As soon as I got off the mountain, the stunning female CEO took me home

"You..." Leng Qingqiu's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and her beautiful eyes glared, "Dirty!"

"He is indeed an uneducated country boy."

Angrily, he took out a bank card and threw it at Lin Feng, "There are 50 here. Tomorrow is my grandpa's birthday. You go out in the morning and prepare a birthday gift for grandpa."

Lin Feng took the bank card and looked at it, expressionless, and coldly closed the door in front of Leng Qingqiu.

"boom!"

This sudden slam of the door startled Leng Qingqiu who was standing by the door.

It took her a few minutes to calm her racing heart, but she couldn't help but feel furious.

I miss her, the eldest daughter of the Leng family. From childhood to adulthood, who dared to make fun of her?Who dares to shut the door on her?

Only this wild boy from the country! !

Still in her own home.

The more Leng Qingqiu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he raised his hand to knock on the door.

She had to let him know whose food he was eating, whose house he was living in, and who was his boss!

But just as he raised his hand, his cell phone rang. It was a video call from his best friend Bai Wanwan.

Not caring about Lin Feng anymore, Leng Qingqiu picked up the phone and went upstairs to his room.

As soon as the call was connected, Bai Wanwan's stunningly beautiful face took up most of the screen, and next to her was her beloved cat, a leopard-print Ashla cat.

"Qingqiu, I heard that you are accused of being married? Come on, tell me, tell me which family he is from? Is he handsome? Is he rich?..."

Bai Wanwan had a gossipy look on her face, her eyebrows curved into crescent moons, waiting to be eaten.

It's okay that Leng Qingqiu didn't listen to this, but when he heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"Forget it! What kind of young master is he? He grew up in the mountains. He has no education, no money, and no education. His appearance is... average. Anyway, he doesn't like him anywhere."

"what?"

As soon as Leng Qingqiu finished speaking, Bai Wanwan looked surprised, but seeing that her good friend's face was really sad, she did not continue to ask, but immediately put on an expression of shared hatred and hatred.

"Oh Qingqiu, I heard that ugly and frustrated men are not good at that. You should quickly think of a way to break off the engagement. Otherwise, what if there is no happiness and no sexual happiness in the future? What if..."

Bai Wanwan was minding her own business, and Balabala talked a lot, but Leng Qingqiu's thoughts had already flown back to the big bed in the hotel.

Not in that respect?

It's obviously seven times a night! !

In other words, if it were me, if it were a girl with a worse physique, I would probably die in bed.

Thinking of last night, Leng Qingqiu felt hot all over and blushed like a cooked prawn.

He coughed awkwardly and quickly changed the subject.

……

Early the next morning, Lin Feng took the bank card given by Leng Qingqiu and went to the most famous antique store in Chengdu, Jiachen Jubao No. 1.

The store decoration is antique and elegant.

Facing the door is a wooden screen more than two meters high, with exquisite patterns carved on it. There is a pile of stoneware in the center of the shop, and there are two goldfish in the stoneware, one red and one black.

There are mahogany counters on the left and right sides, and various antiques are placed inside the counters.

However, as soon as Lin Feng entered the store, he was attracted by a wall behind the store, with various ancient landscape paintings hanging on it.

Lin Feng walked straight to a painting called "Summer Mountain" with a price tag of 4000 million, stopped and looked at it carefully.

"Sir, you have a good eye. This "Summer Mountain Picture" is a painting by Dong Yuan, a painter from the Five Dynasties of the Southern Tang Dynasty and the originator of Southern style landscape painting. Many customers have been interested in this painting recently!"

Seeing Lin Feng looking intently at the "Summer Mountain Picture", the boy in the store quickly stepped forward to introduce it.

"Dong Yuan, courtesy name Shuda, was born in Zhongling, Jiangxi Province. Together with Li Cheng and Fan Kuan, they are also known as the three great masters of the Northern Song Dynasty in history."

"Look at his paintings. His brushwork is powerful and majestic. He uses the real scenery of the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River to paint the paintings. They are not strange and steep. There are sparse trees in the distance, the level is deep and deep, and the texture is like pockmarked skin. Later generations call it "Phipped with pockmarks". The moss on the mountain tops The dots are fine and dense, the water color is the river and the sky, the clouds and mists are obscured, the peaks and mountains appear and disappear, and the Tingzhu River Bridge is full of true meaning. Mi Fu said that his paintings are "plain and innocent, and there is nothing like this in the Tang Dynasty."

"Sir, you are a knowledgeable person as soon as he sees you, and he immediately falls in love with the treasure of our store."

The boys in this kind of store are all professionally trained top salesmen, and they are flattering and elegant.

"Sir, do you have any ideas to buy it?"

Lin Feng nodded, "Sell it for 5 yuan?"

The smile on the man's face gradually condensed, and he asked in disbelief, "You, how much did you just say...?"

"5 yuan!" Lin Feng looked at the young man seriously and held out five fingers, "One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, fifty thousand!"

The young boy's face instantly dropped, and the respectful expression just now was gone. Anger gradually surged on his face, and he rolled up his sleeves.

His eyes widened, "Who are you? Are you here to compete? Are you offering me 5 yuan for a pair of Dong Yuan's "Summer Mountains"?"

"Do you know how to draw? If you don't understand, get out of here!"

The young man's voice was bold and loud, which immediately attracted a crowd of customers around him.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard what the little boy said.

"This kind of person is here to make fun of you, right? Do you think you are buying New Year pictures?"

"When you're in a place like this, don't pretend to be cool if you don't understand, it's just making people laugh!"

"It's so funny. The price is 4000 million, and he's offering 5. Who is this disgusting?"

"..."

After everyone laughed, someone shouted to Lin Feng, "Young man, you are in the wrong place. The vegetable market is at Xijiekou, and this is an antique shop."

As soon as this sentence came out, the crowd burst into laughter again.

The little guy also waved to Lin Feng like a fly, "Let's go, wherever we go, don't stop us from doing business."

In this noisy scene, Lin Feng was not affected at all. Instead, he smiled faintly and said calmly, "Dong Yuan's real "Summer Mountain Picture" is of course more than 5, but this "Summer Mountain Picture" is not Dong Yuan's authentic work."

"This is a fake!!"