No. 1 rich family abandons young

The wooden box fell to the ground.

The cover was thrown off directly.

The box cover is separated from the box body.

Shen Lang looked at such a precious gift for Li Hanlin, being so ruined, his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge!

A group of ordinary people, who claim to be from a scholarly family, can't even recognize what kind of pen this is, it's ridiculous!
And Shen Lang also wanted to take this opportunity to have a showdown with the Li family directly.

I want to divorce!
Before Shen Lang had a showdown.

At this moment, Wang Qingming left his seat and walked towards the door.

Shen Lang withdrew his sharp gaze for a while, thinking that he finally has knowledge, this Wang Qingming probably has some research on antique collection.

I saw that Wang Qingming walked over, picked up the wooden box, and said to Shen Lang: "Although the quality of the brush is extremely poor, the material of the wooden box is small-leaf red sandalwood. It is a pity that this wooden box is used to hold bald brushes. Hitting it crookedly, although the pen is bald, the box is a good box!"

Shen Lang: "..."

Speechless.

At this moment, Shen Lang had black lines on his face.

Nima thought that he would finally stand out and be a smart person, but he was greatly disappointed in the end!
The material of the wooden box is indeed small-leaf red sandalwood, and small-leaf red sandalwood is indeed a precious and rare material, but compared to the bald pen in the box, this box is really nothing.

This is a leak picked up in the antique street. It basically didn't cost a lot of money, just like picking it up for nothing.

Immediately, the corners of Shen Lang's mouth turned up slightly, and he let out a sneer.

You so-called scholarly families, rich and powerful, don't you have eyes?

When Li Hanlin saw Shen Lang's expression, he felt unhappy and said, "Shen Lang, what are you laughing at?"

"A wealthy family, that's all!" Shen Lang faced Li Hanlin directly, with arrogance, his eyes were like spears and halberds, radiant.

"You! Presumptuous!" Li Hanlin sharply accused Shen Lang.

Wang Ziwen saw this scene, and felt even more proud.

As for Li Shuyao, she frowned beautifully and shook her head, thinking that people who practice martial arts are still rude and arrogant after all!
Shen Lang calmly pointed at the bald pen and said, "These two characters on the pen should be worth two dollars."

two words?
Wang Qingming's eyes widened, staring at the barrel of the bald pen.

Sure enough, there were two characters engraved on the pen holder.

In an instant, he became incoherent with excitement: "Young man, this... this is..."

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Why did Wang Qingming suddenly tremble with excitement.

Li Hanlin on the side, walked over, waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Old Wang, it doesn't matter, I don't care, although throwing congratulatory gifts face to face at the birthday banquet is a bit rude, but the key point is that the other party insulted me first, don't be a peacemaker today, Throw away a mere bald pen and just throw it away, and Lao Wang, listen carefully, I will announce a big event next!"

Li Hanlin grabbed the bald pen and threw it out the door again, this time it was thrown further, almost into the green belt on the side of the road.

"Yinzhen! Yinzhen!"

Wang Qingming's face was red, and he was almost out of breath with excitement.

Especially his pair of old eyes, staring so wide that the eyeballs almost popped out.

At this time, Li Hanlin had just paid attention to it.

Of course Li Hanlin knew who this Yinzhen was.

"Old Wang, don't get excited, speak slowly, speak slowly."

Li Hanlin wanted to know what was going on, so that Wang Qingming, who had seen the big scene, was so crazy.

However, Wang Qingming couldn't care less about these things, so he took his old cold legs and rushed to the street outside the door.

The other guests were all stunned. Wang Qingming, who usually seemed unable to walk, now sprinted 20 meters like a [-]-year-old boy.

But the shocking scene is yet to come.

After Wang Qingming rushed to the door, he squatted on the ground to pick up the bald pen.

Even, in the cloudy old eyes, there were still tears shining faintly.

wow——

The entire birthday banquet hall was in an uproar.

Wang Qingming, the majestic patriarch of the Wang clan, the chairman of the Wang Group, the leader of the antique industry in the provincial capital, and who has many titles, lost his composure at this time!
Even the old tears!

"What's wrong with Mr. Wang?"

"It's just a bald pen, don't be so excited!"

"Is there anything special about this bald pen?"

"Perhaps it's Mr. Wang who thinks about things. It's not that there is anything special about this pen, but it just recalls some sad things."

Can be sudden.

Wang Qingming's old eyes, which were originally cloudy and dull, suddenly lit up, giving off a strange look.

As if rejuvenated.

People are refreshed on happy occasions and make up for the regrets of a lifetime. Wang Qingming's state of mind is completely different from before.

"What do you vulgar people know? This is a rare treasure in the world!"

Holding a bald pen and a wooden box, Wang Qingming re-entered the birthday banquet hall and looked around, his gaze was full of disdain.

Everyone was very puzzled, why did Wang Lao's attitude change so much?

Mr. Wang also quickly realized that he was a bit wild just now, but he really felt that many people were ignorant.

On the contrary, it was the young man Shen Lang who caught his attention.

"Little friend, where did you get this pen?" Wang Qingming asked very curiously: "I was blind just now and almost missed such a treasure. If I hadn't seen those two words, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life! "

These words made others even more confused and suspicious.

Wang Qingming, the dignified figure in the world of antiques, and the big hand in the world of collectors, actually sometimes has dull eyesight?
What's more, a mere bald pen almost made Wang Qingming regret for the rest of his life?

"Little friend, just tell the truth, I want to know the origin of this pen!" Wang Qingming asked again, shaking Shen Lang's hand excitedly.

At this time, Wang Ziwen took the lead and said: "Grandpa, are you delusional? This should not be the pen you have been thinking about day and night. How could such a treasure fall into the hands of Brother Shen? I don't think so." Brother Shen, this must be a fake."

"Yes, Grandpa Wang, Shen Lang, he...he..."

Li Shuyao hesitated to speak, but actually she wanted to say that in terms of Shen Lang's status, it was impossible to give away a priceless treasure as a gift. If she had this treasure, it would be better to sell it to improve her living conditions.

However, Wang Qingming ignored his own grandson and Li Shuyao at all, but glanced at Li Hanlin and said, "Old Li, I can be 100% sure that it is the pen I have been looking for for 30 years!"

Li Hanlin was startled when he heard the words, and he was also a little excited and said: "Really...really, you...you read it right?"

The other guests were completely dumbfounded, what's going on?What pen?Why are the two bosses acting like crazy?Bloody?
Afterwards, Wang Qingming turned around and clasped Shen Lang's hands again, with deep expectation in his eyes.

"Little friend, please tell me, where did you get this pen? Are your ancestors Bannermen?"

He hoped that Shen Lang could tell the legendary origin of this pen, telling it like a story.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang just said lightly: "I picked it up."