Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

Bo Hannian pushed a cup of brewed tea in front of Ji Tang with a calm expression.

"The tea set should naturally be used for making tea."

"This is a cultural relic! A cultural relic!" Ji Tang glared at Bo Hannian hatefully, but couldn't help but pick up the cup of West Lake Longjing and take a sip. When the tea entered his mouth, the faint fragrance of West Lake Longjing made him almost want to Sighed out.

He had coveted the Longjing tea produced by the eighteen Longjing tea trees in the Royal Tea Garden for a long time. However, it only produced two taels per year. It had already been reserved by the big guys before it was even picked from the trees. He could not even smell the taste. No chance.

Unexpectedly, it would be the dog man he hated the most at the moment who would give him what he wanted.

While he was sipping the tea, he carefully played with the carved white porcelain teacup in his hand. Master Zou He used dexterous carving to carve out the small teacup, including tea planting, tea picking, tea making, tea selling, tea brewing, and tea ordering. Tea [-] should be a story related to tea.

Such originality is unparalleled in the world, and his Hetian jade tea set is simply reduced to dregs.

Shouldn't such a good thing be stored in a theft-proof cabinet?

This bitch actually used it to destroy him like this!

Ye Ning looked at Ji Tang's face, which was so jealous that he wanted to bite Bao Hannian to death, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiao Ning." As soon as they saw Ye Ning coming down, Ye Xiangkun and his wife quickly called her over. Wen Shuqing asked her in a low voice, "Are your junior brothers having any issues with Han Nian?"

They were watching from the side, and they felt that although they were making tea on the surface, they seemed to be fighting in the next second.

Ye Ning smiled and patted Wen Shuqing's back to express that it was okay.

"Senior sister, come and sit." As soon as several people in Nanzhou saw her, they immediately gave up their seats.

Before Ye Ning could move, Bo Hannian stood up first, took her hand, pulled her to sit next to him, and raised his eyebrows at the eight people opposite who looked dissatisfied.

He made another cup of tea for Ye Ning and gave it to her. Then he glanced at Ji Tang's Hetian jade tea set with disgust and said with a murderous heart, "Don't take this thing out next time."

In the first round, Ji Tang was completely defeated!

Nanzhou and his junior brothers looked at each other, took out a long brocade box that had been at hand since just now, took out the scroll inside, and handed it to Ye Xiangkun.

Let Chu Yao help hold it and unfold it with his own hands. A landscape painting using only suitable shades of ink was displayed in front of everyone.

"Uncle, aunt, I don't know what gift to bring for this visit, so I prepared a picture of "Twilight Snow on Thousand Mountains" by Wu Xizi of the Tang Dynasty."

Ye Xiangkun and Wen Shuqing gasped when they looked at the "Thousands of Mountains with Snow at Dusk". They had seen this famous painting in the news before. It was said that it was sold for a sky-high price of three billion and was collected by a mysterious buyer. , I didn’t expect that the mysterious buyer turned out to be Nanzhou.

Originally, the Hetian jade tea set, Taiping Houkui, carved white porcelain antique tea set, and the eighteen trees in the Longjing Imperial Garden were enough to make Ye Xiangkun and Wen Shuqing feel on edge. Now that Nanzhou has taken out such a famous painting handed down from generation to generation, it also Said he would give it to them.

Ye Xiangkun and his wife were so shocked that they even forgot to say any words of rejection.

Are all the disciples of Qingfeng Temple so rich?

"Ha." Bo Hannian glanced at the painting "Thousands of Mountains with Dusk Snow", raised the corner of his lips and smiled contemptuously at Nanzhou, "I heard that Mr. Nan is a famous connoisseur of ancient paintings. Why didn't he even see that this painting was a fake? come out?"

"Dog... Mr. Bo, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand painting." Nanzhou looked cold, "This painting of Wu Xizi's "Twilight Snow on Thousand Mountains" has been appraised by several domestic experts."

"They are just people who deceive the world and steal their reputation." Bo Hannian said nonchalantly, "It's rare for experts who pretend not to know how to pretend to understand and destroy precious cultural relics?"

"Mr. Bo just doesn't understand and pretends to understand, right?" Nanzhou said coldly and angrily, "You said this painting is a fake. What evidence do you have?"

