Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"Do you mean that this man is the one who gave us betrothal gifts?" Han feirong was also frightened and asked, covering her small mouth.

"Yes, it has been confirmed by the person in charge of the gold store." Han zhou'er nodded triumphantly and said with a smile, "so don't think about it any more. The person he likes is me."

"Fart, who is this woman? How can prince charming like her?" However, no one thought that this was heard by Yang Fan, and he was immediately angry.

Han feirong's face was a little embarrassed. She reluctantly pulled her hair on her forehead and said with a smile, "if it's true, I'll congratulate sister zhou'er."

"That's of course. I have so much money and so much knowledge. If I can play a song for me when I get married, it will be romantic to think about it!" Han Zhouer couldn't hear Yang Fan's words on the phone. She thought to herself with intoxication on her face, and once again she was proud of her smile. She said, "if it wasn't for your cousin's early marriage, maybe this opportunity would be yours."

"Cluck, cluck..." With that, Han zhou'er covers her mouth and smiles and leaves the office.

Han feirong frowned. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she heard Yang Fan swearing on the phone: "who is this? You really don't want to be shameless. How can you say Prince Charming likes him?"

"The identity of Prince Charming is still a mystery. Even the person who he is doesn't know. He is too narcissistic." Yang fanyue said that the more angry, if she was not here, I am afraid he would have to fight with Han Zhouer before he gave up.

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Han feirong sighed helplessly and said, "our family received a bride price from a mysterious rich man. Everyone guessed that the bride price was for Han Zhouer. Just now she told me that your prince charming was the person who gave the dowry."

Although she didn't want to hit Yang Fan, Han feirong told her about it and covered her ears in time.

Sure enough, the next moment Yang Fan screamed: "what?! impossible!!! How can prince charming like other people? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! "

"Well, I think she's just guessing, maybe not." Han feirong comforted Yang Fan for a moment, and then said, "I still have two documents to look at. Hang them first."

"I'm not in a good mood. You come to have supper with me at night." Yang Fan's voice dropped, it seems that he is really interested in the Guqin Prince online.

Han feirong had to promise to come down. When she hung up, she played the short video again. Because she couldn't see her face clearly, she couldn't confirm who this person was. But Han feirong always felt that this person was a little familiar.

So she had to put her mobile phone beside her, pressed her thoughts down, and continued to review the documents.

Whether this person is the person with the dowry gifts or not, or whether those betrothal gifts are given to Han Zhouer, it has nothing to do with her, because she has found her best home.

At this time, Ding Yi has sent Wei Xiaojing back.

After that, Ding Yi didn't go anywhere else. Instead, he went home. As soon as he entered, he heard Lin Hongyan complain to Han Chengshan again.

"Well, it will be my father's birthday in two days. What can we give you?" Lin Hongyan sat on the sofa, reciting.

Han Cheng Shan was drinking tea. After hearing his wife's words, he turned his lips and said, "that's my father. How about not giving anything?"

"People have looked down on us, but if you don't give us anything, you have to be shameless." Hearing Han Cheng Shan's words, Lin Hongyan rolled his eyes and broke his fingers in pain. At last, he did not know what he thought of. Suddenly he sat up straight and looked at Hancheng mountain and said, "what do you think of it?"

"Come on, my things, just one or two valuable ones, the rest are fakes." Han Chengshan put the tea cup on the table, staring at Lin Hongyan, and said, "besides, my two treasures are worth a lot of money. If we spend that money to make a face, even if the gift we send is the best, what's the use?"

"Come on, have you heard about it? At an auction two days ago, a mysterious buyer bought a picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, which is said to be given away." Lin Hongyan waved his hand mysteriously to Hancheng mountain and whispered, "do you know how much money people paid for that painting?"

"How much is it?" Han Chengshan eyebrows a pick.

Can it be more expensive than his original work of Wang you? If you want to know the real work of Wang Shusheng, even Wang Peisheng wants something good, which is worth tens of millions at least.

"I've heard that the painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is one of the top ten famous paintings handed down in China. It took three billion yuan to shoot it!" Lin Hongyan said mysteriously.

However, Han Chengshan was scared by the words. He jumped up at once, staring at Lin Hongyan and said, "what? Three billion?! Buy a picture and give it away? You're kidding me

"Who would be such a loser? Why don't you have a hole in your head? Three billion things to give away?" Han Chengshan couldn't help but twitch.

Ding Yi, who was standing at the door, heard all this. He could not help but laugh at himself. The map of the thousand li River and mountain was indeed intended to be given to Han zongkun, but it was not as good as Han Chengshan thought.It is not better than Wang Xizhi's original work, but because of the different nature of the two. Although Wang Xizhi's original works are few, some of them are still handed down in the world. However, they are different. They are not only known as the top ten famous paintings handed down in China, but also because the author of this painting only spent this painting to drive the crane to the West. It is absolutely a rare treasure in the world.

as like as two peas, Ding Yi, as like as two peas in the museum, but he has seen it in the museum just like the picture he took, so there are only two possibilities. Or someone has painted two thousand models of the same pattern, or the museum has been lost or the auction is a Museum.

Ding Yi didn't go into the details of these things. Anyway, he just had to make sure that the painting was indeed a product of that era. As for whether it was really Wang Ximeng's painting, I'm afraid no one knows about it except Wang Ximeng himself.

Who let this huge map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains have not even a seal.

"Cough, Dad, mom, I'm back." Thinking of this, Ding Yi coughed, pushed the door and walked in.

After seeing Ding Yi, Lin Hongyan snorted coldly and turned his head to one side. Han Chengshan nodded to Ding Yi, but did not say anything.

At this time, Han Chengshan suddenly received a call.

"OK, OK, I see." Don't know what the other side said, Han Cheng Shan immediately frowned.