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Chapter 227 Is He Worth 500?

Zi Yiren couldn't help sneering: "What are you kidding?! Are you here to amuse me? Whoever you are, you can't be worth 500 million. This bet can't be counted..."

"Snapped!"

Throwing a fan over, Mo Qingcheng said lightly: "Just take a look at this."

The crisp sound startled Zi Yiren.

She glanced down subconsciously: "What are you doing? It's just a fan..."

"Open the fan and have a look before talking!"

Mo Qingcheng's voice was cool.

Zi Yiren froze for a moment, picked up the fan, and opened it.

He lowered his head and took a look: "A landscape painting..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Carefully unfolding the fan fully, looked and looked, looked and looked.

With trembling fingers, he touched the fan, and his eyes shone brightly.

Suddenly raised his head: "This——this is the painting of Tianmo Mountain people! You... how can you have his fan... No, this is not true! Tianmo Mountain people are the most mysterious and weird people, and his paintings are ten thousand gold. Hard to find, there is no market at all.

Doesn't the person who got it regard it as a treasure, store it in a treasure box, and keep it in a secret room, why would you just take it out so casually and use it as an ordinary fan?impossible!This is impossible! "

She was shocked and disbelieving.

Mo Qingcheng smiled slightly: "The girl is also someone who understands calligraphy and painting, so she should know that this is an authentic work, not a fake."

"Yes, this is indeed not a fake. I don't know where the young master got it from?"

Mo Qingcheng lazily said: "Why do you care where it comes from? The girl said, how many taels of silver can this fan be bet on?"

Zi Yiren's eyes lit up: "Young master, you want to bet on it? It's only natural for Yiren to bet on things. This fan is worth a million taels, how about a million taels?"

Mo Qingcheng smiled: "You know the goods. Okay, it's worth a million taels!"

Ye Xuanji was stunned for a moment, she never thought that the broken fan in Mo Qingcheng's hand was worth so much money.

(End of this chapter)