Chapter 110 (1/2)
As a businessman, honesty comes first.
How can you miss your words! How can we make a slip of the tongue?
Zhan Tianpeng looks at SUN Hao, his chest undulating.
”Not disbelief, but disbelief!” SUN Hao said.
”Young master, why?” Zhan Tianpeng said.
”Because it's going to ruin you!” SUN Hao said.
What?
Ruin your family?
Young master, are you here to be funny?
Do you have countless such treasures?
How could that be!
It's amazing to get one of these treasures.
It's impossible to get another one.
”Young master, you are contemptuous of the financial resources of wangxinglou!” Zhan Tianpeng said.
”I don't look down on you!” SUN Hao looks helpless.
To tell the truth, it made him so angry.
Of course, you can't sell all of them to him.
Otherwise, the Wangxing building will change its owner.
Will the forces behind wangxinglou let go of themselves?
”Young master, if you have any, just take them out and I'll take them all!” Zhan Tianpeng said.
”Well, all right!”
Helpless, SUN Hao takes out a picture scroll from his arms and presents it to Zhan Tianpeng.
After the scroll is unfolded, Zhan Tianpeng's eyebrows jump.
Daoyun!
Endless rhyme!
It's the fairy paper again!
This work, compared with the previous one, is no worse!
This treasure must be taken!
However, he hasn't yet reacted.
SUN Hao took out another pair.
It's a perfect painting again!
Then, in Zhan Tianpeng's gaping eyes, he took out a pair of pictures and unfolded them in turn.
Five in all!
Each pair is no worse than the one Zhan Tianpeng bought.
This shocking scene strongly stimulated Zhan Tianpeng's nerves.
He opened his mouth, trembled up and down, and didn't close it for a long time.
Behind him, the two old men were completely shocked.
There are so many such rare treasures!
It's hard to imagine.
Is it difficult that all these works are made by this young master?
No way!
Can draw this kind of work, is not the ordinary immortal!
In front of you, it seems that you are a mortal childe. Can you be an immortal?
Would you believe it?
It seems that this young master must have obtained some kind of fortune and many immortal works.
These six immortal works should be all his treasures.
On this thought, Zhan Tianpeng nodded secretly.
There are five immortal works left. We must take them!
”Young master, I'd like to buy all five of your paintings. Please give me a price.” Zhan Tianpeng said.
SUN Hao smiles and doesn't answer.
But he looked at Huang Rumeng and said, ”Rumeng, take another 20 pictures.”
”All right, young master!”
With a wave of her right hand, Huang Rumeng piled 20 paintings on her desk.
This horrible scene strongly stimulated the eyeballs of Zhan Tianpeng and others.
That kind of shock!
That kind of disbelief!
That kind of stupidity!
Words are beyond description.
At this moment, time is like stagnation.
The expression of a few people, set at that moment.
For a long time.
”Hoo...”
The sound of air-conditioning comes back and forth.
They looked at SUN Hao as if he were a monster.
The feeling of taking possession of oneself flooded all over the body.
Despite this idea, no one dares to move.
If you dare to take it out openly, you are absolutely sure.
It's hard to see that these paintings are not made by the young master, but by the young master.
Zhan Tianpeng's body trembled at this thought.
”Young master, who painted these paintings?” Zhan Tianpeng asked.
”I'm so stupid that Zhan Shao laughs!” SUN Hao said.