are worth at least 5000 million or more.There are so many rich people attending the conference today, it might be worth [-] million yuan.

This is the perfect time to ruthlessly slaughter Jian Mingfeng!
So, Jian Yunxi looked sideways at Jian Mingfeng, pretending to be cautious and said, "Dad, can I...can I have this sword?"

Look, how weak she is, she is very careful about everything.

Jian Mingfeng responded immediately: "Of course!"

Jian Xueling is so angry, she just asked for 1000 million calligraphy and paintings, and now she wants this sword.She blurted out angrily: "You are a woman, what do you want this kind of thing for?"

Jian Yunxi said with a serious expression: "I heard that the swords used by generals in ancient times have their own murderous aura, and the effect of town houses is particularly good. I have been a little insomnia recently, and I keep dreaming. This sword is perfect for my town house. gone."