The flower protector of the female president

The owner of the antique shop secretly pulled the corner of Mr. Zhou's clothes, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Zhou, you and I both know that there is an ancient painting on the wall. It's a good one. You let him pick it first. This soil turtle is lucky, what should I do if I get picked?"

After Mr. Zhou was reminded by Boss Li, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled immediately, and said softly: "You must have better goods in there, I just said to pick from this store, and I didn't say it was limited to the few pictures on the wall. painting."

Of course, Boss Li has better stuff in there, Mr. Zhou is not stupid, so he can guess it.

Boss Li gave Mr. Zhou a thumbs-up secretly, and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are really tall. This time, the turtle will be cut into your hands."

Mr. Zhou looked at Chen Xing with a proud face, as if he had taken a reassurance in his heart, he had already imagined the embarrassment of Chen Xing kneeling on the ground for a while.

Chen Xing rolled up his sleeves and began to inspect the four walls of this antique shop. The people outside the door naturally knew Mr. Zhou, and knew that he could not make mistakes in picking paintings. Pick something?
Is it lucky to pick a good old painting, or is it bad luck to pick a piece of garbage?

In short, they all agreed in their hearts that Chen Xing, a jackass, could only rely on luck.

And some of them with discerning eyes have already seen that among the six paintings hanging on Boss Li's wall, only one is a good one. If this turkey picks it up, Young Master Zhou will lose outright.

Chen Xing didn't care what the group of people were thinking at all. He touched his chin and paused in front of each painting, pretending to shake his head slightly, or nodded slightly, with a look of understanding.

He stopped in front of the ancient painting that Mr. Zhou and Boss Li were discussing just now.

Boss Li's heart was beating a drum, thinking, wouldn't this local turtle be chosen right away?

And someone outside whispered: "Young Master Zhou and Boss Li have been stopping in front of this painting to discuss just now, no matter how stupid this bitch is, he won't let it go. It seems that Young Master Zhou will suffer a lot this time."

Someone answered: "Hey, the reputation of the Zhou family didn't come by chance. Do you think there is no mystery in Mr. Zhou's words just now? He said that he was picking paintings in this shop, even if this bitch picks out the painting on the wall After leaving, Boss Li probably still has a lot of good treasures, right?"

The other person immediately understood, and said, "Then if you put it this way, this idiot has no chance at all."

Just when everyone thought that Chen Xing would point to that painting and say "I'll pick this one", Chen Xing suddenly shook his head and said to himself: "I don't like this." He turned and left.

There was already a sound of sighing outside the door, and most of them expressed their pity.

Chen Xinghuang came to a picture of a maid, looked it over carefully, with a look of obsession on his face, and said: "Wow, this beauty is not bad, the painting is very good, and her figure is quite plump, tsk tsk! "

The people outside the door were stunned. Is the turtle looking at the painting, or the people in the painting?Is there such a challenge?

A well-meaning person has already reminded Chen Xing: "This picture of a lady is very common, you should choose something else."

This well-meaning person actually saw that the young master of the antique family was actually comparing ancient paintings with someone who didn't know anything. This was obviously a bully, so he became righteous and persuaded Chen Xing.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xing shook his head and said, "I think this painting is very good. Among all the paintings hanging on the wall, this one depicts a woman, and the woman in the painting is quite beautiful. I like it."

Almost all the people outside the door fell down. He was asked to pick paintings, not women. How could he only know that there were women in the paintings?Isn't this typical layman?Moreover, he was full of confidence, and he didn't realize at all that he would kneel in front of Young Master Zhou after failing for a while.

"You guys are too ignorant, look, the rope used to hang the painting on this painting is more beautiful than other ropes, and this painting is full of dust, which is the dustiest one of all the paintings, which means It is the oldest painting, I think it is the most valuable, I will pick this one!"

Chen Xing counted the reasons why he chose this painting in detail, but it was quite logical.

However, these words were nonsense to the antique customers outside the door.

Even if the rope used to hang the painting on this painting looks better than other paintings, and it seems to be made of gold wire, but it is not worth a lot of money. As for the painting is covered with dust, it is because Everyone knows that it is a bad product, and they all look down on it, so it is covered with dust, not how old it is!
The group of people outside the door were speechless to Chen Xing, an uneducated turkey.

Some people even sighed softly, they knew that it would be humiliating for this local turtle to compete with Young Master Zhou.

Mr. Zhou and Boss Li were already laughing "haha" at the side.

Boss Li has already taken down the picture of a lady, handed it to Chen Xing, and laughed: "Haha, take it, take your picture of a beautiful woman, take it home and be your wife!"

It is said that there are beautiful women, and at this time, a beautiful woman walked out of the back room, and suddenly saw a group of people around the room, and asked in surprise: "What happened?"

The beauty of Mr. Zhou came out, stepped forward, and said: "Mr. Xu, you don't know, there is a local turtle here who wants to challenge me to buy an ancient painting. Whoever picks the highest value will win. He just picked an inferior one. Pin, haha, let's see how I beat him in a while!"

The beauty let out an "oh", glanced at Young Master Zhou's opponent, and was suddenly stunned. Then, with a smile on her face, she ran over and said, "Ah, why are you here?"

