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But at this time, other old men even agreed: "That's right, Zhao Yuan's painting can be called the best in the world!"
The best in the world? Should I be so exaggerated?
If an old man doesn’t give his spare effort to praise Zhao Yuan, he may have been bribed. But so many old men praise Zhao Yuan, it’s not possible to buy it. What’s more, these old men present are all rich, identities and status people, so how easy is it to bribe them?
What is the situation with this? Why do these old guys look at this painting so highly? Is it really unique artistic and a masterpiece that I have never seen?
Wu Cheng's mind was in a mess at this moment. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to talk, but couldn't make a sound. He only felt a burst of burning pain on his face.
Every word of praise from these old men was like a loud slap in the face, slapped heavily on his face, making him look like stars and dizzy.
Sun Mingwen also felt that he was slapped in the face.
But he did not blame Zhao Yuan, but secretly hated Wu Cheng. If this pig teammate hadn't insisted on provoking trouble, how could he be slapped in the face with the painting of Zhao Yuan with the pine crane longevity he gave him?
"I used to think that Wu Cheng is very smart, but now it seems like he is a fool!" Sun Mingwen muttered in his heart with gritted teeth.
If he could make decisions about the Sun family, if the Sun family did not cooperate with Wu Cheng’s father but with Wu Cheng, then he would definitely terminate the cooperation plan!
Such a pig teammate will only cause trouble and do more!
"I hope Dad Wu Cheng is more reliable and don't be a teammate like him." Sun Mingwen sighed and muttered in his heart.
Unlike Wu Cheng and Sun Mingwen, Wu Yan was extremely excited at this moment. He pulled Zhao Yuan and said with a smile: "Third Brother, I didn't expect that you are so good at painting! I really admire you!"
Influenced by his emotions, Zhao Yuan also laughed and said, "I have given you before. It's okay for me to draw. How about it? Didn't you disappoint?"
Wu Yan replied: "No disappointment, no disappointment is beyond imagination!"
On the other side, several old men surrounded Wu Shouqing, looking at the painting in his hand, their eyes shining brightly.
Finally, someone couldn't help it and said, "Brother Shouqing, we have been in love for more than 40 years, right? Brother, I have something to ask you for."
Wu Shouqing was stunned for a moment, not understanding why this man begged him at this time, but he still agreed readily: "Brother Chen, if you need my help, you should be so polite? You are too disgusting, right? With our friendship, no matter what, I will definitely support you with all my strength!"
"That's great!" The old man surnamed Chen was overjoyed and immediately said: "I have no other requests, just want you to give this painting to me..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Wu Shouqing's face change drastically and he firmly refused: "Impossible!"
The old man surnamed Chen quickly said, "I didn't ask you to give me money for free. You can offer a price."
"No matter how much money you give!" Wu Shouqing quickly rolled up the painting, as if he was afraid that he would be snatched away. He said: "This painting can make people energetic and energetic, it is not an exaggeration to be a baby! I want to hang it at home and watch it every night to achieve the effect of prolonging life. You old guys want to get it away? It is impossible!"
"Damn!" The old man surnamed Chen was so angry that he glared at him, and even sweared in disregard of his identity. "Who was surnamed Wu, didn't you just now. With our friendship, do you support everything? You won't agree to let you transfer a painting?"
Wu Shouqing replied: "I can promise you anything other than this painting, but it is absolutely impossible to transfer this painting!"
The two immediately started arguing, and several other old men joined the battle group. Finally, after a "friendly talks", they finally reached an agreement: the painting is placed at Wu Shouqing's home, but they would often go to Wu Shouqing's home to see the painting to absorb some vitality and vitality.
"You old guys know how to squeeze me! You want to come to my house to see the paintings, right? Then I will set up a ticket office at the door of my house. After you come, you must buy tickets before you can come in to see the paintings!" Wu Shouqing gritted her teeth.
Of course, this is just a joke.
Then he turned his eyes to Zhao Yuan and smiled: "Zhao Yuan, your gift is so good! You are so kind, thank you so much!"
Because of this painting, he became more and more pleasing to Zhao Yuan.
"It's good if Grandpa Wu likes it." Zhao Yuan said politely.
"I like it, I like it very much!" Wu Shouqing smiled.
Other old men were full of envy and jealousy: "Wu Shouqing was so lucky that she actually received such a birthday gift. Alas, why don't our unsatisfactory children and grandchildren have such a friend?"
After chatting for a while, Wu Shouqing waved his hand and said, "Okay, you young people don't have to accompany us old people here. Wu Yan, you have to take good care of Zhao Yuan. He is my distinguished guest, so you must not neglect it!"
"Yes, grandpa." Wu Yan responded quickly.
At this time, Wu Shouqing remembered that there was still Sun Mingwen, so he added: "Wu Cheng, you must take good care of Sun."
After saying goodbye, several young men walked out of the lounge.
As soon as the door of the lounge was closed, Wu Cheng glared at Wu Yan fiercely and said coldly: "Don't be proud, you will cry later!"
Wu Yan counterattacked: "Whoever cries and laughs, it's not certain."
Wu Cheng snorted coldly, ignored him and took Sun Mingwen to walk away.
Looking at the backs of these two people, Wu Yan smiled so happy: "Third Brother, have you seen it? His face just now was so ugly. Haha, I felt happy when I saw him being defeated. Finally, I avenged him for always trampling on us!"
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "This is just a foreplay. The highlight is you who have to go on."
"I can't wait to see his reaction later." After laughing, Wu Yan said seriously at Zhao Yuan: "Third brother, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have revenge!"
Zhao Yuan replied: "You and my brother, what do you want to thank? Bullying you is bullying me, so of course you have to give him some color!"
Wu Yan was very moved, and said a few more words of thanks, then raised his hand and looked at his watch, saying, "The time for the banquet is coming soon. Let's go, I'll take you there."
Under Wu Yan's leadership, Zhao Yuan came to the restaurant lobby.
Today, there were no outsiders except the guests invited by the Wu family. The entire lobby was full of guests coming to celebrate the birthday. Wu Yan brought Zhao Yuan to the seat closest to the main table. Coincidentally, Sun Mingwen was also sitting on this table.
Chapter completed!