beep!

The phone receives a message.

The exciting girl: Pig, what are you doing? I miss you.

Chen Fan: ...

He glanced at Zuo Handong next to him and said, "I'm here with my father-in-law."

thump—

Zuo Bing's hand over there shook and his phone fell to the ground.

Why did this guy go to my dad's shop again?

She was so frightened that she quickly retracted the message.

Chen Fan looked at the painting carefully and gently twisted the paper of the painting with his hands.

It's obviously one painting, why are there two signatures?

He moved the box and looked carefully.

He picked up the painting and looked at it through the light outside.

His pupils changed, and his gaze penetrated the surface of the painting...

OMG!

It’s actually like this!

Chen Fan put down the painting and said to Zuo Handong in a daze, "Yue..."

Oh no!

"Mr. Zuo, you've made a lot of money."

Zuo Handong asked quickly, "What's going on?"

Chen Fan sighed with emotion, "The painting you bought for eight thousand yuan can only mean that you are very lucky."

“It’s a picture within a picture.”

"what?"

Zuo Handong was shocked.

"Quickly, tell me the reason carefully."

He couldn't wait any longer.

Chen Fandao, "If I read it correctly, there is another painting behind this painting, which is the authentic work of Zheng Banqiao."

"what?"

Zuo Handong was so excited that he sat down on the ground.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Chen Fan said speechlessly, after all, you are half my father-in-law, so I can't lie to anyone, can I lie to you?

"How about you find a way to tear this painting apart?"

This Huang Yuan's painting is definitely not worth much. If it were sold on the market, it would only cost [-] to [-] yuan at most.

But if it were really Zheng Banqiao, that would be incredible.

It can range from a few million to tens of millions.

Zuo Handong was a little excited, so he immediately fetched a basin of water and slowly soaked the edges of the painting with a brush.

Then he carefully tore off the top layer of paper.

really……

There is also a painting hidden underneath, which is Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy.

Although he couldn't be sure yet, he at least saw what it looked like.

"Little brother, as expected, I know you are the one I saw."

Zuo Handong excitedly grabbed Chen Fan's shoulders, "If this painting is real, I must thank you very much."

Chen Fan was calm, "There's no need to thank you. It's a small effort, so it's not worth mentioning."

"That won't do!"

"You know what? I didn't even dare to bring it out when they were here just now. You have to keep this matter a secret for me today."

Authentic works of Zheng Banqiao are extremely rare, and Zuo Handong does not want to publicize them.

And based on his own experience, this painting cannot be faked.

Zuo Handong wanted to host a banquet for Chen Fan, but Chen Fan refused because there were other things at school.

"Then next time!"

"Next time, don't refuse."

Zuo Handong picked up his phone and transferred a red envelope worth [-] yuan to him.

"You accept this little thought."

"Mr. Zuo, how can I ask for your money?"

Chen Fan was about to retreat, but Zuo Handong became anxious, "If you do this, it will be too disrespectful."

"This is a business rule. You helped me discover such a big secret. Logically speaking, the [-] yuan is still too little."

"If it hadn't been for you today, wouldn't I have lost at least several million in vain if I had sold it?"

Ok!

Then respect is worse than obeying orders.

Chen Fan accepted the red envelope and returned to school happily.

After making [-] yuan on a trip, Chen Fan sent a WeChat message to Zuo Bing, "Come out for dinner, I'll treat you."

Zuo Bing: What bad idea are you planning?

Chen Fan: Dizzy, am I that bad in your mind?

Zuo Bing: Not bad? This is what you do on your first date...

Chen Fan: Just say whether you are coming or not? Today my dad gave me [-] yuan.

Zuo Bing: Wipe! What have you done?

His father actually gave him [-]?

Then I have to go. What did this guy do in his dad’s shop today?

"I'll change my clothes."

Seeing that Zuo Bing finally agreed, Chen Fan smiled happily.

So what, didn't Zhao Linlin say that I couldn't handle Zuo Bing?

Who do you underestimate?

Chen Fan did not intend to transfer the [-] yuan to the stock market's capital account. Instead, he transferred it to his family and told them that he had received a scholarship.

After all, I still have about [-] yuan in my hand. If I continue to invest in the stock market, I can just lie down and count the money every day.

My mother, who was working in the field, heard her cell phone ringing. She turned it on and threw away the hoe instantly.

"Old Chen, our son has received a scholarship."

Old Chen grabbed the phone and looked at it, "Why did this stupid son transfer the money to you? Is he keeping it for himself?"

"You can't make yourself miserable in school."

"You are such an adult. If you fall in love or something, you will have to spend money everywhere."

He immediately called Chen Fan, causing Chen Fan to explain for a long time.

Ugh!

It seems that I can't give them money this way in the future, I have to find another way.

Zuo Bing also came out at this time, and the two went to a place far away from the school to eat to avoid the embarrassment of running into acquaintances.

"Chen Fan, you must not let my dad know about our affairs!"

The first words they met, Zuo Bing warned.

"Didn't you say that the family doesn't care?"

Chen Fan looked at her suspiciously.

Today, Zuo Bing is wearing a pair of tight jeans and a T-shirt. His [-]-meter-seven figure is stunning.

Zuo Bing rolled her eyes at him, "You can't say it anyway."

Chen Fan said, "Oh, I understand, you are playing with me."

"Are you still thinking of changing to the next one?"

Zuo Bing pinched the tender flesh around his waist, "What are you thinking about?"

"Did you fall in love during college and rush to get married?"

"Of course, I've even thought of the child's name."

puff--

Zuo Bing was speechless.

Isn’t it fun to fall in love in school?

The two found a place to have sex, and Zuo Bing asked, "Why are you going to my dad's shop?"

"He asked me to come over and help him palm his eyes."

"You understand this?"

Zuo Bing stared at him in surprise.

"don't know!"

"I don't understand what you're so stupid about."

"It's not because of you, otherwise I wouldn't be too lazy to go."

Zuo Bing rolled his eyes, this guy definitely wasn't telling the truth.

But it doesn't matter, just ask dad later.

On this date, Chen Fan did nothing.

But there's nothing he can do in broad daylight?

Zuo Bing praised him for being honest this time.

Let him behave well so that you can go out with him with peace of mind next time.

Then she called her father again and Zuo Handong said excitedly, "Zuo Bing, do you know that Chen Fan helped me recover at least several million in losses today."

"I originally planned to pay [-] yuan for this painting, but Chen Fan discovered the secret."

"O!"

Is this guy so awesome?

Zuo Bing was a little confused.

No wonder his father was so generous and gave him [-] yuan as a reward.

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Bing muttered, "This guy seems to be hiding some secret from me."

Chen Fan returned to his dormitory and opened the stock trading software on his mobile phone. He could not buy Envision Technology. Every day there was a straight line. It seemed that he had to pick another stock.

Now that he still has [-] yuan on hand, Chen Fan decides to spend it all tomorrow.

If you earn 10% back for yourself every day, you can earn [-] to [-] yuan a day.

Well, at this rate, it shouldn’t be difficult to make money and marry a wife, right?

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