Chapter 545

The words of the middle-aged rich businessman immediately attracted the attention of all.

Countless eyes look at the brush painting on the table. The pattern on it is the dragon that ye Chen once taught Mengmeng baby to draw.

They witnessed the dragon in the painting appear, fly to the air and turn it into a dragon's gate, attracting thousands of fish to compete for a leap!

It can be said that this is a masterpiece!

For a time, countless people's eyes are very hot!

"Mr. Ye, I'm Marriott, chairman of Wanfeng group!"

Fearing Ye Chen's refusal, the middle-aged rich businessman continued, "if you are willing to give up your love, Wanmou is willing to pay 100 million US dollars for your calligraphy!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in a great uproar.

Spend $100 million on a painting?

It's money, isn't it?

Many people took a breath of cold air first and thought that Marriott was crazy, but then they reacted.

Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and paintings can be auctioned for nearly 200 million Chinese coins, but the picture in front of him is more magical, and it's normal that it's worth 100 million dollars?

Even wuwenshan was surprised.

Because the highest auction price of his works is only more than 80 million.

Before everyone could react, another middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes came out and smiled: "Mr. Ye, I'm horna from the rich brocade group. I'd like to pay 150 million dollars for your calligraphy!"

"I'm Liu Zhi from Tianyuan Group. I'd like to pay 200 million dollars..."

"I'd like to pay 250 million dollars..."

"Don't argue with me. Who can argue with me? Who can be in a hurry?"

“……”

For a while, countless tycoons scrambled to buy Ye Chen's painting, which looked like a peddler on the street of the vegetable market, with no image at all.

Seeing this scene, Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin were completely stunned.

They didn't expect that a painting would be fired at a price of more than 200 million yuan, and it's still a beautiful Dao, which is worth more than 1 billion yuan!

At this time, Wu Wenshan, who has not spoken, suddenly said, "Mr. Ye, I am willing to exchange all my possessions for your calligraphy!"

As his voice fell, the scene was dead!

The eyes of countless people are full of unbelievable!

I thought it was a mistake!

Wuwenshan, a painter, would like to give all his possessions for a painting?

What is the family property of wuwenshan?

No one knows this!

But he can be photographed with a price of 70 or 80 million if he releases a painting or calligraphy at will!

In the face of the public shock, Wu Wenshan looks the same, but slightly nervous looking at Ye Chen, afraid Ye Chen refused.

He has studied painting all his life.

After the experience just now, he knew that he might have made some achievements, but he was still far away from the end of the painting path. So in order to seek a breakthrough, let alone all the family property, as long as ye Chen could see something, he was willing to pay.

For a while, countless eyes look at Ye Chen.

Wu Wenshan is such a condition that no one will refuse to change it?

Cangshu snow keeps dragging Ye Chen's corner of clothing, signaling him to agree.

Meet the eyes of all, ye Chen light smile: "you ask me useless, this painting is my daughter's painting, need to ask her for advice."

Wu Wenshan's face slightly twitches, but he still looks at the cute baby in Ye Chen's arms. His expression is like a child who wants to eat sugar.

The little guy widened his eyes and said, "Dad, do they want to buy our paintings?"

"Yes, my dear daughter, your painting is valuable now." Ye Chen smiles gently, his eyes are full of doting.

Cangshu snow whispered, "cute, promise!"

Even the little fat man didn't really wink at her.

However, after blinking his eyes, he pouted out and said, "no, they don't want to sell it!"

They almost didn't fall to the ground.

Listen to the little guy mutter: "this is the painting that my father and I drew together. It's precious. Besides, people don't lack money. My mother runs a company, and my father gives them a company!"

"You bad old men are very bad. You bullied me and my father, but now you want to bully others!"

"By the way, this painting is for Xiaohei. I will take it back to show it. It will be very happy."

Everyone: "..."

Is this father and daughter crazy?

Master Wu is worth at least one billion!

Even refused!

Wu Wenshan still did not give up: "who is Xiaohei?"

"A snake!" Ye Chen smiles.

Wu Wenshan: "..."

He had to sigh at last: "well, it seems that I'm doomed to have nothing to do with such calligraphy!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something. Looking at Ye Chen, he said: "Mr. Ye, in order to apologize, after returning this time, I will rank your daughter's competition again. Wu Wenshan also wants to advise:" Mr. Ye, you... "

"Well, I'd like to know how horrible the Zhao family is!" Ye Chen interrupts him, picks up his daughter, turns around and heads for the Jinling art gallery.

"Ah, Mr. Ye is too confident. The Zhao family is not as powerful as he can imagine!" Wuwenshan sighed.

Li Yongmin said nervously, "Master Wu, what can I do now?"

"What else can I do?"

Wu Wenshan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ye doesn't want to go. For today's plan, I'm the only one who has come out in person. I hope that the Zhao family can see that I can make things smaller and smaller."

……

At the same time, Jinling Art Museum!

Zhao Yuanliang, the second son of Zhao family, still keeps Ye Chen's posture of leaving. He lies on the ground with all his body on the ground. Someone nearby wants to help him up, but he finds there is no way to use his strength. It seems that he has taken root.

"What the hell did you do to Ben

Zhao Yuanliang's face was full of resentment and hatred. He wished he could tear Ye Chen to pieces. Then he looked at Zhao Yang, his nephew, and said, "Xiao Yang, what do you say at home?"

"Second uncle, big Uncle is on his way. He will be there in half an hour! " Zhao Yang, seven, said with a frightened face.

"Twenty minutes later, my brother should be coming soon!"

Zhao Yuanliang's face suddenly showed his contentment: "damn boy, you wait, my brother is here, and then I will let you know what it means to live or not to die!"

For my big brother!

He can't understand it any more. His appearance looks like spring breeze, but the city is the deepest and the best at hiding in the whole Zhao family. Even when he is facing the big brother, he feels like a thorn in the back!

"Second uncle, we must kill that shabby!"

Seven year old Zhao Yang's eyes flashed a cruel color: "and that little girl, I want to use her as a target and throw darts!"

"Well, one by one, torture them!"

Zhao Yuanliang smiled grimly.

Just as he was saying this, a man rushed in from the outside, shouting as he walked: "Mr. Zhao, Wu Master Wu, they are back, and And the boy is back! "

Zhao Yuanliang was so excited that he almost didn't shout out: "hahaha, it's true that there's a way in heaven, you don't go, there's no way in hell, you break in!"