Where does the memoryless wife go?

Chapter 229 I am the famous Luo Yingshan
What does this little girl know?These are all bought by him from a big auction house with real money, how could it be fake?

"What? You don't believe me and you still ask me to appraise paintings?" Cat stood in front of a painting called "Wheat Field and Windmill" leisurely.

In fact, how could she understand whether these paintings are real or not, but even the ones in the Louvre may not be genuine, this Huang Qiyuan will be so lucky to buy the real ones?

He is not a fool like him, especially the "Woman in the Mirror", which she clearly remembers hanging on the wall in Luo Yingshan's studio on the fourth floor of Teng Garden.

It is impossible to tell which one is the real one, but Luo Yingshan's ability to distinguish is better than Huang Qiyuan's.

Long Xiaoteng also looked at her curiously, how could she see that these paintings were fake?

According to what Huang Qiyuan said just now, these paintings are all of great value, so she must have deliberately angered him.

Seeing Huang Qiyuan's disbelief, Long Xiaoteng's curiosity, and the sniggering of several bodyguards not far away, Cat pretended to be helpless, and pointed to the "Wheat Field and Windmill" behind him and said, "Look at this picture. The author of the painting is signed by Shatia Oak, and there are notes below. This was painted when he was training in the Netherlands in 1794. But this ginger color did not appear until the middle of the 19th century. How can there be 18th century paintings in the 19th century? The color of the century?"

After finishing speaking, Cat walked to another painting called "Sun and Moon Together", "There is also this one, the sun and the moon appearing in one painting at the same time is extremely disharmonious, who is it?" Famous people make mistakes like that? Oh, Hugh Whitney, never heard of it."

Cat seemed to be approaching the annotation plate under the painting, she had never heard of this name.

In fact, she knows very few painters, Da Vinci, Monet, Picasso, it seems that there are no more.

Long Xiaoteng looked at Cat pretending to be an expert, and couldn't help but chuckled, she really looked like her.I couldn't help but look at those paintings, ginger yellow in the 19th century, is it real or fake?
Huang Qiyuan looked completely defeated at this moment, he was completely taken aback by Cat, you must know that the combination of "Wheat Field and Windmill" and "Sun and Moon Glory" is half a million.

Damn, he's going to steal those auction houses!
Alas, forget it, as long as the casinos can be reopened in the country, these small moneys are nothing.

Long Xiaoteng stepped forward and lightly embraced Cat's shoulder, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Where did you get this color theory? It sounds like it's true."

His scorching breath sprayed on Cat's bare neck, making her shiver uncontrollably, this guy must have done it on purpose.Hmph, he took advantage of the opportunity without revealing it.

"I'm the famous Luo Yingshan. Asking me to see these rubbish really pollutes my eyes." This was for Huang Qiyuan, but Cat pushed Long Xiaoteng away and looked at him.

Long Xiaoteng raised his forehead, didn't everyone tell her that they were divorced?It seemed that she hadn't listened.

"Yes, letting the young lady come to see these fake paintings is really insulting the young lady's identity, why don't you hurry up and take down the garbage and throw it away."

Huang Qiyuan smiled at the side, this Long Xiaoteng's doting on his wife is simply a copy of his father, he can't offend his woman at this time.

throw it away?Damn, this Huang Qiyuan is so rich. Cat was a little surprised by Huang Qiyuan's generosity. The key point is that they were all nonsense. If there were real products in it, wouldn't he be at a loss?

But what does it matter to her?Wasn't Luo Yingshan the one who identified it?

"Young Master Long, Fifth Brother and the others have been waiting for a long time, please come here."

Long Xiaoteng held Cat in his arms, and Huang Qiyuan led the way to the basement of the villa.

There is a very luxurious and vulgar private casino there, and a few old guys with ulterior motives are waiting there, and a big gamble is about to kick off.

(End of this chapter)