After being framed, she became the president's wife

Tan Xiaotong was still a little confused and asked directly.

"What does it mean to open black?"

Zhao Yinman just smiled, and Zhang Yunwei spoke first.

"Cousin Tong, don't pay attention to her. Sister Manman is a game expert. Even if she explains her terms, we still don't understand them. They are nothing like the elegant career that cousin Tong likes."

Xiao Moran mentioned to Zhang Yunwei about Tan Xiaotong's art exhibition. Zhang Yunwei admired Tan Xiaotong so much that she said Tan Xiaotong and Ye Haonan were a perfect match made in heaven.

Tan Xiaotong really didn't understand anything about games. When she chatted with Ye Haoyu, all his gaming terms popped out before they had even said a few words.

"What does Tongtong do?" Zhao Yinman asked curiously.

"Oh, speaking of cousin Tong, I'm sure you'll be envious. Cousin Duan Tong even held an art exhibition a while ago. How come you didn't hear about it?"

After Zhang Yunwei started dating Xiao Moran, she would spend time with Xiao Moran whenever she had time. She hadn't talked to Zhao Yinman in private for a long time.

If it weren’t for the engagement party, Zhang Yunwei would have almost forgotten about her best friend Zhao Yinman.

Zhao Yinman is usually addicted to games and has similar thoughts to Ye Haoyu. Besides, she doesn't like painting, so she doesn't care much about this aspect.

Zhao Yinman shook her head and said, "What art exhibition? I haven't heard of it. But I'm not interested in painting either. How come Tongtong opened a studio?"

Zhao Yinman thought that Tan Xiaotong just opened a painting studio and taught children to paint?

Tan Xiaotong just smiled and said nothing. She and Zhao Yinman hadn't seen each other for so many years, and they didn't spend much time together at the beginning. It seemed that Zhao Yinman had forgotten that she liked painting.

But it's normal. If Zhao Yinman hadn't recognized her first, she wouldn't have remembered Zhao Yinman.

"No, Cousin Tong is a famous painter. She doesn't teach students. How much money can she make? I heard from Mo Ran that the sales volume on the day Cousin Tong held her exhibition was amazing."

Zhang Yunwei didn’t know how much sales Tan Xiaotong had on the day of the exhibition, but she knew that Tan Xiaotong was very good at painting.

"Really, Tongtong? I only remember that you were a good student in junior high school. Are you a painter now?"

Zhang Yunwei wanted to promote Tan Xiaotong, especially since she met her junior high school classmates, but she had no idea how much the sales were that day.

"Mo Ran, Mo Ran, come here." Zhang Yunwei was so anxious that she started to call for help.

Xiao Moran was drinking with Ye Haonan and the others. Zhang Yunwei called out to her several times, but Xiao Moran didn't hear it at all.

"Cousin Tong, Sister Manman, I'll go call Mo Ran over right now."

Just as Zhang Yunwei was about to turn around and look for Xiao Moran, Tan Xiaotong immediately stopped her.

"Cousin Yunwei, please don't disturb Cousin Ran. They are in high spirits. Look at Cousin Ran, his face is slightly red from drinking. Even if you call Cousin Ran over, he won't be thinking about this."

Zhang Yunwei stretched her neck and took a closer look at Xiao Moran. Xiao Moran's face was indeed red from drinking. She probably would be talking to a deaf person even if she went over there now.

"Cousin Tong, let me guess, on the day of the art exhibition, we will definitely reach this number."

Zhang Yunwei playfully hugged Tan Xiaotong's arm. At this moment, she was not restrained at all. She even stretched out a hand and gestured the amount of sales money.

Zhao Yinman was not polite. She quickly asked, "What's this number? Five million?"

In Zhao Yinman's mind, even if Tan Xiaotong is now the wife of the president of Ye Corporation, five million is already a lot. Isn't it just a painting?

She had also heard of many painters who had been painting for at least ten years, but could only sell a painting for tens of thousands of yuan at most.

Tan Xiaotong tried her best, and five million was already her highest record.

Zhang Yunwei corrected him immediately, "Where? At least 50 million. Is he still a painter if he costs 5 million? At most, he's just a street performer."

The two even had an argument over this matter. Although Zhao Yinman had never actually met the painter, there was no information about him on the Internet, so she could find out the approximate price by simply checking.

Besides, Tan Xiaotong doesn't make a living by selling paintings. With the Ye Group as his backing, it is estimated that Tan Xiaotong is just doing small things for fun.

"Tsk, five million is already a lot. This is already the standard for a great painter." Zhao Yinman did not give in at all.

Seeing the two people arguing with each other, she smiled and said.

"You two, stop arguing. I'm going to announce the answer now. It's neither five million nor fifty million."

Zhang Yunwei and Zhao Yinman looked at each other and asked with great interest.

"How much is that?"

Tan Xiaotong originally planned to let the two of them continue guessing, but then she thought better of it, as they might end up arguing again.

Tan Xiaotong just covered her mouth and laughed, and never said the specific amount. The two of them were a little impatient.

"Cousin Tong, please tell me quickly. If you tell me, Sister Manman will be scared to death." Zhang Yunwei glanced at Zhao Yinman mischievously.

Zhao Yinman also snorted at Zhang Yunwei, stuck out her tongue at her and made a face.

"Tongtong, how much is it exactly? I think five million should be about right."

"Haha, it's 30 billion."

As soon as Tan Xiaotong finished speaking, Zhang Yunwei's eyes widened with a look of horror on her face.

Zhao Yinman was also stunned. She stretched out her fingers to count: ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million... When she counted to this point, she was a little confused. She had no idea what 30 billion meant.

If Zhang Yunwei hadn't been in a relationship with Xiao Moran, she would have counted on her fingers like Zhao Yinman did, but she simply couldn't count. How many digits were there?

Tan Xiaotong laughed: "Zhao Yinman, I think your fingers are not enough. You need to add your toes. Eleven digits."

Tan Xiaotong was not making fun of Zhao Yinman, she just thought that the way Zhao Yinman counted the numbers was a little funny.

Zhao Yinman counted on her ten fingers several times, but she never reached 10 billion.

Although Zhang Yunwei found this number incredible, she was with Xiao Moran, who would occasionally mention how many billion-dollar projects Ye's had taken on. Slowly, she got used to the hundreds of millions of dollars.

But she was just surprised that the sales volume was so high after holding an art exhibition.

"Ah, eleven digits? Well, well, I guess I have to add my toes."

Zhao Yinman also made a funny gesture as if she was bending her toes.

"Hahaha, Sister Manman, you are too funny. Okay, okay, stop joking. Cousin Tong is holding an art exhibition. This time the sales are 30 billion. This sales volume can be called world-class. Cousin Tong is really amazing."

Zhang Yunwei truly admires Tan Xiaotong, and she even gave Tan Xiaotong a thumbs up and praised her.

Zhao Yinman asked in envy and confusion.

"Tongtong, are paintings so valuable? What kind of painting is this? Is it made of gold?"

It was difficult for Tan Xiaotong to explain so much to Zhao Yinman. Isn’t her painting teacher a world-class painter?

Her tuition fees were high. If Xu Kai hadn't spent a lot of money to buy two of her paintings, she would still be losing money.

At this moment, when talking about the art exhibition, she was really grateful to Xu Kai. It was the two paintings bought by Xu Kai that gave her more confidence.

"Haha, even if it's made of gold, it's not worth 30 billion. I guess cousin Tong's painting must be inlaid with gems."