City Super Love System

Chapter 140 Little friend, my granddaughter is twenty-eight years old!

You can search "Urban Super Love System Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Chairman Zhou and others have painted a lifetime of paintings, so it goes without saying that they are sensitive to paintings.

When President Zhou and others exclaimed because of Wang Hui's paintings, those onlookers who originally thought Wang Hui's paintings were just acceptable also spoke up.

"I said this little brother is talented! How could such a talented little brother lose!"

"Yes, I am also optimistic about this little brother, not arrogant or impetuous, it can be described as a master!"

"It seems that we are all misguided. It turns out that this little brother is a real person without showing his face!"

The praise from the onlookers still did not cause Wang Hui to react too much.

During the time since coming to Jinling, he had heard too many such voices, and he was a little numb.

Lu Jingtian, who was standing opposite him, was completely mad at the moment.

"I don't believe it! This is impossible! How could you, a cock, draw three paintings with completely different styles in half an hour!"

"I don't believe it! You must have colluded with the people here! These paintings must be prepared by you in advance!"

He rushed towards Wang Hui angrily, and he was about to snatch Wang Hui's paintings on his desk.

Although Wang Hui doesn't care about these paintings, they are his works after all, and not everyone can move them.

I saw that the brush in Wang Hui's hand instantly filled with internal force and became indestructible!

Later, Wang Hui used the brush to lightly touch Lu Jingtian's wrist.

After all, Wang Hui and Lu Jingtian are not enemies of life and death, so even if Wang Hui makes a move, he still has a hand, probably only using less than 10% of his strength.

But even with such a light blow, Lu Jingtian slumped to the ground with his wrist.

"Ah! My hand is broken! My hand is broken!"

Lu Jingtian's wailing sound spread throughout the exhibition hall, but the three big men who had been admiring Wang Hui's painting frowned.

"Lu Jingtian, are you doubting Zhou's appreciation ability?" President Zhou looked at Lu Jingtian coldly.

Chairman Wang just waved his hand and didn't look at Lu Jingtian, his voice was cold to the limit, "Or do you think that Lao Zhou and I are blind and can't tell if the painting was just painted or prepared in advance?"

"Furthermore, Xiaoyou Wang just stabs you with a brush, you have done it!"

The two big brothers spoke, and the aura that he had accumulated for a lifetime made Lu Jingtian dare not make a second, so he had to hold the wailing in his mouth and dare not make any noise.

Only Ms. Lin, she did not hesitate to roll up the first picture of Wang Hui, and took out a bank card.

"This little friend, I don't have a lot of money here, just over 10 million. Look at this picture of the country, can you sell it to the old woman?" Ms. Lin looked cautiously, making Wang Hui look a little funny.

He didn't really care about the ten million, but the bet he had just made with Lu Jingtian had to go on.

"Okay, I accept it." Wang Hui took the bank card and stuffed it directly into Li Xiaoman's chest pocket beside him.

When he did this, he didn't even look at Lu Jingtian at all.

Simply put, Lu Jingtian is not worthy.

Chairman Zhou saw that Ms. Lin had already included one of Wang Hui's paintings, and it was still the best Chinese painting.

The two looked at each other, and the eyes burst with excitement.

"Xiaoyou Wang, although I don't have much money in my hand, I still have nearly 20 million. Can you sell me both of these paintings?" President Wang took the lead and looked at Wang with hope. Hui.

Seeing that they had already taken out the bank card, Wang Hui actually wanted to agree to it.

After all, his gambling agreement with Lu Jingtian will continue.

But just as Wang Hui was about to speak, President Zhou of the Jiangsu Painting and Calligraphy Association stopped President Wang from handing a card to Wang Hui.Love me ebook www.25txtxs.com

"Mr. Wang, I am the president of the Jiangsu Painting and Calligraphy Association. I sincerely invite you to join the Jiangsu Painting and Calligraphy Association."

"I can call the shots and give you the status of a special member, equal to that of the old man."

"And I can also recommend you to join the National Association of Painting and Calligraphy, a special member of Jiangsu Province, and joining the National Association of Painting and Calligraphy is also a senior member!"

"At that time, your paintings will surely be popular all over the world! Get a higher price!"

In a few words, President Zhou wiped out all of President Wang's first-mover advantage, making President Wang's body more and more constrained.

After all, President Wang presided over the Youth Calligraphy and Painting Conference, which is quite different from the provincial calligraphy and painting association.

And the chairman of that week was obviously not satisfied, he took the first step to put away the Hundred Flowers Picture in his hand, and said again.

"We all know the bet between Mr. Wang and Lu Jingtian."

"With Lu Jingtian's painting ability, his painting can't sell for more than a million yuan, Mr. Wang can rest assured."

"You can give these two paintings to me to auction them for you, and they will definitely get a higher price!"

Chairman Zhou's words made Li Xiaoman beside Wang Hui a little tempted.

Although he knew that Wang Hui should not be short of money, Li Xiaoman felt that it was always better to make Wang Hui earn more.

Therefore, Li Xiaoman carefully pulled the corner of Wang Hui's clothes and signaled to agree to Chairman Wang Huizhou's proposal.

Wang Hui felt Li Xiaoman's heart, but he was really not prepared to be so troublesome.

And he really didn't like the money.

It's less than 40 million if you're full, so what do you care about?

Not as expensive as his car.

Just because Wang Hui doesn't care, it doesn't mean that others don't care.

Seeing that the situation was leaning toward Chairman Zhou, Chairman Wang couldn't describe the anxiety in his heart.

Chairman Wang's gaze fell on Wang Hui, and he increasingly felt that this young man was handsome, talented, and the key was very calm, and he even looked at money as dung.

Where are you looking for such a high-quality young man now!

Thinking of this, President Wang couldn't help but think of his granddaughter in the imperial capital.

With a gritted teeth and a stomped foot, Chairman Wang said towards Wang Hui.

"My little friend, you see, I both have the surname Wang, maybe I was still a family five hundred years ago!"

"In this way, I have a granddaughter. She is twenty-eight this year. It is the cardamom age. She grows up to be beautiful and beautiful, not worse than the girl next to you!"

"I introduced her to you, how about you sell me these two paintings?"

Chairman Wang's behavior seemed to others to betray his granddaughter, but Chairman Zhou, who knew him very well, immediately spoke.

"Old man Wang, are you still shameless?! Not only do you want to paint, but you also want to recruit Mr. Wang to be your son-in-law?!"

"Let me tell you! You want to be beautiful!"

"Mr. Wang, my granddaughter is in Jinling. She is only twenty years old this year. She is beautiful and beautiful! I will tell her to come."

Chairman Zhou and Chairman Wang both glared at them, obviously neither wanted to give in.

The two argued for a lifetime, so naturally they didn't want to lose the chain at this time.

When Wang Hui saw the two of them, he was very helpless. He had to throw two paintings over, one by one, and sighed, "I have no interest in your granddaughter."