I'm the villain, it's absolutely reasonable to do bad things, right?
Chapter 9: What the hell
[System task: Tang family birthday banquet. 】
[Task requirements: Stay at Tang's house until the birthday banquet is over. 】
[Reward: Constitution +100. 】
[Proficient level mixed martial arts skills. 】
Seeing the new system tasks, relevant memories appeared in Chen Xuan's mind.
Tang family.
The head of the four major Jianghai families.
The status and reputation are second only to the Chen family.
Especially Tang Meiqi, the eldest lady of the Tang family, and Chen Xuan had a baby kiss when they were young.
When they were in college, the two talked for a while.
It's just that later Chen Xuan fell in love with Shen Mengyao at first sight, and the two became farther and farther apart.
Haven't been in touch for over a year.
"By the way, I told your dad everything you did after you took office. He was very happy and praised that you have grown up and are promising."
Jiang Yue said happily.
"It's okay. Actually, you know all these things, but you're just thinking of your old friendship and you're too embarrassed to expose it."
"It's different for me, I don't have to worry about face at all, just do it!"
"Stinky boy, when did you learn to be so good at talking?"
Jiang Yue was coaxed by her son to tremble wildly.
"Look, I was so busy chatting, I forgot about the business. The old man of the Tang family had his [-]th birthday. I wanted to invite your dad to attend, but your dad told you to go."
"For the money in the card, you pick a gift and just take it with you when you go."
"What about the invitation?"
Chen Xuan stretched out his hand.
"Look at my brain, it's really getting old."
Jiang Yue slapped her forehead, and took out a bronzing red invitation card from her bag.
The specific time and place of the birthday banquet are written on it, as well as the name of the inviter.
"Go and perform well. Maggie has also returned from overseas. I heard that she has been doing well outside in recent years."
"You two weren't very good when you were young, let's see if you can develop further."
"Hey boy, hurry up, mom wants to hug her grandson."
Although Jiang Yue is worth trillions, she can't escape being vulgar when it comes to holding a grandson.
"Understood, I promise you will have a grandson within a year."
"More than one!"
Chen Xuan pouted.
"Mom loves to hear this, hey, let me tell you"
"Okay, Mom, I have to deal with work, and I have to buy birthday gifts later, or we can talk when we go home at night."
Chen Xuan had a look of lovelessness.
"Okay, okay, then mom won't bother you anymore, you can be busy."
After Jiang Yue left, Chen Xuan stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
It is specially emphasized to stay until the end of the birthday banquet.
That proves that during the entire birthday banquet process, I will definitely encounter various resistances, forcing me to leave early.
In terms of resistance, the first one should be Ye Bufan.
In the original plot, Ye Bufan used an ancient painting as a stepping stone and successfully made friends with the Tang family.
Ancient painting
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, thinking about it.
Early the next morning, Chen Xuan came and drove to the only antique street in Jianghai.
This place is mixed with fish and dragons, mixed with all kinds of religions and schools in Jianghai City.
But anyone who wants to come here to hang out probably has the same purpose.
Pick up leaks.
It's just that it is too difficult to realize these two words now.
Most of the people, in the end, missed it and were slaughtered severely.
Chen Xuan didn't understand antiques either.
After all, he is not Ye Bufan.
The child of luck, the skill tree is full.
Walking along the small street of the antique city, within 50 meters, I saw Ye Bufan squatting in front of a small stall, playing with a scroll of calligraphy and painting.
"Boss, can you sell this two hundred and fifty?"
"Why are you swearing at people? Who are you talking about two hundred and five?"
The boss sat on the ponytail and stared at Ye Bufan who was squatting opposite with disgust.
Chen Xuan stopped at a distance of fifteen or six meters, pretending to be looking at other stalls, but listening with his ears pricked up.
"Boss, I'm just a poor student, why don't you just give it to me, at worst I'll pay for the packaging fee."
"Are you a student?"
The stall owner looked at Ye Bufan suspiciously.
"You have more wrinkles on your face than my dad, you said you are a student, you must be sick!"
This is a bit too much, Chen Xuan is also dumbfounded.
The son of majestic luck, behind him is the mysterious organization Tianwangdian, which is incomparably rich and powerful.
Buy something worth a few hundred dollars and pretend to be a student.
There is no one for the protagonist to pretend to be forceful.
"Are you kidding me? Otherwise, I'll take the change and I'll take two hundred."
"For 50 yuan, you can just go to the foot bath next door and wash your feet, ok?"
Ye Bufan continued to practice foreign work.
The stall owner didn't care either.
There are plenty of people bargaining for mushrooms here.
As long as their expected interests can be met, they will generally agree.
Just when the stall owner was about to agree, Chen Xuan walked over slowly, staring at the calligraphy and painting in Ye Bufan's hand and said:
"The calligraphy and painting are not bad, can you let me pass it?"
Ye Bufan recognized Chen Xuan at a glance.
A killing intent flashed in his eyes.
It was thanks to this guy that I lost my lord at the Shen's house yesterday.
