The miracle doctor came down from the mountain and opened a restaurant to raise his daughter

"I saw it with my own eyes." Yu Youshui said.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

Especially when Sun Tzu Jian and others looked at Chen Ning, their eyes were a little different.

No matter what this guy's identity is, at least he has 350 million, which they will never be able to come up with.

"Forget it if you don't retreat, then let me think about it...what did you give me, let me see it?"

Chen Ning didn't bother, he just teased Zhao Haishan casually.

Then look at young talents like Sun Tzu Jian!

"I can tell you this. What I gave you is a jade carving of Boy Guanyin. Although it is not as good as the carving of Master Guishou, it is still a work of a famous artist and is worth 30 million."

When Sun Tzu Jian heard Chen Ning ask about their birthday gifts, he immediately became energetic and directly told his own birthday gifts.

Because the birthday gift he gave was the most valuable.

"I gave Grandpa Zhao a pair of running script written by Zhen Daozi in Tang Dynasty, which is worth more than 20 million."

"I sent a painting of Qu Song's 100th birthday in the Qing Dynasty, worth 20 million."

"I gave you a Hetian jade carving worth 20 million."

Several people reported the gifts they had given, including calligraphy and paintings and jade carvings.

These things out of the warehouse are more suitable for birthday gifts, and it is Zhao Haishan who prefers these things.

"I know, I don't have the material for jade carving right now, and carving it is a bit time-consuming..."

After listening to the reports of several people, Chen Ning nodded and wanted to say something. But just in the middle of speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Yu Youshui: "Little friend Chen, I have information."

When Yu Youshui heard Chen Ning talk about carving, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He had always wanted to see Chen Ning's carving skills.

Fortunately, neither Zhao Haishan nor Zhao Jie told him that the mandarin duck jade plaque in today's auction was Chen Ning's work. Otherwise, he didn't know what the old president would do.

Chen Ning glared at Yu Youshui speechlessly and said, "I have information but no time. Find me a pen and paper. I'll write a message for Mr. Zhao as a congratulatory gift."

Upon hearing that Chen Ning was going to write a calligraphy for Zhao Haishan, Sun Tzu Jian couldn't help but laugh.

Isn’t this a clear intention to humiliate oneself?

How can you write a word with more than 30 million words?

Or can he surpass Zhen Daozi, the calligraphy master of the Tang Dynasty?

Even Zhao Haishan and Zhao Jie were stunned.

If Chen Ning really wants to carve a jade sculpture on the spot, then they are absolutely confident.

But speaking of calligraphy?

Although everyone can write, there are also many people who can write beautifully.

But what can be called calligraphy is not just about being able to write and writing beautifully.

If the writing is beautiful, it can be fooled by someone who doesn't know calligraphy.

But there happened to be someone at the scene who knew calligraphy very well, and that was Sun Tzu Jian's grandfather.

Although the Sun family is not rich now, it is still considered a prominent family.

My ancestor was a civil servant, and his scholarly family status has been passed down from generation to generation.

To this day, my family is still doing the Four Treasures of the Study business.

He himself is the president of Jincheng Calligraphy Association, so his calligraphy skills are naturally high enough.

"Chen Ning, can you calligraphy? Grandpa Sun is the president of the Jincheng Calligraphy Society!"

Zhao Jie didn't want Chen Ning to lose face, so she asked without any scruples.

At the same time, the identity of grandson Jian's grandfather was also revealed.

"Yes, I practiced for a while when I was a kid."

Chen Ning said confidently that he really didn't care about the president.

"Have you been practicing for a while since childhood?"

Zhao Jie was stunned. This is not a joke!

She was vaguely worried.

"It seems that Mr. Chen is very confident in his calligraphy. If what you write is nothing, stay away from Zhao Jie in the future!"

Sun Zi Jian didn't want Chen Ning to regret it, so he directly reached out and waved to Fu Lai outside the door.

"Okay, on the other hand, if you feel my handwriting is okay, don't hang around in front of Zhao Jie in the future!"

Chen Ning agreed simply. Since he was helping Zhao Jie get rid of flies, this was the easiest and most thorough way.

"It's settled, Manager Fu, go and prepare a pair of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Sun Tzu Jian gave some angrily instructions to Fu Lai, who had just entered the room.

When Fulai went to get something, Chen Ning didn't wait around, and he didn't stare at Sun Zijian and the others. He took a glass of wine and had another drink with Zhao Haishan and Yu Youshui.

"Little friend Chen, why don't you make a sculpture? I really want to see your sculpture!"

Yu Youshui came to Chen Ning depressed.

"Lao Yu, you don't have to regret it. In fact, you have already seen Chen Ning's carvings!"

Zhao Haishan said with a mysterious expression.