Chapter 139 Excellent Man

Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan with a excited face. She had many questions now and wanted to ask Zhang Xuan, but because Milan and others were there, she couldn't speak.

"Qinghan, your Zhang Xuan is so powerful. You know all this kind of thing?"

The mixed-race beauty Li Ke couldn't help but exclaim: "Cooking? She knows art. Milan said that he is cleaning at home. He is such a good man."

"Mr. Zhang, I admire your views on Chinese painting!" Fang Luo couldn't help but stretch out his thumb. He was just thinking about what was wrong with this painting. After Zhang Xuan reminded him, he remembered that it was painted paper, the original painting paper was light green. Few people could notice such details, but Zhang Xuan knew it.

Soon, Boss Li took the phone and came out of the kitchen. Everyone was waiting for Boss Li to announce the result.

"Everyone, I am really ashamed that my ink shrimp is indeed not the original work of Master Qi, but as this gentleman said, it is a Corro version of the Qing Dynasty."

Zhang Xuan's expression was dull, and he had long predicted that this was the result.

Milan shouted excitedly, "Zhang Xuan, you are so awesome! That person surnamed Wan, it's time for you to fulfill your bet!"

Yu Bai sat aside with a gloomy face and didn't say anything. After today's incident, his reputation will definitely be affected.

As for Wan Yichang, his face was also ugly. He really didn't expect that Boss Li's certificate would actually be the Koro version!

"Whoever is surnamed Wan, why don't you say anything? Could it be that you want to cheat?" Milan spoke again.

"How could it be?" Wan Yichang forced a smile, "Girl, just speak whatever you want."

"What do you want?" Milan stretched out her little hand, held it on her chin, tilted her head, and looked like she was thinking.

Lin Qinghan suddenly said, "Boss Wan, your pleasure boat is more than 800 square meters, and the location is also good. In this way, you need your pleasure boat."

"What!" Wan Yichang's eyes widened, "Girl, you're a little bit big."

"Why did the lion speak?" Milan hugged her chest with her hands, "I just said that you can raise any conditions."

"But you're too much." Wan Yichang's face was gloomy. The pleasure boat was all he could show off his wealth. How could he send it out so easily?

"Don't worry, Boss Wan, I won't let you give it away for free. I'll just collect the market price of your pleasure boat. This is my business card." Lin Qinghan took out an exquisite business card from her handbag and put it on the table in front of Wan Yichang.

Wan Yichang glanced at the business card, and just this glance made his pupils shrink.

On the business card, the title of Chairman of Lin Group was so scared that he took a breath of air conditioning.

Wan Yichang had long heard that the helmsman of the Lin Group was an iceberg beauty, but he would never have thought that the extremely beautiful woman in front of him was the chairman of the Lin Group, Lin Qinghan!

When he thought of showing off his wealth in front of Lin Juehan, Wan Yichang felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten rat shit. It was more than just a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Compared with the Lin Group, his own pleasure boat is not even a little finger!

"Boss Wan, my people will contact you within three days to talk to you about the acquisition. There are so many seniors in the industry here watching. I hope Boss Wan, you will do what you say and don't cheat. Let's go." Lin Qinghan picked up her bag and walked out of the restaurant first.

"Do what you say, don't be fooled, otherwise I will find someone to go to your pleasure boat every day to promote your boss Wan's character." Milan patted Wan Yichang's shoulder and said with a smile on his face.

Zhang Xuan and others left the restaurant one after another.

Wan Yichang and Yu Bai looked at the table in front of them, and neither spoke.

Although Zhang Xuan did not communicate with Fang Luo in front of this gallery tea, the result was self-evident. Fang Luo himself knew that the gap between him and Zhang Xuan was very big.

"It's true that it's Sylvia Lin. How could the man she likes is bad?" Fang Luo said in the back row of the Milan and the others' cars.

On the red Mercedes-Benz GT, Lin Qinghan did not rush to start after getting on the car.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you leave? Milan and the others have run away." Zhang Xuan said strangely in the passenger seat.

"Why do you want to lie to me?" Lin Qinghan turned around and looked at Zhang Xuan.

"What are you lying to?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled.

"Don't tell me what you just showed that you were also looking up online, and the ink shrimp you drew. Your painting skills are at least at the first level of Chinese painting!" Lin Qinghan stared at Zhang Xuan's eyes, waiting for his answer.

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he covered his forehead and said, "Mr. Lin, I didn't lie to you. I have always known how to draw. Have I said I don't understand?"

"You!" Lin Qinghan opened her mouth and thought about Zhang Xuan's words in her mind. It seemed that from the beginning to the end, she thought that Zhang Xuan didn't understand painting. He himself never said that he didn't understand painting.

Zhang Xuan smiled, "Mr. Lin, I have a little research on Chinese painting, so you told Milan that I am a painter, which is actually not wrong, hehe."

Lin Qinghan was silent, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her pretty face. She had always been preconceived. She did not expect that Zhang Xuan really knew Chinese painting, but she just treated him as nothing.

"Since you know how to paint Chinese, why..." Lin Qinghan suddenly stopped halfway.

"So what's wrong?" Zhang Xuan was curious.

"It's okay." Lin Qinghan shook her head, recalled her previous opinion on Zhang Xuan, and smiled at herself. When did she become such a character that judges people by appearance.

The accelerator fires and the vehicle moves.

After learning that Zhang Xuan could paint Chinese painting, Lin Qinghan felt a little joy in her heart. She found that this man was actually quite excellent, with superb medical skills, and a low level of Chinese painting. He also had a cooking skill that even Milan and others admired. If he did not come to the Lin family by marrying into a marriage, if he met him on another occasion, he might have a strong interest in him.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghan's pretty face turned even more powerful.

"Mr. Lin, what are you thinking? You keep smirking." Zhang Xuan leaned against the co-pilot, looking at the woman with deep affection in his eyes.

Lin Qinghan realized her loss of composure and calmed down and said, "Zhang Xuan, tell me honestly, what else do you know?"

"I said it all last time."

"Brave!" Lin Qinghan curled his lips. The man said last time that he was proficient in art, music, painting, food, ancient martial arts, reconnaissance and explosion, languages, finance, and other major fields. Lin Qinghan didn't believe Zhang Xuan's statement. How could a person be proficient in so many things?
Chapter completed!