On one side, Shang Teng sneered.

He spent 10% of the equity of Dashang group to get Qu Hongbo's favorite painting from Qu Zhenye.

This time, he will definitely win.

Of course, Shang Teng thinks so.

The end of the toast is the link of gift giving.

Moreover, it still means the major problem of who can be Qu Hongbo's Apprentice.

No one dares to be vague.

Everyone is a little nervous.

Qu Hongbo takes an apprentice every ten years, but who knows how long the old man can live?

Therefore, becoming his apprentice now is the best choice.

The first to give gifts was naturally Qu Hongbo's three sons.

But the three sons sat there and did not move. They all had their own sons to work for them.

They have all become famous, but the Qu family is still unwilling to give up their position as the head of the family.

They fought with each other for many years, but in fact they didn't win or lose.

So hope can only rest on the next generation.

Qu Zhenjia, the son of Qu Nanfeng!

Qu Zhenye, the son of Qu Nanyue!

Qu Zhenjun, the son of Qu Nantian!

The three men came out at the same time, holding their gifts in front of Qu Hongbo.

Their gifts are very important.

It's not about accepting an apprentice, but it's about the future master of the house.

As long as their father can inherit the position of house owner, they must be future house owners.

Because they are all only children.

No one cares about Qu Zhenyu, because it's superfluous. Who cares.

"Grandpa, I wish you a long life. I have specially prepared an excellent tonic for you today."

While talking, Qu Zhenjia took out a sandalwood box and opened it. It turned out to be a pill.

Everyone was stunned.

The businessmen couldn't help looking at Xiao Chen.

Last time, Xiao Chen also sent a pill to Shang laotaijun, but it was different from this.

"How do you say that?"

Qu Hongbo asked with a smile. Obviously, he liked his eldest son very much.

"Grandpa, this pill was prepared by Zhong Lao, one of the three masters of the Dragon kingdom. It is known as the real life-saving medicine.

As long as people don't die, they can turn bad luck into good luck. "

Qu Zhenjia said.

"It's a pill made by Zhong Lao himself. Good, good!"

Qu Hongbo nodded repeatedly, not only because the pill was precious, but also because the Qu Zhenjia actually got such a good pill from the stingy old guy in Zhong Beiye.

This shows the ability of Qu Zhenjia or Qu Nanfeng.

Qu Zhen's family proudly looked at the crowd and smiled.

"Grandpa, look at my present!"

Qu Zhenye couldn't wait to take out his gift. It was a string of heavenly beads.

This pearl looks nothing special from those sold online.

So everyone is a little strange.

Qu Zhenye said with a smile, "Grandpa, I asked master nanduo of Xuecheng to open this string of heavenly beads. Naturally, it's unusual. It's said that after wearing it, you can prolong your life and shield all evil spirits."

"It was master nanduo who opened the light!"

Everyone was surprised. This gift is comparable to that of Qu Zhen's family.

One is the pill made by the master of national medicine, and the other is the Tianzhu hand string opened by master nanduo.

It's really excellent, excellent.

"I don't have as many contacts as my two brothers, but I still know a lot of people in the hell hall.

Therefore, this gift is no respect. "

Qu Zhenjun smiled and took out a gift.

It's just a military medal.

It's just that this military merit seal has the autograph of the king of hell.

"Ha ha, ha ha, very good. I like Zhenjun very much."

Qu Hongbo is not short of money and treasure.

Unfortunately, I haven't seen the God of war himself.

The God of war of Yama exists incomparably in the Dragon Kingdom and even in the world.

It is undoubtedly a kind of pride and a symbol of identity to get the military merit badge signed by him.

Qu Zhenjia and Qu Zhenye don't look very good.

Obviously, their gifts are more valuable, but they have to admit that the military merit seal signed by the God of war of Yama is absolute glory.

"Nantian, Zhenjun, if you two can arrange for me to meet with the God of war, the Lord of the house is yours.

I'll die without regret. "

Even the head of the Shang clan can't compare with the God of war in Qu Hongbo's mind.

"Old man!"

Qu Zhenyu stood up and said, "I can't compare the gifts of the three brothers, so I'm not ugly. I'm a poor student now, and I don't have anything to take.

I can only wish you a long life. "

There was hatred in his heart.

Qu Zhenyu didn't take care of him, so he suffered so much.

With that, he sat down.

Qu Hongbo gave Qu Zhen a cold look and thought he didn't have this grandson.

All three sons gave gifts.

Then there are gifts from others.

In fact, everyone's gifts are not bad. They are still not as good as those taken by the three grandchildren.

After dozens of people, Shang Teng walked up hopefully and took out a picture.

"This is master Yan Qing's Yongchun of the Tang Dynasty. I've seen it at Sotheby's auction in the capital before. Someone bought it at a cost of 300 million."

"Three hundred million!"

"Yes, but this painting is not just a matter of money. Old Qu seems to have a special liking for master Yan Qing's painting. It's a good gift."

Sure enough, Qu Hongbo took the painting and looked at it again and again with joy. With his eyes, he confirmed that it was the authentic work.

My heart was filled with joy.

"OK, the young man is promising. Come on, sit next to me and tell me how you got your picture."

Even three grandchildren didn't have such treatment, but Shang Teng did.

His heart was filled with pride.

As long as he can become an apprentice to Qu Hongbo, he has the final say to win the group of big business.

At this time, Qu Sheng's face was a little ugly.

He never thought that Shang Teng would take out such an excellent gift.

The gifts in his hands are a little out of hand.

Jiang Meng and Bai duo'er gave gifts, but they were just guests. No one would care too much about what they gave.

Shang Qingcheng stood up with a paper box in his hand.

"Old Qu, you took care of him before he could grow so big safely. This gift is my thanks."

Looking at the paper box, Qu Hongbo frowned, but didn't say anything, motioned to put it aside.

The people next to me don't like it.

Shang Qingguo couldn't help saying, "third sister, are you kidding? How nice old Qu was to you before. That's your attitude when giving gifts?"

"Yes, what, a broken paper box?"

Shang Minghui also said.

"Yes, it's far from the gift given by my son."

Shang Qingcui also said.

Shang laotaijun's face was not very good-looking.

Shang Qingyu was a little helpless.

It's better not to give it away.

At this time, Xiao Chen stood up and said, "shut up!"

His thunder frightened everyone.

Xiao Chen continued: "old Qu, the mountain is not high, the immortal is famous, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spirit! The cottage where Zhuge Liang lived.

Don't you see what's in that paper box? "