Chapter 546: You bad old men are so bad!

The words of middle-aged wealthy businessmen immediately caught everyone's attention.
Countless eyes looked at the brush painting on the table. The pattern on it was exactly the dragon that Ye Chen had previously taught Mengmeng to draw.
They saw the dragon appear in the painting with their own eyes, and flew into the air to turn into a dragon gate.
It can be said that this is a peerless masterpiece!
For a while, the eyes of countless people were fierce!
"Mr. Ye, I am the chairman of Wanfeng Group, Wan Guohao!"
The middle-aged wealthy business student was afraid that Ye Chen would not agree, and continued: "If you are willing to sever love, Mr. Wan is willing to pay 100 million US dollars to buy your ink painting!"
As soon as this word came out, everyone was uproaring.
Spend $ 100 million just to buy a painting?
Is this rich and useless?
Many people took a sip of air-conditioning first and felt that Wanguo Hao was crazy, but then they reacted again.
Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and paintings can be auctioned for nearly 200 million Chinese yuan, and the painting in front of him is even more amazing. Is it normal for a value of 100 million US dollars?
Even Wu Wenshan was surprised.
Because the highest auction price of his works is only over 80 million.
After waiting for everyone to react, another middle-aged woman dressed in luxury stood up and smiled, "Mr. Ye, I'm Hoona of the Splendid Group, and I'm willing to pay $ 150 million to buy your ink painting! "
"I am Liu Zhi of Tianyuan Group. I am willing to pay 200 million US dollars ..."
"I'm willing to pay $ 250 million ..."
"Don't fight with me, whoever fights for me is anxious!"
"..."
For a time, countless big men scrambled to buy prices for Ye Chen's painting, which looked like a street vendor in a vegetable market without any image.
Seeing this scene, Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin stayed completely.
They never expected that a painting would be fired to a sky-high price of more than 200 million yuan, and it would still be a beautiful knife, which would be a billion yuan!
At this time, Wu Wenshan, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "Mr. Ye, the old man is willing to exchange all your family property for your ink painting!"
With his voice falling, the scene was dead!
Countless people are full of incredible!
I thought I heard it wrong!
The painting Saint Wu Wenshan is willing to exchange all paintings for a painting?
How many households does Wu Wenshan have?
No one knows this!
But he just released a calligraphy and painting, and he could be sold for 70 to 80 million!
Facing the shock of the crowd, Wu Wenshan's look remained unchanged, but he looked at Ye Chen slightly nervously, for fear that Ye Chen would refuse.
He spent his whole life studying painting.
After experiencing the incident just now, he realized that he might be a little accomplished, but he is still far from the end of the painting, so in order to seek a breakthrough, let alone all the property, as long as Ye Chen can see, he is willing to give.
For a while, countless eyes looked at Ye Chen together.
Under such conditions, Wu Wenshan would not refuse anyone?
Cang Shuxue kept dragging Ye Chen's horns and motioned him to promise.
To meet the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen smiled lightly: "You asked me for no use. This painting was drawn by my daughter, and her opinion is needed."
Wu Wenshan's face twitched slightly, but still looked at Ye Meng's adorable baby in his arms, the expression was like a child who wanted to eat candy.
The little boy's eyes widened and he was a little dazed, "Dad, are they going to buy our painting?"
"Yes, my good daughter, your painting is now worthwhile." Ye Chen smiled gently, his eyes full of petting.
Cang Shuxue whispered: "Meng Meng, promise!"
Not even the fat man winked at her.
However, after the little guy blinked his eyes, he suddenly pouted, "No, people don't want to sell it!"
They almost did not fall to the ground.
Then I heard the little guy muttering, "This is a picture I drew with my dad, but it is precious, and there is no shortage of money, my mother started a company, and my dad gave them a company!"
"Your bad old men are so bad. They used to bully me and my dad, but now I want to bully others!"
"Also, I painted this for Xiao Hei, and I'll take it back to show it, and it will be very happy."
Everyone: "..."
