Even the sweat on the front of the forehead is constantly flowing.

But Lei Shaoting could only bend his waist and lower his head, not daring to make any movements.

He realized it later.

Bai Laona is the honorary president of the Cultural Relics and Antiques Association.

For Wenwan antiques, his vicious eyes are comparable to modern identification instruments.

Now looking at Bai Lao's posture, this picture scroll is obviously authentic.

Thinking of this, Lei Shaoting couldn't help shaking with excitement.

Wei Qingming's Four Jueies..........

This is no longer a measurable existence.

In the entire capital, who didn't know, Old Man Bai loyally loved Wei Jingsheng's paintings.

It used to be a condition, as long as someone can transfer the authentic works of the Four Jues, the Bai family can help him unconditionally do something.

That's a family standing on one of the pinnacles of Huaxia Kingdom.

If they can make a move...

Thinking of this, Lei Shaoting felt his scalp numb, and even the goose bumps all over his body stood up.

Opposite, Lin Mo saw Lei Shaoting's eyes full of greed.

Knowing that he must want to be a demon again.

Then he took out the contract without changing his expression and shook it lightly.

Seeing Lin Mo's actions.

Lei Shaoting's intestines are about to regret.

Redemption at three times the market price of Chunchi Shuangyantu?

Can this picture really be estimated by price?

Could it be that Lei Shaoting can still make the Bai family unconditionally make three unconditional shots?

Thinking of this, he suddenly gritted his teeth.

Staring at Lin Mo angrily.

This kid, it's bad for me again.

At this time, Mr. Bai spoke again.

"Boy Lin, this old lady likes Shuangyantu in Chunchi is tight.

Don't know if you can cut love? "

Lin Mo shrugged and said frankly.

"This was originally intended to be a casual gift to Mr. Bai.

To talk about the saying that love can't be cut off, Mr. Bai accepts it. "

"Good good, Lin Xiaozi, you are very good."

He patted Lin Mo on the shoulder.

Mr. Bai swept away the seriousness before, and his face was full of joyful smiles.

"Okay, it's too early.

The people in my manor are already ready, how about leaving now? "

Lin Mo also nodded.

"Everything will be arranged by Mr. Bai."

Until this moment, Lei Shaoting knew that there was no room for reversal.

Looking dumbly at the two people who left.

In both eyes, there are bright red bloodshot eyes.

A painting not only got the favor of Bai Lao.

More importantly, that is the manor of Mr. Bai.

As far as Lei Shaoting knows, these people who can step into it and be received by Mr. Bai are only a handful.

And all of them are giants in the capital.

Without Father Bai's order, even the younger generation of the Bai family did not dare to set foot easily.

After thinking about it, regrets are like a huge tide in the sea, constantly impacting his body and mind.

"Manager Wang, look at the good things you do."

After speaking, Lei Shaoting slapped it out.

Manager Wang clutched his fanned and swollen cheeks and was also full of depression.

Who could have imagined that the picture scroll bought by this street stall turned out to be a real piece.

Lei Shaoting shook his palm and turned away desperately.

Before thinking about it again, his laughing face brainlessly signed the contract and missed that stunning painting.

All this should be mine, mine.

Lin Mo He De, how can he be received by Mr. Bai.

It's just a hillbilly from the south.

It should be me who should be invited by Mr. Bai.

Lin Mo, you damn it.

The more Lei Shaoting thought about it, the more he felt his chest tightness.

After taking two steps, he felt dizzy.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes went dark, and he was fainted with anger.

I could still hear Manager Wang's hastily shouting in my ears.

"Lei...Lei Shao, Lei Shao, what's the matter with you."

After that, the consciousness completely fell into a coma.

However, what he didn't know was that Mr. Bai had already invited Lin Mo to come. JrNovels.com