Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 871

Looking at the medal on Wang Tianhui's chest, the girls' already big eyes widened even further.

"My God, you actually have this!"

"My father didn't have either."

"Isn't it amazing to have a knighthood at such a young age?"

"Olivia, now I finally understand why you chose him as your boyfriend."

"What a treasure boy!"

Who can refuse a handsome man with knowledge and status? Wang Tianhui once again captured the hearts of the girls.

Those boys and buddies who were the same age as him saw the knight medal that blinded their eyes, and they were all in a bad mood.

"They are all of the same age, why are you so good?"

"Brother, how did you do it? I never heard that this thing is also hereditary?"

"Anderson, I have to say, he is really better than you."

"I think we'd better forget about it. It's just asking for humiliation."

Anderson's face turned green with anger. He wanted to embarrass Wang Tianhui, but he didn't expect him to rub himself on the ground again and again.

What a godly assist!

No matter how good Wang Tianhui's performance is, it will set off how pathetic he is.

He began to lose his temper.

"I have never heard that the Great Eagle Knight Medal will be awarded to a foreign kid. I question the authenticity of your medal!"

As soon as he said this, everyone suddenly sighed.

"Anderson, are you too sour? Have you forgotten that Her Majesty is Olivia's aunt? Do you think it's possible to fake this in front of her?"

"Ha, are you kidding? Do you know how big a crime it is to forge medals? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Before Wang Tianhui could say anything, the girls had already started laughing at Anderson.

Anderson's little friend also tugged him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, Anderson, let's go over there for a drink."

Several friends came to persuade him to leave, and Anderson was a little bit reluctant to step down.

"I have doubts about your identity, you'd better give me some security, otherwise I won't be polite!"

In the end, Anderson could only be a little arrogant to cover up his incompetence.

Wang Tianhui smiled, "I'm just here to attend a low-key banquet. I don't have any status. If you want to talk about your status, if you are not Mr. Henry's son, I am also curious why you appear here."

"I……"

Wang Tianhui's soul torture directly stunned Anderson.

If his identity as the son of the Henry Group was cast aside, he really didn't have any outstanding achievements to speak, so that he opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

It could be seen that Anderson really wanted to refute Wang Tianhui, but his strength did not allow him.

Seeing that Anderson was about to vomit blood, the girls couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, Mr. Henry summoned his son from a distance, apparently to let him go and say hello to the boss.

This call pulled Anderson out of the predicament like a life-saving straw, and he couldn't wait to escape.

"Pay attention to me!"

After uttering a harmless remark, Anderson and his little friend fled together.

The girls laughed wildly.

Because of the knight medal on Wang Tianhui's chest, he also received more attention at the banquet.

Many people took the initiative to come to talk to him, and they all wanted to get acquainted with this young knight.

Anderson watched helplessly as his home court became Wang Tianhui's home court, but there was nothing he could do.

But Wang Tianhui was not impressed by the appreciation of these bigwigs from the Eagle Kingdom. Anyway, he only met them once, and he would never meet people again.

But it was his cold attitude, coupled with the background of Olivia, the only daughter of the Rogoffner family, that made many bigwigs at the banquet feel even more mysterious.

Unknowingly, Wang Tianhui has changed from Olivia's little follower, Xiao Transparent, to a pivotal figure in this banquet.

It was getting late, and the venue was moved from outdoor to indoor.

Needless to say, the luxuriousness of the interior, the splendor and splendor of the eyes and the gorgeousness of these aristocrats make it feel like a ball in a fairy tale has come into reality.

But Wang Tianhui didn't care about these, he cared more about some of Henry's collections.

After the banquet moved indoors, young men and women danced to the beautiful music and exchanged glasses.

And some bigwigs were invited by Henry to visit some of his collections, and of course Henry also invited Wang Tianhui.

Wang Tianhui, a handsome young man, stands out among a group of gray-haired bosses, which is particularly eye-catching.

But Anderson didn't even have the qualifications to sit side by side. He was so angry that he could only pour one cup after another into his stomach, and the more he drank, the more sour he felt.

Henry's study room is very large, like a small library, and it's like a warehouse, full of shelves, with various ornaments on it.

There are a lot of bottles and cans in various countries and regions, but after Wang Tianhui looked around, most of them are just good-looking handicrafts, of little value, and they are all used to bluff people.

There are also many sculptures that take up space in the room, which are said to be the works of masters.

Western sculptures are mainly realistic, with various concave shapes of men and women, and various enchanting postures.

These bigwigs were full of praise, but Wang Tianhui felt that compared with the more charming clay sculptures in the East, the artistry was still too far behind, and it was not even as vivid as the uncle of the noodle seller on the street.

Everyone listened to Mr. Henry's eloquent introduction of his collection, and everyone also applauded for their face.

Wang Tianhui disdained these things, he wandered alone in the study, looking for things he was interested in.

At this time, he saw an ink landscape painting hanging on the wall.

It turned out to be "The Picture of Repairing Bamboo and Thatched Pavilion" by Tang Yin.

But what attracted Wang Tianhui's attention more was a pair of graffiti paintings used as a background board behind this picture of Xiuzhu thatched pavilion.

Just as Wang Tianhui was about to pick up "The Picture of Repairing Bamboo and Thatched Pavilion" to see the painting below, Henry stopped him.

"Mr. Wang, please don't touch it!"

Henry looked very fond of this landscape painting, and hurried over, and other people also took advantage of the opportunity to watch.

"This is a landscape painting of Huaguo. It is unexpected that Mr. Henry has such a wide collection."

"The paintings drawn by Orientals are very special, poetic and beautiful."

"Although I can't read it, it feels great."

"This painting is not cheap, Mr. Henry."

These foreigners don't care whether they understand it or not, they just boast a lot when they come up.

Henry was very grateful for the flattery of these people, but in the presence of a Chinese like Wang Tianhui, he also wanted to take this opportunity to have more exchanges with Wang Tianhui.

So he threw the question to Wang Tianhui.

"Mr. Wang, this is a famous painting of your country, can you explain it to us?"

Wang Tianhui glanced at the painting and smiled.

"This is a fake painting."

(End of this chapter)