After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

"This painting is Mr. Wei's painting, he doesn't sell it, hey, he's here..."

Just as he was talking, an old man with a white beard leaned on a cane and walked over here with a sturdy gait.

Mr. Wei, a Chinese of M nationality, is quite famous in the international painting circle, and it is hard to find a painting.

Cheng Yi's mother, of course, had heard of this thunderous name.

In the circle of ladies and wives of the upper class, except for luxury goods such as jewelry and bags, whoever does not collect some famous works at home will be ridiculed by the upstarts.

But Mr. Wei's paintings cannot be bought with money.

He has an odd temper and has almost harsh demands on buyers.

Guan Zhiling thought, if he could buy this painting, wouldn't he be more respectable in the circle?

In a blink of an eye, the white-bearded old man was already in front of him.

The manager of the exhibition hall came forward to greet him politely.

The white-bearded old man just nodded perfunctorily, without saying a word, he stepped forward and took down the picture hanging on the wall, turned around and was about to leave.

Song Chi saw that Guan Zhiling liked this painting, and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

"Sir, how much is this painting, I want to buy it."

The white-bearded old man frowned slightly and glanced at Song Chi.

"You can't afford it."

He said that he was about to cross Song Chi and leave.

Song Chi, who was despised, was a little embarrassed.

The all-powerful woman in the mall, what else can't afford?

"Old man, make a price, you said the price, and then see if I can afford it?"

Song Chi's expression froze, with a trace of arrogance that could not be ignored.

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly.

"When I was young, I smelled like copper, and my reputation was completely wiped out by selling it to you. You should go and harm other people's paintings..."

Song Chi's choked expression was ugly, and his eyes were cold.

After all, being so belittled in front of Cheng Yi's mother, no matter how thick she is, she can't hold back.

For a moment, there was an awkward silence in the air.

The white-bearded old man glanced at Su Nan and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Do you want to buy it?"

Su Nan pursed her lips, "If you don't buy it, I also have a copper odor!"

The white-bearded old man laughed angrily.

Song Chi was not reconciled, and his tone was cold.

"Old gentleman, why don't you sell it to me, but take the initiative to ask others?"

"Because she's beautiful!"

The white-bearded old man said it for granted.

Song Chi was choked up and stood there coldly, glaring at him.

Guan Zhiling couldn't take care of that much, so he gave Su Nan a wink.

Don't refuse!

She really wants it!

Su Nan pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment.

Reverse.

"How much should I buy?"

She didn't want to fight Song Chi.

It's what Guan Zhiling wanted.

She is Cheng Yi's mother, and she can't turn around and leave because of Cheng Yi's face.

"Little girl, I sold a pair in Europe to the royal family of Y country for 9 million pounds. How much did you pay?"

Su Nan was a little surprised.

Guan Zhiling and Song Chi on the side were even more shocked.

Song Chi thought she had seen the world, but she did not understand the value in the cultural circle.

A nine million pound painting?

It should be kept in a museum...

Su Nan raised her eyebrows, but it was worth the price.

Seeing that Guan Zhiling really wanted it, she nodded, her sloppy temperament carrying an aura that could not be ignored.

"Then I'll pay twice."

Don't be too stingy either.

Old Man Wei was choked by Su Nan's indifference.

"Oh, so generous."

"You are worth the price."

Su Nan smiled.

A few seconds passed.

Old Man Wei snorted coldly.

"That won't sell to you either!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Song Chi smiled proudly.

So is Su Nan.

And Guan Zhiling looked anxiously at the white-bearded old man, he couldn't miss this opportunity in vain...

Su Nan sighed helplessly.

Finally, he made a sound to stop Old Man Wei from leaving.

"Teacher, you make me feel bad..."