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"Whether it will make grandpa happy or not, I don't know, but I have carefully prepared this gift for grandpa."

Wen Luo smiled and nodded to Zeng Qi who was beside him.

"Master Wen, here..."

Zeng Qi handed Wen Luo a red rectangular box with a red bow tied on it, which looked very festive.

Lian Xiao looked at Wen Luo, didn't speak, and secretly turned his head away.

"You don't plan to give the second painting to grandpa, do you?"

Lian Xiao's cousin Lian Wu laughed from the side.

Wen Luo took the box but smiled silently.

"Grandpa, Luo Luo has nothing to prepare for your birthday today, I hope you don't feel disgusted."

"I don't dislike it... I don't dislike it..." The old man smiled and finished the box Wen Luo handed over, "Grandpa is very happy that Luo Luo has such a heart."

Su Qi rolled her eyes and yelled at Zeng Qi who was beside her, "Help Dad open the box."

She wants to see what "good things" this "good daughter-in-law" can give the old man!

Zeng Qi sneered, bent down to help the old man take the box, then lifted the lid, and then fished out a roll from inside...

"Hahahaha, is it really a painting?"

Lian Wu covered his stomach and laughed: "Could it be that you drew this yourself, and you gave it to grandpa as a picture of Changchun?"

Wen Luo could hear the sarcasm in his words, so he didn't say anything, but turned his head and said to the old man very calmly, "Grandpa, take a look?"

Zeng Qi cooperated with everyone's eyes and slowly opened the scroll...

Familiar landscape paintings are slowly shown in front of everyone like a movie disc.

Then several people gasped at the same time.

The workmanship and handwriting of this painting are superb, but what surprised them the most was not this, but the fact that this painting was not different from the one Qi Nanyi gave just now!Exactly the same!

"Hahaha, I thought it was something." Lian Wu raised his head and laughed, and looked at Wen Luo contemptuously, "It's fine that Young Master Qi was tricked into giving him a fake painting just now, but you want to follow suit?"

When Qi Nanyi heard this, he lowered his head and his expression became much worse.

Wen Luo rolled his eyes at him, "Cousin, I can understand the ignorance, but please don't jump to conclusions, after all, it is a very bad thing to slander the paintings of the ancestors, if you make grandpa unhappy, you But he is the sinner of the Lian family today."

Lian Wu gasped: "You..."

"This...this is..."

The old man's tone trembled when he spoke. He stretched out his wrinkled old fingers to touch the calligraphy and painting, and asked in disbelief: "This is the painting by Master Zhang Xi!"

This is like a question, but more like an affirmation.

"Dad, you won't be old and dizzy again, will you?"

Su Qi frowned. He didn't believe that a poor boy like Wen Luo could buy real paintings with money. How could a poor boy like him do things that even the Qi family couldn't do?

Wen Luo shrugged, "If you don't believe me, you can find a master to inspect the painting."

"No, this is the real work!" The old man put on his presbyopic glasses, nodded his head and said excitedly: "I can't make a mistake, this is the real work of "Zhuci"!"

The lifelike bamboo branches, solid painters, and unique style of calligraphy and painting, compared with the fake painting just now, he has more of a sense of simplicity that is ready to come out...

"Impossible, you...how could you have the real one!"

Qi Nanyi opened his mouth in disbelief.

Even if he searched all over Huaicheng, he couldn't find the original one. Wen Luo is a poor student, how did he do it?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but turn their gazes to Lian Xiao.

Lian Xiao was leisurely wandering around with his glass of wine in his hands, feeling a strong gaze, he shook his head calmly and said, "It has nothing to do with me."

Su Qi insisted that it was Lian Xiao's fault, and he gave his son a resentful look.

"By the way, grandpa, grandson has another gift for you." Wen Luo raised his hand to take a document wrapped in a leather bag from Zeng Qi, his gestures were elegant and extravagant.

While speaking, Wen Luo opened the file, took out a few sheets of paper and handed them to the old man.

"Does taking two pieces of torn paper look down on our Lian family?" Su Qi snorted coldly.

Wen Luo didn't respond to Su Qi's dissatisfaction at all, and didn't even give him a look.

"Grandpa, this is the contract Luo Luo signed with Zuo Ang, the boss of the "Shengji" company. He expressed his willingness to help us establish our own branch in the south of Huaicheng. This is the contract we signed with him... ..." Wen Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled.

There was an uproar all around in an instant...

"South of Huai City? Zuo Ang!"

"It's really..."

The old man shook his hands in fright, and the contract almost fell to the ground, "Is this really what Zuo Ang personally agreed to?"

"Yes, Grandpa, Luo Luo didn't tell you before, just wanted to give you a surprise."

Wen Luo smiled embarrassedly.

"But, Lolo...how on earth did you do it?"

Even the old man looked at him in surprise. Compared with this contract, any gift received at the scene today is inferior to such a short two pieces of paper.

After all, with the support of the south, their business will definitely rise to another level, and their company will become smoother and smoother, which cannot be measured by money.

There were gradually sparse noises from the crowd, "How did he do it? Didn't everyone say that our president and Boss Zuo Ang didn't get along?"

"This contract can't be fake..."

"It's just..."

"Grandpa, Luo Luo doesn't dare to make jokes about this kind of thing." Wen Luo's eyes flicked across those chattering people, Mu Ruohan said: "As for how to negotiate... the contract, isn't it just relying on one mouth? Boss Zuo Ang felt our sincerity, so he naturally agreed."

He didn't want to say too much, Wen Luo smiled and looked at Qi Nanyi, his eyes were naked showing off.

Qi Nanyi looked at him and his face became paler.

He almost felt ashamed now.

"Good! Good!"

The old man laughed three times, "Luo Luo really deserves to be our Lian family, Grandpa's good grandson, now you have made great contributions to our Lian family!"

Wen Luo scratched his head, laughed and said, "This is what Luo Luo should do."

"Okay!" The old man opened his eyes wide, looked at Wen Luo and said, "Since our Luo Luo is so powerful, then we will leave all matters to Luo Luo to take care of the new company established in the south. From today on, you will be The president of the southern branch of our Lian Group!"

"What! Dad, this isn't very good..." Su Qi stood up with a bang, and glared at Wen Luo angrily.

"Are you questioning me?" The old man coughed twice and asked full of aura.

"No, it's not, Dad..."

Su Qi shrank her shoulders, and was so frightened by the old man's sharp eyes that she quickly sat down.