While speaking, he handed the painting in his hand to An Luoyi.

"No, thank you."

Although An Luoyi likes to paint, she would rather buy it herself than give it to Li Luo.

"If you don't go, let's go."

After speaking, she strode away.

Zhang Qian took a step forward and said with a smile: "3000 million for a painting, Mr. Li is really rich, but my Luoluo doesn't like these flashy things, so you will give them less in the future."

Li Luo looked at his smile, and his complacent face was as disgusting as eating a fly.

"Hmph! If you're capable, go buy one. If you're not, don't compare yourself here."

"Hehe, I can't afford this painting." Zhang Qian said with a smile, "But in my opinion, the painting in Mr. Li's hand is only worth a few dollars."

"How much money?" Li Luo looked at him contemptuously.

He didn't miss any opportunity to mock Zhang Qian, and said with a sneer, "Sure enough, I'm a dick who doesn't understand anything. This painting is a priceless treasure. 3000 million is a bit expensive now, but it will definitely be worth it in two years."

"Is that so?" Zhang Qian nodded seriously.

Although An Luoyi hated Li Luo, he admired this painting immensely.

"Indeed, this painting is currently worth about 2000 million at most, but it will definitely rise to 3000 million or even more in two years' time."

"I really didn't know this painting was so valuable." Zhang Qian said with emotion.

"Now you know, bumpkin." Li Luo said disdainfully.

After speaking, he carefully put away the painting.

Although he said that he would give the painting to An Luoyi, he himself also admired the painting very much.

"An Luoyi, I have invited Mr. Li from the Painting and Calligraphy Association to come over to see the painting. He has arrived and will come over later. He just happens to be the one to tell you about the value of this painting."

His voice just fell,.Mr. Li walked out of the elevator.

When Li Luo saw it, he smiled and said, "Mr. Li, you came just in time, come and have a look, someone actually said that this painting is only worth a few dollars."

What Mr. Li looked down on the most in his life were those who did not understand art.

If he knew that someone had belittled the master's works like this, he would be furious, and Zhang Qian would be waiting to be slapped in the face by then.

Li Luo squinted at Zhang Qian with a sneer on his face.

"Huh? There is such a thing, where is the other person, I have to talk about it carefully." Li Lao's expression immediately became excited, and he even quickened his pace a little.

"That's him." Li Luo pointed at Zhang Qian.

Mr. Li looked in the direction of Li Luo's finger, and then he saw Zhang Qian.

"Isn't this little brother Zhang?" His anger disappeared almost instantly, replaced by incomparable joy.

He really didn't know that Zhang Qian was also here.

If he had known earlier, he would have come to this auction, so that he could communicate with Zhang Qian more.

"Hello, Mr. Li." Zhang Qian was very modest.

But Mr. Li smiled and waved his hands, and said: "I can't be you, Mr. Li, let's be friends of the same generation."

Li Luo, An Luoyi, and Sister Latiao, all of them were stunned when they saw this scene.

Especially Li Luo.

He called Mr. Li over to slap Zhang Qian in the face, not to make friends with Zhang Qian.

"Old Li, did you make a mistake, this Mr., how can he be friends with you in the same generation?"

He still wanted to say this guy, but in the middle of the conversation, he changed it to Mr.

He wasn't stupid, and he could tell that Zhang Qian and Mr. Li had a good relationship. In order to avoid making Mr. Li angry, he changed his tone temporarily.

"This..." Mr. Li turned his head to look at Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian nodded.

Mr. Li was determined, and said with a smile: "You don't know yet, this painting is the work of Brother Zhang. He said it was only worth a few yuan, and he was right."

When everyone heard these words, they were even more confused, and they all looked at Zhang Qian.

"He... the master?"

Li Luo didn't believe it at all, and was the first to say: "Old Li, you admit it wrong, how could he be a master, this is not a game, and there is no way to recharge it."

But Mr. Li was very determined.

"Little brother Zhang is so talented that even I can't match it. If it weren't for that, how could we become friends who forget the year."

"Also, little brother Zhang, please be more respectful."

Mr. Li had lived most of his life, so how could he not see that there was a rift between Zhang Qian and Li Luo, so he just beat Li Luo appropriately.

Li Luo shrank his neck, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

However, his eyes still looked at Zhang Qian viciously.

Chapter 80 A Phone Call

After Mr. Li left, An Luoyi looked at Zhang Qian in surprise.

"Okay, let me say why you have such a strange attitude today, so it is like this."

She grabbed Zhang Qian's hand and threatened: "I don't care, if you dare to lie to me, I will be angry, and I have to make up for it."

Zhang Qian looked at the childish An Luoyi with helplessness.

"Okay, what do you want?"

"Hey, I want you to draw me one too." Hearing Zhang Qian's promise, An Luoyi's little tail was revealed.

Watching the interaction between the two, Li Luo's eyes were bloodshot.

He kept taking deep breaths, but he still couldn't suppress the urge to vomit blood.I can only walk into the elevator quickly, to be out of sight and out of mind.

Watching him leave, Zhang Qian smiled even more happily, and said: "No problem, I will draw you a picture after I go back, and I will give it to you as soon as possible."

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