Chen Xing was lowering his head and fiddled with the picture of a lady in his hand. When he heard the sound, he raised his head, but saw the female painter Xu Qing jumping towards him, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "Hey, Mr. Xu, are you following me? Why did I get here? Where are you going?"

"I came here with a... ordinary friend." Xu Qing explained.

Xu Qing was fine today, and it happened that Mr. Zhou, who had always been interested in her, came to invite her to go shopping in Antique Street. Xu Qing was also a little interested. Let's use Boss Li's bathroom.As a result, when he came out of the bathroom after using the bathroom, he found that the world was different. Even Chen Xing, who he often thought of recently, suddenly appeared in front of him, so he was naturally a little excited.

Seeing all this, Mr. Zhou was a little dumbfounded.Xu Qing was invited by him to go shopping, and now she came out and suddenly jumped beside a soil turtle, and told the soil turtle that she came here with an ordinary friend.Seeing Xu Qing's demeanor, it is obvious that she is more intimate with Chen Xing, a bitch.

Mr. Zhou frowned and asked Xu Qing, "Mr. Xu, do you know this... this person?"

He was afraid that Chen Xing, the soil beetle, was some kind of relative of Xu Qing, so he had already removed the name of the soil beetle.

"Well, he is a very good painter, I admire him a lot!" Xu Qing did not hide her appreciation for Chen Xing at all.

"Him? Haha, did I hear you right? Mr. Xu, you said he was a painter?" Mr. Zhou couldn't help laughing a few times.

Xu Qing said seriously: "Yes, he is very good, and his Chinese painting skills are much better than my grandfather's."

Master Zhou's mouth twitched.Of course he knew who Xu Qing's grandfather was, but that was Bai Yi, a famous Chinese painting master in China. Xu Qing actually said that this local turtle is better than Bai Yi, a master of Chinese painting?
Of course Mr. Zhou wouldn't believe Xu Qing's words. Now he thought of only one possibility. Chen Xing, a bitch, must be good at rhetoric, and actually deceived Xu Qing!In my heart, I despised and hated Chen Xing even more.

This kind of poor guy, who wants money but no money, wants culture and no culture, just cheats beautiful women with his glib talk, I have to deal with him in a while!
Mr. Zhou's mentality was naturally accompanied by strong jealousy, because Xu Qing didn't want to leave now that she was standing beside Chen Xing.

Mr. Zhou said with a sneer: "Mr. Xu, you don't even look at what painting your friend picked, and you even say that he is such a good painter. If he loses in a while, I won't give you face. He should kneel down or have to win." kneel!"

Chen Xing turned his lips back and said, "I won't give Teacher Xu face if you lose later, should you kneel or have to kneel!"

Xu Qing curiously said to Chen Xing: "Let me see what good painting you picked?"

Chen Xing proudly showed Xu Qing the picture of a lady in his hand.

Xu Qing saw that although the portrait of a lady was well drawn, it was definitely not a very good work.She knew that Mr. Zhou was a child of a family of antique collectors, with a unique vision, the things he picked would definitely be a hundred times better than Chen Xing's picture of a lady.She anxiously said to Chen Xing: "You are so good at painting, but why do you have such a good eye for painting...you change it quickly!"

Xu Qing was worried for Chen Xing, she didn't want Chen Xing to face an embarrassing situation after losing.

"No, I think it's very good, this beauty is beautifully painted! Unless you exchange it with me with a naked one!" Chen Xing refused to change.

Xu Qing: "..."

Xu Qing was dying of anxiety. She knew that Chen Xing was a bit lustful, but she didn't expect him to be obsessed with it right now. She really didn't know what to do.

Xu Qing was thinking of a way to get Chen Xing to reject the gamble.Over there, Young Master Zhou has already spoken: "Since you don't want to change, then it's my turn to choose."

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Xu Qing had no choice but to take one step at a time.

Boss Li smiled and said to Mr. Zhou: "Mr. Zhou just needs to pick any one left on the wall, and it will be enough to beat this turtle."

Mr. Zhou sneered and said, "What's the point of me winning him casually? Of course it's interesting to win a big difference. I'll just pick the one we saw just now!"

Boss Li took down the painting that the two discussed together just now, handed it to Mr. Zhou, and said, "Haha, I never thought Mr. Zhou would be so unreasonable. Is it really okay for you to bully a layman like this?"

"Fuck, who told him to snatch my woman away as soon as he came? He's just a poor scumbag who actually deceives beautiful women with his glib tongue. I'm going to make him look like an uneducated scumbag in a while, and let Xu Qing see what kind of person he is. Earth turtle!" Young Master Zhou gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Xing fiercely.

Xu Qing felt sad for a while, thinking why Chen Xing has such a first-class drawing skills and poor eyesight, and was about to tell him to give up the gamble to avoid embarrassment for a while, but she saw Chen Xing staring at her bumps.

"Ms. Xu, when will you be my model again? I almost forgot about your structure!"

Xu Qing stared at the sky speechlessly, he, can't he pay attention to the key points?

But, this is normal, Chen Xing's focus has always been on beauties!