Goodnight, Mr.CEO! - Chapter 717
Chapter 717: The disciple of the old man in a Zhongshan suit
Translator: 549690339
“The one who said it was impossible was everyone, and the one who said it was all real was everyone.”
Lin Hanxing’s cold eyes were filled with mockery as he slowly glanced at each of the experts ‘faces.
“Which sentence should I believe?”
She placed her hand on her cheek, not caring that her words might offend the so-called expert in front of her.
“Old man, why don’t you tell us?”
As he spoke, Lin Hanxing looked at the old man in a Chinese tunic suit beside him.
Hearing this, the old man in the tunic suit snorted at Fu Ruixiang and the other snobs.
“Both are fake.”
This time, he didn’t even get up. He just threw out a cold answer.
What? All fake?
Because of this sentence, the crowd outside was once again stirred up!
It seemed that he didn’t expect the old man to say such a sentence, and his jaw was so shocked that he couldn’t close it!
“What nonsense are you talking about? You’re saying that these two paintings are fake?”
The old expert who had just spoken couldn’t help but jump in anger. What he had said was a serious insult to the group of experts!
“If I say it’s fake, it’s fake! Both of them are fake!”
The old man in the Zhongshan suit was full of anger as he roared, causing the other party to freeze in place and not dare to make a sound!
&Quot; old man, has our Fu Ruixiang ever offended you? ”
Han mingmei took a deep breath. She had thought that Lin Hanxing was with the old man, but she did not expect him to betray her and say that Lin Hanxing’s painting was fake, let alone the others …
Even she herself felt that the development of the plot was really incomprehensible!
Who was this old man on?
Lin Hanxing, on the other hand, smiled at the old man in the tunic suit.
“I didn’t offend you, but your manager said that I’m in big trouble. I’d like to see how big the trouble is!” He sneered. Clearly, he was not a good-tempered person!
Han mingmei choked on her words and could not say a word for a while.
“If you don’t believe me, then I’ll call my disciple over.”
As soon as the old man in the Chinese tunic suit finished speaking, a sneer was heard from the experts.
“Do you think your disciple is Lei min?”
As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter inside and outside the house.
The second young master of the Lei family, Lei Qian, was the most famous antique collector appraiser in Jiang city.
He was also the youngest member of the National cultural relic appraisal Council.
He might be young, but if Lei min were to appear, even these old experts would have to stand aside.
All of them had been appraised by Lei min, and none of them had failed.
“Won’t you all know when he comes?”
The old man in the Chinese tunic suit sneered and turned to make a call.
Lin Hanxing took a sip of tea with a cold expression, as if she did not feel the mocking eyes of the people around her.
Speaking of Lei min, one had to mention his legendary master.
As the former head of the National Museum, his title could not even be fully recorded on Baidu. God knows how many people were desperate to become his disciple, but in the end, only Lei min became his last disciple.
After stepping down as the Dean of the natural sciences Institute, the old man was even more elusive.
Even if Lei min wanted to meet him, it would be difficult.
After the old man in the Chinese tunic suit hung up the phone, he sat back down next to Lin Hanxing.
Lin Hanxing chuckled and poured him another cup of tea.
“Old man, have some tea to cool down.”
He didn’t even look at han mingmei’s ugly expression, but more and more people were gathering outside the door.
Many people had already heard about the incident at Fu Ruixiang and had come to watch the show. They also wanted to know what was going on with the two paintings that had been verified as authentic by the experts.
