That night, Yan Xixi suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Wang Donglin was lying beside her and heard her tossing and tossing non-stop.He also lost sleepiness, and simply sat up: "Xixi, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

"Can't sleep? Get up when you can't sleep, and let's think about the child's name."

She doesn't answer.

"I've thought of dozens of names, but I don't think there's a good one. Hey, I'll check Baidu again."

She muffled: "Do you need Baidu for the name?"

He is serious: "If you are not sure about internal affairs, ask Baidu, if you are not sure about foreign affairs, ask Google, if you are not sure about sex, ask Tianya."

Rao was full of worries, Yan Xixi also burst out laughing.

It's been a long time, and it's the first time he's seen her smile. He's energetic and excited: "I can't sleep anyway, let's go, I'll show you something."

She was pulled up by him, put on her coat, and drove out in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, Yan Xixi didn't know where he was driving, only felt that he drove for a long time before stopping.

It was a house that was not very fashionable in appearance.But when you get closer, you know that the security measures are surprisingly tight.After the car drove in, it was even bigger and boundless. It took another half an hour to drive along the road around the mountain before stopping.

Along the way, there are walls more than three feet high, tight wire, and there are teams of guards patrolling with live ammunition.

The car finally stopped in front of a three-story building.

There were guards running up to open the doors, and 24-hour duty personnel running to open the gates.

Yan Xixi didn't care about being surprised anymore, and followed Wang Donglin inside.It was a large room, the door was open, and the light was not ordinary lighting, but very similar to the special lighting in museums.

Yan Xixi looked around, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

That huge room is not a rare treasure, but calligraphy and painting.

All are calligraphy and paintings.

Oil painting, ancient painting, modern and ancient, east and west...everything.

She walked all the way, and unexpectedly saw Picasso, Van Gogh, Xu Beihong, Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian... even names like Da Vinci and Wu Daozi!

The other room was full of calligraphy. She saw names like Wang Xizhi, Cao Zhi, Gu Kaizhi, Yan Zhenqing, Tang Bohu... and so on.

She couldn't believe it and held her breath.

Like everyone who sees so many treasures at once, there is only one thought in mind: is this real?Are all authentic works?If it's authentic, wouldn't it be priceless?

"These are all authentic works. They were collected from my great-grandfather's time to my grandfather's father. After many twists and turns, they were finally preserved... Some of them were secretly acquired over the years..."

The paintings and calligraphy displayed on these three floors are far inferior to those of the National Museum.No wonder the security measures are so tight.

"Our family still has a house in Switzerland, which is full of bronzes and jades. There has been no war in Switzerland for 200 years, so we put things there. I will take you to see it later when you are more mobile."

She knew that Wang Donglin was rich, but she didn't know that he was so rich!Any one of these things is spread out, and the auction price is hundreds of millions, and here, there are as many as three floors!

Switzerland, there is one more! ! !

She was silently shocked!He even touched his stomach quietly - he didn't know if it was his good luck or bad luck.

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