The next day, Changtian Hotel hung a large banner with the words "congratulations on Mr. Liu Shan's 50th birthday" on it. People came and went into the hotel. Lin Ze and Liu Qi stood at the door and welcomed the people who came in. From time to time, one or two entrepreneurs came to the hotel, waiters kept shuttling around the tables, and people sat on the seats from time to time, Wearing red clothes, Liu Shan welcomed his old friends with a festive face.

"Liu Shan, you have a good son this time. You know, we don't have such a big scene on our birthday."

"Ha ha, Lao Wang, can you compare with me? Do you know what my son gave me for my birthday?"

"What is it, Lao Liu? Say it. Don't sell it off."

"Hey, hey, you'll know when I take it out."

Liu Shan carefully took out a painting from the big box on one side. Others said indifferently, "don't be cheated, Lao Liu. We haven't heard that you are interested in calligraphy and painting." Lao Liu looked at them like a peasant and said proudly, "I've been studying calligraphy and painting these days. You can see it by yourself."

When he opened the painting, a big red peony came into view, and several old friends made a panic sound. They kept pushing around the painting. One of them who knew about calligraphy and painting looked at the signature of the words and exclaimed. The people turned their eyes to the signature. An old man said excitedly: "You are blessed that it was painted by Qi painter, but I remember that the Qi family is not famous for painting shrimp?"

An old man next to him said, "you really don't know anything. Don't you know that an auction has been held in our city recently. It is said that the paintings of painter Qi are the last one."

At this time, Lao Wang complained to Liu Shan: "you are really, why don't you tell us such a good thing in advance." Liu Shan hugged his arm and said to Lao Wang, "tell you, will you believe it?" Hearing this sentence, several old friends looked at each other face to face. Indeed, if Liu Shan had told them before, they would think he was teasing them. One of them who had studied calligraphy and painting said, "do you know what the final transaction price of this painting is?"

The man succeeded in arousing their interest. They kept asking, "how much is it?" "say it quickly." the man looked at the atmosphere and said to them, "90 million." looking at several people surprised by the price, the man laughed, just like his own painting.

Since Liu Shan had finished loading, he quickly put the painting away. Several old friends disagreed and said, "Lao Liu, you put it away now. I haven't seen it carefully." "yes, Lao Liu, don't do that." In fact, before, Liu Shan just knew that Liu Qi and Lin Ze bought the painting together, but he really didn't know that the painting was 90 million. He quickly put it away for fear that the painting would be damaged.

Seeing that Liu Shan had collected the painting, several people reluctantly sighed and accused the person who offered the price: "it depends on you. You have nothing to say about the price. If you don't say whether it's Lao Liu or not, you don't know." The person who offered the price was also stupid. Originally, he just wanted to scare them for fun, but now he is like a mute eating Coptis. He can't tell the pain.

I can't tell what I can do. Hang on. Look at where the old man pestles. It's for Liu Shanle, but the old man didn't say anything. He hated the old man and stood there, biting his teeth. Liu Shan ignored the man's appearance and took other people down. Because Liu Shan didn't pay so much attention to form, he didn't find the host, Liu Qi said a few words and had dinner.

After a meal, Liu Qi smiled at Lin Ze and said, "those bosses are very good at doing things." Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "how did you touch it?" Liu Qi lay down beside Lin Ze's ears and said to Lin Ze, "do you know how much money I made today?" Lin Ze smiled and said, "don't be careless, you boy, hurry up."

Liu Qi made a gesture with his hand. Lin Ze said, "100000?"

Liu Qi shook his head.

Lin Ze said again, "a million?"

Liu Qi shook his head again.

Lin Ze frowned and said, "it won't be ten million."

Liu Qi nodded with a smile. Lin Ze smiled and hit Liu Qi. Liu Qi said, "I really have you. Your boy earned 10 million at a banquet. I don't think you need to come out this year. Waiting for your father's next birthday, year after year, is this a disguised gnawing old?" looking at Lin Ze entertaining him there, Liu Qi smiled and said: "You just don't want me to be good, you know, if I come alone, I'm afraid I can only earn about one million." Lin Ze frowned and said, "is it still because of me?"

Liu Qi nodded and said to Lin Ze, "it seems that you have made a lot of money for me this time. If you take 70% of the money, I can still earn a lot." Lin Ze smiled and refused: "Liu Qi, you are seeing me out. Do we brothers still have to say whether we have money or not?"

Liu Qi glanced at Lin Ze, put the money in his hand up and said to Lin Ze, "if you don't say it, I'll forget. You're much richer than me. You almost said it. Your boy didn't pick it up. If you pick it up, I'll go to your company and stay there."

Looking at Liu Qi as if he was playing a rogue, Lin Ze smiled. Lin Ze knew that Liu Qi was pretending and didn't care. My brother has been joking like this for many years.

Lin Ze went to Liu Shan's table and said to Liu Shan, "uncle Liu, today is your birthday. I wish you happiness like the East China Sea. Your life is harder than Nanshan, and your children walk around your knees." then he took out a picture scroll from his pocket. Liu Shan stood up immediately when he saw the picture scroll. Lin Ze put the picture scroll in Liu Shan's hand. At this time, Liu Qi ran over and said to Lin Ze: "What are you doing? You've spent more than 40 million. How can you buy things for my father?"

As he said, he wanted to grab the painting from Liu Shan's hand, but Liu Shan, no matter how much, turned around with the painting and avoided Liu Qi's hand. He opened the painting. What should come is a handsome horse. The man who has studied calligraphy and painting immediately stood up, trembled and said, "Xu Beihong's horse map?"

Several old friends stood up and surrounded Liu Shan. They kept praising. Liu Shan laughed again and again. Liu Qi stood beside Lin Ze and complained, "why do you spend money? This painting is worth hundreds of millions. You are really a big hand."

Lin Ze laughed and said, "who let my brother's father celebrate his birthday? I must give enough pomp."

With the increasing exclamation of the circle, the nearby diners were attracted. Looking at Liu Shan's spring smile, Liu Qi's face was also filled with a happy smile. Lin Ze saw it nearby. In fact, Lin Ze had done his utmost today, but when he heard Liu Qi's things yesterday, he always felt that he didn't do anything. I'm sorry. I've been standing here all the time Brothers around you.

Therefore, Lin Ze always wants to do more things. Only by doing more things, Lin Ze feels that he can slightly alleviate the small discomfort in his heart.

At this time, Li Shaofeng sat idly on one side. Lin Ze looked at him from time to time. He always felt that the boy was upset and kind. Li Shaofeng also looked at Lin Ze from time to time. He thought that he would clean up your boy sooner or later. Wait for me.

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