Rebirth of the evil daddy

Fan Huaming sneered: "Mr. Ye seems to understand very well, I have made 500,000 yuan in this business, I don't know how much money your broken fan has earned?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly when he heard this: "There aren't many, probably more than 10 million."

Listening to Ye Chen's words, the two brothers Fan Huaming and Fan Huaqiang, as well as Zhang Dong, were all stunned.

In fact, Fan Huaming was originally going to slap Ye Chen in the face.

But he didn't expect that Ye Chen would say that he had earned more than 10 million.

Fan Huaming couldn't help but laugh suddenly.

"Yo he, Mr. Ye's tone is not small, your fan will be sold at most 200,000 or 10 million at the auction house, what are you dreaming of?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly when he heard this: "What if this painting is from Liu Bowen's handwriting?" After

listening to Ye Chen's words, he was stunned for a moment.

Everyone knows that Liu Bowen is a very famous historical figure.

Especially for the art of feng shui, there is no one before or since.

It is said that Liu Bowen is good at calligraphy and painting, but there is only one handed down from history, which is in the museum on Treasure Island.

If this is really Liu Bowen's painting as Ye Chen said, then the value can be said to be priceless.

But how could no one have ever discovered such a painting before?

And where can you see that this painting is the handiwork of Liu Bowen?

Fan Huaming sneered and said, "Mr. Ye, anyone can blow a cow, how do you prove that this fan is Liu Bowen's handiwork?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I wonder if Mr. Fan has a magnifying glass?"

Fan Huaming was stunned for a moment, as a collector, this kind of tool generally does not leave his hand.

Ye Chen took the magnifying glass, and then looked at the painting.

Fan Huaming on the side pouted.

It's really the same, is any painting Liu Bowen's funny?

Fan Huaqiang really couldn't bear his younger brother, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Ye again, be careful that I turn against you." Seeing

that the eldest brother was really angry, Fan Huaming didn't dare to say anything.

However, he still didn't believe that what Ye Chen said was true.

Ye Chen looked at the fan for a moment, and then said, "You can look at the small words on the rockery." The

crowd was stunned for a moment.

Then, they all gathered around.

When they saw that small line, everyone's faces changed.

In fact, thousands of miles away, not only Fan Huaming didn't believe it, but Fan Huaqiang and Zhang Dong didn't believe that such an ordinary fan would be the work of the famous Liu Bowen.

But when they saw that little word, everyone was stunned.

The small print on the top line is not only Liu Bowen's name, but also the age of writing.

And people in the collecting world know that Liu Bowen likes to hide the names of his works in his paintings.

Could this really be Liu Bowen's real handiwork?

Fan Huaqiang said in surprise: "Mr. Ye, how do you see it?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Liu Bowen was once suppressed, his salary was deducted, and he couldn't even open the pot at home, so he had to sell fans for silver."

"I once listened to a master who studied Liu Bowen's paintings, and this painting is very consistent with Liu Bowen's paintings in terms of lines and style, and my intuition is that this painting is true."

"Intuition?"

Listening to Ye Chen's words, several people looked at each other.

I actually made a bet just now, and now I think I'm really right.

Fan Huaqiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Mr. Ye is really amazing, I took it." Saying

that, Fan Huaqiang looked at Fan Huaming on the side: "Second brother, what do you think of the fans worth tens of millions bought back for 200,000 yuan, how is this business doing?" Before

, in order to ridicule Ye Chen, Fan Huaming had asked almost the same question.

Ye Chen replied that it was okay.

Fan Huaming was still not convinced.

Now the eldest brother asked the same question in turn, which couldn't help but make Fan Huaming's face flush suddenly.

This face hit too quickly.

He kept his head down, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

People spent 200,000 yuan to pick up leaks, earned tens of millions, and earned 500,000 yuan themselves, what is it?

In fact, for Ye Chen, Fan Huaming also admires it very much.

But he was too embarrassed to say it.

Looking at Fan Huaming's appearance that he couldn't get up or down, Ye Chen was also amused.

He said with a smile: "I'm actually lucky, I can see that the painting on the fan is written by Liu Bowen, but I have just learned relevant knowledge, but I have to thank Brother Fan for bringing this person over, otherwise I really wouldn't have had the opportunity to see this fan."

Ye Chen's words made Fan Huaming's face even redder.

In fact, he also knew that the one surnamed Zhao he brought was not a good bird.

He received this fan for more than 10,000 hands and sold it to Ye Chen for 200,000, which can be said to be very unreliable.

Ye Chen's words were also given to him to step down.

He knew very well that if he didn't go to the Tao like this, he probably wouldn't have a chance to befriend Ye Chen in the future.

Whether it's luck or some other reason, being able to find such a treasure already shows Ye Chen's rudeness.

Fan Huaming arched his hand at Ye Chen and said, "Brother Ye, I am convinced of today's matter, my attitude was not good before, please forgive me."

Ye Chen smiled: "It's all in the past, there's nothing, and I didn't mind."

Seeing Ye Chen's attitude, Fan Huaqiang had a good impression of Ye Chen.

obviously has a skill, but is not arrogant or impatient, and it is rare for young people to have such a broad mind.

Fan Huaming also did not leave, and followed a few people to eat and chat.

At this time, Fan Tianyi had already driven a sports car to the bar.

As soon as he arrived at the bar, he complained about his brothers.

"You don't know, my dad brought back a charlatan, what he said would tell fortunes, and he said that I can't sit under the chandelier today, it's really nonsense, my dad doesn't know why he still believes him so much."

A person next to him who had a good relationship with Fan Tianyi said: "These older people, they are the easiest to be deceived, what kind of Jianghu Langzhong, Jianghu Warlocks, how can there be such a god, they are all deceitful, I guess your father must have been deceived." These

young people were gossiping, almost insisting that Ye Chen was a liar.

Because in their opinion, the so-called metaphysics is simply nonsense.

They all pay attention to the beautiful women of the incense car.

Fan Tianyi also frowned and said, "That person is really annoying, I don't feel in the mood at all." With

that, Fan Tianyi leaned back on the sofa.

He looked up and suddenly saw that there was actually a big chandelier overhead.

There are also quite a few beads on it, which look very heavy.

If this thing really hits you, you'll have to be crippled if you don't die.

The girl next to her suddenly said to Fan Tianyi: "Brother Fan, you won't really believe it, right?" The

boy on the opposite side also said: "Brother Fan, if you are afraid of being smashed, let's change positions?" The

others laughed too.

Fan Tian couldn't hold it anymore, and snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu is sitting here today, I want to see if I will be smashed!" "