However, Ye Bufan didn't explode on the spot.
Chen Xuan didn't know him.
He also didn't want to reveal his identity now.
"I'm sorry, I already want this calligraphy and painting."
Ye Bufan explained with a fake smile.
"Bring it to you!"
Without further ado, the stall owner took the calligraphy and painting from Ye Bufan, and handed them to Chen Xuan with a big smile on his face.
Just kidding, can a guy who is all over the body be compared to a guy in an Armani custom suit?
"Boss, please help Changchangyan. I just collected this from the countryside. It is said to be the authentic work of Song Hezong."
A smile grew on Chen Xuan's face.
He doesn't know calligraphy and painting.
I don't know much about the history of the Song Dynasty.
But he is very familiar with the original plot.
He knew that the treasure that Ye Bufan found in the antique street today was the pinnacle painting "Peach Dove Picture" by Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.
In previous overseas auctions, the price of a fake was sold at sky-high prices.
The value of authentic works can be seen.
After roughly unfolding the scroll and glanced at it, Chen Xuan closed the scroll again.
looked up and asked:
"how much is it?"
Just as the stall owner was about to speak, Ye Bufan stood up unhappily, looked at Chen Xuan and said seriously:
"My friend, you should always pay attention to first come, first served. I've already negotiated the price with the stall owner for this painting. Even if you like it, you have to wait until I don't want it, right?"
"Are you talking about the price?"
The stall owner retorted sharply.
He stared at Ye Bufan in disgust.
"I don't want to talk to you since just now. I don't understand anything, so I came here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf."
"Open your titanium alloy dog eyes and see clearly. This is the authentic work of the emperor of the Song Dynasty. You just want to take two hundred and five. I think you look like two hundred and five!"
Chen Xuan pretended to look at the speechless Ye Bufan with pity, and spread his hands innocently, "Brother, the boss has already said so, so I'm not welcome."
Taking another look at the calligraphy and painting in his hand, he looked up at the stall owner, "Five hundred?"
The boss was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"Brother, how can you bear this price for the authentic works of the emperors of the Song Dynasty?"
"At least this number!"
He proudly holds up a finger.
"Okay, scan the code!"
Chen Xuan stopped talking, took out his mobile phone and directly scanned the 1 yuan.
"X Alipay arrives: 1 yuan!"
A clear and sweet female voice announced, and the boss froze on the spot.
I raised a finger just now, which actually means 1000 yuan.
Unexpectedly, this man misunderstood and gave ten thousand.
Hehehe, when I went out this morning, blind man Zhao at the entrance of the alley said that I looked good today, and I might meet someone noble.
So amazing!
[Task requirements: Stay at Tang's house until the birthday banquet is over. 】
[Reward: Constitution +100. 】
[Proficient level mixed martial arts skills. 】
Seeing the new system tasks, relevant memories appeared in Chen Xuan's mind.
Tang family.
The head of the four major Jianghai families.
The status and reputation are second only to the Chen family.
Especially Tang Meiqi, the eldest lady of the Tang family, and Chen Xuan had a baby kiss when they were young.
When they were in college, the two talked for a while.
It's just that later Chen Xuan fell in love with Shen Mengyao at first sight, and the two became farther and farther apart.
Haven't been in touch for over a year.
"By the way, I told your dad everything you did after you took office. He was very happy and praised that you have grown up and are promising."
Jiang Yue said happily.
"It's okay. Actually, you know all these things, but you're just thinking of your old friendship and you're too embarrassed to expose it."
"It's different for me, I don't have to worry about face at all, just do it!"
"Stinky boy, when did you learn to be so good at talking?"
Jiang Yue was coaxed by her son to tremble wildly.
"Look, I was so busy chatting, I forgot about the business. The old man of the Tang family had his [-]th birthday. I wanted to invite your dad to attend, but your dad told you to go."
"For the money in the card, you pick a gift and just take it with you when you go."
"What about the invitation?"
Chen Xuan stretched out his hand.
"Look at my brain, it's really getting old."
Jiang Yue slapped her forehead, and took out a bronzing red invitation card from her bag.
The specific time and place of the birthday banquet are written on it, as well as the name of the inviter.
"Go and perform well. Maggie has also returned from overseas. I heard that she has been doing well outside in recent years."
"You two weren't very good when you were young, let's see if you can develop further."
"Hey boy, hurry up, mom wants to hug her grandson."
Although Jiang Yue is worth trillions, she can't escape being vulgar when it comes to holding a grandson.
"Understood, I promise you will have a grandson within a year."
"More than one!"
Chen Xuan pouted.
"Mom loves to hear this, hey, let me tell you"
"Okay, Mom, I have to deal with work, and I have to buy birthday gifts later, or we can talk when we go home at night."
Chen Xuan had a look of lovelessness.
"Okay, okay, then mom won't bother you anymore, you can be busy."
After Jiang Yue left, Chen Xuan stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
It is specially emphasized to stay until the end of the birthday banquet.
That proves that during the entire birthday banquet process, I will definitely encounter various resistances, forcing me to leave early.
