Sun Yi never expected Ye Chen to refuse!

This is Xia Ruoxue’s invitation!

Putting aside the identity of Xia Ruoxue as the president of Huamei Group, she is also the daughter of the Xia family in Jiangnan Province!

More importantly, she is one of the three beauties in Jiangnan Province!

There are existences that countless young masters of big families can’t even see!

As a result, Xia Ruoxue gave this guy a chance now, but he actually refused?

And it seems that I didn't even think about it!

Is it necessary to be so straightforward?

Didn’t you beat the security guard before and shouted fiercely to see Xia Ruoxue?

Why did you change the same person today?

...

Zhujiang Villa Area.

Located in the core hinterland of Jiangcheng Zhujiang New City, this is a rare high-quality, low-density, personalized ecological villa community in Jiangcheng.

The villa here has one characteristic, that is, you may not be able to afford it if you have money.

Almost one villa is worth more than one billion.

Those who live here are usually children of large families or bosses of the Fortune 500 world.

Xia Ruoxue is also among them. This was secretly purchased by her mother for her back then. Even if the group fails, there is still a property worth more than one billion yuan as a way out.

Xia Ruoxue's villa is in the innermost place, and the environment is very quiet.

At this moment, Xia Ruoxue was taking a bath in the bathroom. This was her habit of getting off work every day. She closed her eyes tightly, and her slender and fair thighs surfaced, and her smooth body was covered by countless bubbles.

Until a phone call interrupted her thoughts.

She showed her round and smooth pearl shoulders, stretched out her slender, white and tender lotus-like arms to pick up the phone next to her. The huge turbulent outlines were faintly visible, like spring.

"President, he refused." As soon as Sun Yi finished speaking, Xia Ruoxue's face changed.

She forcibly suppressed her anger and whispered: "I understand."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

I don’t know how angry Xia Ruoxue is at this moment.

Someone would reject the invitation from her dignified princess of the Xia family?

Never seen it in so many years!

She even felt a little frustrated in her heart.

"Is it because I'm not good-looking enough? Or, Ye Chen, you're not a man at all?"

Xia Ruoxue stood up, and her perfect figure almost made the whole room eclipse. She grabbed a bathrobe and wrapped it in, and came to the mirror.

Then, her red lips outlined a curve: "Ye Chen, very good. I am more and more interested in you now. I want to see what kind of man is the one who rejected me, Xia Ruoxue!"

...

the next day.

Ye Chen woke up from his practice.

The first thing he did was to hold the black stone and try to get into it.

But the result was obvious, and he was still bombarded by the pressure.

"If this continues, when will the secret be solved? No, I must go to the nearby pharmacy immediately."

Because it is Saturday and Sun Yi doesn't have to go to work, so before she gets up, Ye Chen doesn't plan to call her, so she left her with a note.

Jiangcheng is not too big, there are only three traditional Chinese medicine stores. Ye Chen chose one of the largest traditional Chinese medicine stores.

Derentang.

When Ye Chen took a taxi to this Chinese medicine shop, he was stunned by his luxurious facade.

There is a red vermilion door with a black nanmu plaque hanging on the top, and three big characters 'Derentang' are written on it with flying dragons and phoenixes.

The key question is actually the Chinese leader back then!

Although it is still early, there are already people queuing up early to buy medicine, and the business is simply booming.

From the chats between people around him, Ye Chen also knew the origin of this store. It is said to be a century-old sign with branches all over the country. Moreover, for a hundred years, no one dared to cause trouble in any branch, which shows how terrible the background behind it is.

Ye Chen walked into Deren Hall and found that most of the elderly were old people inside. He couldn't help but sigh that only the older generation believed in traditional Chinese medicine these days.

Because there are too many people, Ye Chen can only wait by the side. When he is bored, he notices an ancient painting on the wall.

This ancient painting may have been regarded as the treasure of the store by this store, and it is framed very gorgeously.

Even while he was watching, Ye Chen found that several people had seen it, obviously because he was afraid that he would destroy the painting.

Ye Chen glanced at it a few times and shook his head helplessly. He was already sure that this was a fake painting.

"What a pity."

At this moment, an old man and a young girl appeared beside Ye Chen.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing when you shake your head? What do you mean? You know how to draw yourself very well. Do you understand painting?" The girl's disdainful voice rang in Ye Chen's ears.

Ye Chen glanced at the girl who was talking. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth. She was dressed either rich or noble. Perhaps because she didn't grow, she looked average, but the other party's aggressive face made him a little unhappy.

But he came to buy medicine, so naturally he couldn't argue with such a girl, so he walked directly to the other side.

"Did I let you go? What did you mean just now? Looking at your street stall, I'm afraid you won't be qualified to get into such things in your life."

When the girl spoke, she raised her snow-white chin and looked full of contempt and disdain, as if Ye Chen's existence had defiled the painting.

"Oh." Ye Chen said lightly, and then prepared to leave.

It’s better to be a shrew if this kind of woman is less provoked.

Seeing Ye Chen's attitude, the girl's face became more and more angry. Just as she was about to hold Ye Chen, the old man next to her spoke:

"Zixuan, don't be rude!"

The girl stopped talking, pouted and glared at Ye Chen fiercely.

The old man was wearing a Tang suit, gray hair, and a crutch on his hands. He seemed to be very knowledgeable. He glanced at Ye Chen and apologized: "Little brother, I'm really embarrassed. My granddaughter has such a temper. My parents have been too fond of me since I was a child, so please forgive me."

Ye Chen nodded, not wanting to talk nonsense with the old and the young, so he was about to queue up.

Seeing that his grandfather was so polite to this boy, the girl blamed her even more and became even more unhappy.

"Grandpa, what are you talking to such a country bumpkin? He knows nothing. Look at his scathing look, maybe he is here to steal things..."

Seeing that his granddaughter was so rude, the old man coughed, and the girl's voice suddenly became soft. Then, the old man called Ye Chen again and said curiously:

"Little brother, I just saw that you seemed to be very disappointed with this painting. Why? Is it because the painting skills are not good? Or is the artistic conception not good? Or......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he heard Ye Chen's unsaltitude voice sounding: "This painting is a fake."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the whole hall changed.

The old man's wrinkled face twitched, and the girl even widened her eyes and looked at Ye Chen in front of her, as if she was a ghost!

This kid really dares to say it!

It is actually said that Derentang’s store treasure is a fake!

This was five years ago, Deuterori Tang won the auction at the Beijing Qiushui Auction for a high price of 90 million!

This is still the authentic work of Tang Bohu, certified by countless collectors!

In recent years, how many collectors across the country have personally taken planes to observe the original works!

Even every mayor and secretary in Jiangcheng would write an inscription for this authentic work when he took office!

Now, these works praised by countless noble officials and nobles are just called a fake by a young man?

The other party's tone seemed to be expressing an objective fact.
Chapter completed!