Are these father and daughter crazy?
Master Wu is worth at least one billion!
Turned it down!
Wu Wenshan said still: "Who is Heihe?"
"It's just a snake!" Ye Chen smiled slightly.
Wu Wenshan: "..."
In the end, he had to sigh: "Nothing, it seems that the old man is destined to be missed by such a mobao!"
At this point, he seems to be thinking of something, looking at Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, in order to apologize, after returning this time, the old man will re-rank your daughter's match, she must be the first!"
"Master Wu, then the Zhao family ..." Someone stopped talking.
After all, they have promised to give the Zhao family the first. If they make changes now, wouldn't they hit Zhao's face?
Wu Wenshan faced Lu Jiji: "I will explain to the Zhao family!"
"So best, I'll go back with you!"
Ye Chen showed satisfaction. He brought his daughter this time to take the first place. The reason for making such a big noise is that his starting point was for his daughter.
Who would have thought that just after his remarks, Wu Wenshan's face was changed: "No, Mr. Ye, you can't go back with us. You previously let Zhao Yuanliang kneel, someone in the Zhao family must be on his way. You should leave early now! "
"Yes, Mr. Ye, the Zhao family is a giant in Jinling, and it has a little relationship with Yanjing. Even Master Wu has to avoid three points."
A gangster from the art industry in Jinling said, "You just let Zhao Yuanliang kneel down, which is equivalent to beating the Zhao family's face. The Zhao family is bound to give up. You go back first, and we will send the award to you afterwards! "
"Yes, Mr. Ye, let's go back first!"
Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin followed suit.
However, Ye Chen smiled lightly: "This person first ignored the rules of the game, and then offended me. I took a shot to learn that it was logical. What about the Zhao family's disapproval? I don't even look at a Zhao family!"
Wu Wenshan also wants to persuade: "Mr. Ye, you ..."
"Okay, I'd like to know how terrible this Zhao family is!" Ye Chen interrupted him, picked up his daughter, turned and walked towards the Jinling Art Museum.
"Hey, Mr. Ye is too confident, and the Zhao family is not as powerful as he can imagine!" Wu Wenshan sighed.
Li Yongmin nervously said, "Master Wu, what should we do now?"
"What else can I do?"
Wu Wenshan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Ye is unwilling to leave. For the sake of this, only the old man has come forward personally. I hope that the Zhao family can see the big things in the old man's face become small and small things!"
...
At the same time, inside the Jinling Art Museum!
Zhao Yuanliang, the second son of the Zhao family, still maintained Ye Chen's posture of leaving, lying on the ground with five bodies thrown to the ground. Someone next to him wanted to lift him up, but found that there was no way to force him, as if he had taken root.
"What the did this kid do to Ben?"
Zhao Yuanliang was full of resentment, anxious to break Ye Chen into pieces, then looked at his nephew Zhao Yang: "Xiao Yang, what do you say at home?"
"Erh, Er ... Ernest is already on his way, saying that he will be here within half an hour!" Zhao Yang, seven years old, said in shock.
"Twenty minutes have passed, my brother should be coming soon!"
Zhao Yuanliang's face suddenly showed a proud look: "Damn boy, wait for it, my brother is here, and I will let you know what it means to survive, and death!"
For my big brother!
He couldn't understand it anymore. The appearance looked like a spring breeze, but the city government was the deepest and best at hiding in the entire Zhao family. Even his melee demon king felt thorny when he faced his big brother!
"Erh, you must kill that Shabi!"
Seven-year-old Zhao Yang's eyes flashed a bitterness: "And the little girl, I'm going to use her as a target to throw darts!"
"Okay, one person at a time, torture them!"
Zhao Yuanliang laughed endlessly.
While talking, someone rushed in outside and shouted: "Gong Zhao, Wu ... Master Wu, they are back, and ... the boy is back!"
Zhao Yuanliang was so excited that he almost didn't yell out: "Hahaha, there is really a way in heaven, you don't go, there is no way in hell, you break in!"