Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

At this time, Lin Hanxing was sitting lazily in the ancient carved wooden chair of Huanghuali.

The exquisite little face was cold and frosty, and his eyes drooped. It seemed that he was quite satisfied with the result and didn't care about the experts' remarks.

Perceived the sight of the old man in the tunic suit...

Lin Hanxing's eyelashes moved slightly, and he looked up at the thoughtful eyes of the old man in the tunic suit.

Between the sparks and the fire, they knew each other's heart.

The old man in the tunic suit smiled and put his hands behind him, and returned to sit down beside Lin Hanxing.

"A Xiao daughter-in-law, you..."

Lin Hanxing smiled slightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, the old man in tunic suit also picked up his teacup and drank.

Han Mingmei's expression was already extremely ugly, she never expected Lin Hanxing to actually take out exactly the same one!

And look at the expression on the expert's side...

Now, even she is a little bit unsure, is this Huang Tingjian's work that her father brought back is authentic?

When he was hesitating whether to call her dad, the expert started arguing first.

Obviously the discussion was too intense.

The more so, the group of people watching at Furuixiang's door became more curious.

"There are really two exactly the same. Who do you say is the fake one?"

"I think Furuixiang's is fake. Look at that little girl who came up and just tore it to others. That's so embarrassing!"

"Fruixiang is a century-old shop! Not so much..."

Han Mingmei only feels the murmurs are endless, just want the expert to quickly determine the result!

But when facing Lin Hanxing's cold eyes, there was a kind of unspeakable anger fermenting in my heart!

Stepping on high heels, Han Mingmei looked at her condescendingly!

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Although she deliberately lowered her voice, it was not difficult to see that Han Mingmei's aura was chaotic.

"Didn't Miss Han want to bet with me?"

Lin Hanxing looked up and looked at her so lukewarm, but with an inexplicable sense of shock.

Just like when she left in the coffee shop.

Han Mingmei clenched her hands and stared at Lin Hanxing.

Su Ling'er also began to feel anxious.

She always felt that Lin Xiaojiu had an unspeakable evilness, that is, when people thought she was at a disadvantage, she could always find a comeback for herself!

Every time!

Now, she really blames God, why didn't Luo Mingwei pull her up and do it together when she died!

Su Linger can only hope that these well-known Jiangcheng experts will come to a conclusion that they can slap Lin Xiaojiu in the face!

In fact, it's not just Su Ling'er who wants to hear the answer quickly.

All the people present are.

I don't know how long this has passed, and the group of experts who have been arguing with each other finally quieted down.

The eldest of them turned around, obviously about to speak.

Everyone pricked their ears and listened.

"After our unanimous judgment..."

The old expert seemed to be embarrassed, as if it was difficult to tell the next thing.

"This young lady is also true!"

Both pictures are real?

Hearing this conclusion, the audience was in an uproar, as if they could not believe their ears!

Isn't it an orphan?

Isn’t it possible that there can be two exactly the same?

Why is there another genuine product now?

Isn't this a joke?

Han Mingmei suddenly turned to look at the scroll of Lin Hanxing on the table. How could this be true?

Su Ling'er's face was even more ashen.

"Hehe, that's interesting."

Lin Hanxing smiled faintly, and the small face that was already seductive and criminal was even more inexplicable at this time.