"The silk cloth used in this painting." Bo Hannian pointed to the painting, "This kind of cloth was only available in the Song Dynasty. How could Wu Xizi of the Tang Dynasty use it to make paintings?"

Nanzhou's expression changed, and he looked at the "Twilight Snow on Thousand Mountains" in his hand in disbelief.

"You can find someone to check it out." Bo Hannian said.

"How do you know so clearly?" Nanzhou still couldn't believe it.

Bao Hannian motioned to Qin Feng, and Qin Feng cooperated and handed him a long brocade box that had been tucked under his arm. He took out the scroll in the brocade box and asked Qin Feng to help unfold it. An identical picture of "Thousands of Mountains with Dusk Snow" Picture" was displayed in front of everyone.

"Because - the authentic product has always been in my hands." The corners of Bao Hannian's lips raised slightly, and he smiled so hard that he deserved to be beaten.

Nanzhou looked shocked. He stepped forward and took a closer look at Bo Hannian's painting "Thousands of Mountains with Snow at Dusk". The more he looked at it, the more his heart trembled.

He could identify some of Wu Xizi's unique writing habits in this painting with his naked eyes, but he didn't expect that he spent three billion to make a replica!

"Mr. Nan, don't be discouraged." Bo Hannian pretended to comfort Nanzhou Dao in a murderous manner, "Although your painting is a Song Dynasty imitation, it is still a rare masterpiece and is worth a lot of money."

Another complete defeat in the second round!

Nanzhou was so choked that he couldn't speak. He could only watch as Bo Hannian rerolled the authentic "Thousands of Mountains with Snow at Dusk" and presented it to Ye Xiangkun and Wen Shuqing.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, this painting is my gift to you."

How could Ye Xiangkun and Wen Shuqing dare to take it? They only paid [-] for Ye Ning's betrothal gift, and now Bo Hannian gave them a famous painting worth three billion. What's the deal?

"You can think of it as a gift from me to Ah Ning, and just accept it for her." Bao Hannian took one of Ye Ning's hands, who was silent at the side, and wrapped it in his own big hand, "We will also have it soon. Got the certificate."

Ye Ning, "?"

She just doesn't plan to break off the engagement with him for the time being, so why does she need to get a certificate?

Ye Ning's silence, in Ye Xiangkun's eyes, became her "tacit consent" to the matter of obtaining the certificate. She felt angry and began to dislike Bao Hannian again.

So she said to Wen Shuqing, "Just help Xiao Ning accept it, and then take it to her as a dowry."

The faces of the Nanzhou brothers all changed.

Yu Chixuan, who was limping down from the second floor, happened to hear this and exclaimed loudly: "What dowry?! No! I don't agree!"

Ye Xiangkun and Wen Shuqing frowned and looked at him. They arranged a dowry for their daughter, so what happened to Yu Chixuan.

Yu Chixuan suddenly froze under the doubtful looks of Ye Xiangkun and his wife. He held back a sentence for a long time, "I mean the decoration of this villa is quite good, but I don't agree to change it."

"Director Yu, were you asleep just now?" Ye Xiangkun stood up and offered his seat to Yu Chixuan, "I asked you to come down for tea, but you didn't agree."

"It's okay, it's okay, you sit down, you sit down." How dare Yu Chixuan ask Ye Xiangkun to give up his seat to him. When he sat in the vacant seat next to Ji Tang, he couldn't help but gasped again and looked at the opposite side with resentful eyes. Ye Ning is drinking tea.

His little senior sister's attack just now was really merciless. Every part of his body hurts now, but he couldn't see any injuries on the outside.

Ye Ning held the West Lake Longjing brewed by Bo Hannian with her green-white fingers, lowered her eyes and tasted it carefully, not accepting his resentment at all.

Yu Chixuan had no choice but to look away aggrievedly, and asked Nanzhou in a low voice, "What's going on? Aren't we going to drive away the bad guy? Why is it related to the dowry?"

Nanzhou gave him a confused look and said nothing.

He couldn't tell Yu Chixuan that he and Ji Tang wanted to compare taste with Bo Hannian, but they lost completely.