Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

"Yuhan, is this my cousin?" Before Mo Yuhan could answer, Lin Ranzhu asked him first.

Mo Yuhan was slightly taken aback, because Lin Ranzhu was asking knowingly, so he must have some plans.

In fact, he originally didn't want to talk to Mo Qiaowei, but since Lin Ranzhu opened his mouth, he nodded.

Lin Ranzhu immediately smiled at Mo Qiaowei when he heard the words: "Hello, cousin, may I ask why you just said that we don't want to bother?"

"Why?" Mo Qiaowei frowned, "It's just a painting, you can buy it with money, what can you think about?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of some people present immediately became a little subtle.

Because this is just a layman's words, even if you know a little calligraphy and painting, you can't say "it's just a painting".

However, they were happy to see the success of Mo Yuhan's attack, so they didn't say anything, but gloated and watched how Mo Yuhan and the newly married woman would deal with it.

I saw Lin Ranzhu nodded: "So that's the case, it seems that it is indeed our problem."

As soon as these words came out, a lot of disdain appeared on everyone's faces.

How could you give up so quickly?
I thought she took the initiative to speak because she had two brushes.

Unexpectedly, it is just a vase that is not useful.

Looking like this, I'm afraid it's not an [-]th-tier star that I found somewhere, right?
She also said to the public that Mo Yuhan's leg was cured by her, which made me laugh so hard.

Only Mo Yuhan and Mo Feiyang's expression did not change, and their eyes fell on Lin Ranzhu, even looking as if they were waiting for something.

Sure enough, soon Lin Ranzhu said to Mo Qiaowei, who was already complacent: "Cousin, we are not capable enough, so we searched for a painting for a month and entrusted countless people to get it. That cousin Since you can buy it with money, why not ask you to help us buy ten copies of authentic works, no, a hundred copies are also fine, we will pay for any amount, as long as Grandpa is happy."

Mo Qiaowei was startled, and his thoughts changed involuntarily.

Mo Yuhan is very difficult to deal with, and every word he utters may be a means of counterattack, so he will subconsciously take precautions.

But right now, these words are coming from the mouth of this woman who admits to be cowardly from the very beginning, presumably she is not convinced, she just wants to slap her swollen face and pretend to be fat.

Women have long hair and short knowledge.

Since money can be accepted, then today, let Mo Yuhan know what it feels like to vomit blood!
Thinking of this, he nodded immediately: "It's easy to say, we're all a family, so I'll ask someone to buy it for you."

As he spoke, he simply turned on the speakerphone and made a direct call.

Underneath, everyone was sweating in an instant, but it was too late to stop, because the call was quickly connected.

Mo Qiaowei directly faced the inside, and said in a commanding tone: "I want one hundred copies of Xu Beihong's authentic works, it doesn't matter how much it costs, and I will airlift them here today."

After saying this, there was a weird silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he said in a tangled voice: "Manager Mo, it's not so easy to get the original works of Xu Beihong, the number of [-] pieces may not even be so many in a museum, let alone it is I want it today, even if it is difficult in this life."

Mo Qiaowei's expression changed suddenly. He never expected this to be the result. He pretended to be forceful, but he still couldn't get off the stage. But with so many people staring at him, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Then how much money can you get?" frame?"

"If it were today, I wouldn't be able to get a pair."

"You..." Mo Qiaowei couldn't get off the tiger, his face turned pale and white.

Suddenly, Lin Ranzhu said: "It's okay, cousin, we didn't say we want it today, you can give it to us when you can get it."

Everyone didn't expect that at this time, Lin Ranzhu would let him go. While he was relieved, he felt that it really wasn't Mo Yuhan, so soft-hearted, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Only the corners of Mo Yuhan's lips curled up, because he knew it wasn't over yet.

Although Mo Qiaowei was embarrassed, since Lin Ranzhu gave the steps, he immediately climbed down the pole, said to the person inside, "Buy me as soon as possible, the more the better" and hung up the phone.

Then, he looked at Lin Ranzhu awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, brother and sister, I didn't understand enough before, but since I promised, I will definitely buy it for you."

Lin Ranzhu frowned: "Okay, I accept this apology. However, as long as we want the real product, don't give it to us as long as the fake product you just gave to grandpa."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Even Mo Yuhan was a little surprised that what Mo Qiaowei sent just now was a fake?
It turned out that Lin Ranzhu just said that it was very interesting, and he was really looking at these things carefully.

But, this woman actually understands this?
"What did you say?" Mo Qiaowei was furious immediately, "Sisters and sisters, although I wronged you just now, I have already apologized. What do you mean by being so bloody now?"

"Spraying blood?" Lin Ranzhu innocently blinked his big eyes full of confusion, "I don't have one. If you don't believe it, you can find an expert to identify it."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qiaowei's eyes suddenly flashed.

Among the guests invited today was Wu Xuanhua, a top archaeological expert in China, and coincidentally, the pottery horse he gave today happened to be inspected by this expert himself, so didn't Lin Ranzhu hit the gun?

Thinking of this, he immediately rolled his eyes: "Appraisal will be appraised, but since you are so sure, how about we make a bet?"

Lin Ranzhu's eyes flickered: "How to gamble?"

The corner of Mo Qiaowei's mouth twitched: "If it turns out that what I gave today is genuine, then you... just bark a few times like a dog."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

This kind of bet is really unworthy, and it would be embarrassing to spread it out.

Mo Yuhan's face turned cold in an instant, but just as he was about to speak, his hands were gently grabbed by a pair of small hands.

"Okay, what if it turns out to be fake?" Lin Ranzhu asked with a smile.

Immediately, Mo Qiaowei raised his eyebrows in disdain as if he had heard some joke: "You mentioned it!"

Anyway, he won't lose, and it doesn't matter what he mentions.

Lin Ranzhu dragged his chin and thought carefully for a while: "How about this, if it turns out that what you gave me is a fake, I will kowtow three times to Grandpa and wish him a happy birthday."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qiaowei's not very bright head immediately felt a little surprised.

Although he didn't like kneeling, kowtowing to an elder seemed like nothing.

Why is this woman making such a request?

But many people present quickly realized that Mr. Mo's father passed on the family business to Mo Yuhan's lineage, and others were not convinced. Now this kneeling seems to be a blessing, but it is actually letting him down. You bow your head.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but carefully looked at this little girl, it was not easy.

But this little girl opened her mouth provocatively: "Why don't you talk, cousin, don't you dare to gamble?"

This sentence immediately made Mo Qiaowei, who hadn't thought through it thoroughly, go all out and say, "Just bet!"