In terms of resistance, the first one should be Ye Bufan.
In the original plot, Ye Bufan used an ancient painting as a stepping stone and successfully made friends with the Tang family.
Ancient painting
Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, thinking about it.
Early the next morning, Chen Xuan came and drove to the only antique street in Jianghai.
This place is mixed with fish and dragons, mixed with all kinds of religions and schools in Jianghai City.
But anyone who wants to come here to hang out probably has the same purpose.
Pick up leaks.
It's just that it is too difficult to realize these two words now.
Most of the people, in the end, missed it and were slaughtered severely.
Chen Xuan didn't understand antiques either.
After all, he is not Ye Bufan.
The child of luck, the skill tree is full.
Walking along the small street of the antique city, within 50 meters, I saw Ye Bufan squatting in front of a small stall, playing with a scroll of calligraphy and painting.
"Boss, can you sell this two hundred and fifty?"
"Why are you swearing at people? Who are you talking about two hundred and five?"
The boss sat on the ponytail and stared at Ye Bufan who was squatting opposite with disgust.
Chen Xuan stopped at a distance of fifteen or six meters, pretending to be looking at other stalls, but listening with his ears pricked up.
"Boss, I'm just a poor student, why don't you just give it to me, at worst I'll pay for the packaging fee."
"Are you a student?"
The stall owner looked at Ye Bufan suspiciously.
"You have more wrinkles on your face than my dad, you said you are a student, you must be sick!"
This is a bit too much, Chen Xuan is also dumbfounded.
The son of majestic luck, behind him is the mysterious organization Tianwangdian, which is incomparably rich and powerful.
Buy something worth a few hundred dollars and pretend to be a student.
There is no one for the protagonist to pretend to be forceful.
"Are you kidding me? Otherwise, I'll take the change and I'll take two hundred."
"For 50 yuan, you can just go to the foot bath next door and wash your feet, ok?"
Ye Bufan continued to practice foreign work.
The stall owner didn't care either.
There are plenty of people bargaining for mushrooms here.
As long as their expected interests can be met, they will generally agree.
Just when the stall owner was about to agree, Chen Xuan walked over slowly, staring at the calligraphy and painting in Ye Bufan's hand and said:
"The calligraphy and painting are not bad, can you let me pass it?"
Ye Bufan recognized Chen Xuan at a glance.
A killing intent flashed in his eyes.
It was thanks to this guy that I lost my lord at the Shen's house yesterday.
However, Ye Bufan didn't explode on the spot.
Chen Xuan didn't know him.
He also didn't want to reveal his identity now.
"I'm sorry, I already want this calligraphy and painting."
Ye Bufan explained with a fake smile.
"Bring it to you!"
Without further ado, the stall owner took the calligraphy and painting from Ye Bufan, and handed them to Chen Xuan with a big smile on his face.
Just kidding, can a guy who is all over the body be compared to a guy in an Armani custom suit?
"Boss, please help Changchangyan. I just collected this from the countryside. It is said to be the authentic work of Song Hezong."
A smile grew on Chen Xuan's face.
He doesn't know calligraphy and painting.
I don't know much about the history of the Song Dynasty.
But he is very familiar with the original plot.
He knew that the treasure that Ye Bufan found in the antique street today was the pinnacle painting "Peach Dove Picture" by Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty.
In previous overseas auctions, the price of a fake was sold at sky-high prices.
The value of authentic works can be seen.
After roughly unfolding the scroll and glanced at it, Chen Xuan closed the scroll again.
looked up and asked:
"how much is it?"
Just as the stall owner was about to speak, Ye Bufan stood up unhappily, looked at Chen Xuan and said seriously:
"My friend, you should always pay attention to first come, first served. I've already negotiated the price with the stall owner for this painting. Even if you like it, you have to wait until I don't want it, right?"
"Are you talking about the price?"
The stall owner retorted sharply.
He stared at Ye Bufan in disgust.
"I don't want to talk to you since just now. I don't understand anything, so I came here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf."
"Open your titanium alloy dog eyes and see clearly. This is the authentic work of the emperor of the Song Dynasty. You just want to take two hundred and five. I think you look like two hundred and five!"
Chen Xuan pretended to look at the speechless Ye Bufan with pity, and spread his hands innocently, "Brother, the boss has already said so, so I'm not welcome."
Taking another look at the calligraphy and painting in his hand, he looked up at the stall owner, "Five hundred?"
The boss was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"Brother, how can you bear this price for the authentic works of the emperors of the Song Dynasty?"
"At least this number!"
He proudly holds up a finger.
"Okay, scan the code!"
Chen Xuan stopped talking, took out his mobile phone and directly scanned the 1 yuan.
"X Alipay arrives: 1 yuan!"
A clear and sweet female voice announced, and the boss froze on the spot.
I raised a finger just now, which actually means 1000 yuan.
Unexpectedly, this man misunderstood and gave ten thousand.
Hehehe, when I went out this morning, blind man Zhao at the entrance of the alley said that I looked good today, and I might meet someone noble.
So amazing!
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