"Mr. He, could it be that Mr. He?"

"Except for him, no one else has this kind of arrangement."

Those who don't understand are confused, and those who understand will only be jealous, they are all children who have not really seen the world. But anyone who does business at home, who is a little rich and powerful, it is impossible not to know who He Shen is.

They also didn't expect that they would be here today to see the big people whose parents occasionally hang on their lips.

I feel jealous, but I can't help but have a psychology of surprise and worship.

He Shen ignored the panicked look on Manager Yang's face, and just said, "I heard that my baby damaged a genuine painting of your venue?" ”

Manager Yang only felt that his back was wet, and he hurriedly said, "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, Mr. He." ”

The man's hand was still on the girl's head, and the gesture was a little affectionate: "Oh? Misunderstand? ”

"It's because we misunderstood Miss Su." Manager Yang said as he took the people behind him and bowed and apologized: "Everything is a misunderstanding...... Let's apologize to Miss Su as much as we want, I just hope Mr. He won't be angry. ”

Su Ci pursed her lips slightly, looked at her husband, and said seriously: "No, misunderstanding." ”

Manager Yang's face turned even paler.

The money jar said more seriously: "The calligraphy is fake, and I am not wronged, people." ”

Secretary Zhang looked at Mr. He and said lightly: "That's fake." ”

Hey, Mr. He, don't you think you're a bit like the ancient kings who didn't have an early dynasty?

Su Ci knew that her husband doted on her very much, to a certain extent, but she still looked up slightly with her little face, looked at people without blinking, and said softly: "Porcelain, there is no deception, calligraphy is fake." ”

"Sir believes in you."

Mr. He set his sights on Manager Yang.

Let the other party sweat like rain.

At this time, a person hurriedly came, handed over a pair of calligraphy, and exchanged words with Manager Yang.

Manager Yang said with a happy face: "Mr. He, I made a mistake, this is the true work of Master Song." It was dropped by a staff member, and we misunderstood Miss Su, and we will definitely give Mr. He a satisfactory apology...."

The calligraphy had just been hung up.

There was a soft and glutinous voice: "This is also fake." ”

Manager Yang: "........."

He looked at it with a stunned face, his face was pale and pale, very ugly!

This time, Manager Yang is not a show, he really took this real painting, who knew that when he heard Su Ci's words, he almost carried it in one go.

The patriarch even took it and looked at it carefully for a while: "This is the one that Yuan Mou saw before, that's right." He showed a puzzled look: "Little girl, how can you say that it is also fake?" ”

The money jar spirit glanced at the "real handiwork" and said seriously: "Intuition." ”

Manager Yang: "........." intuition what! This is their treasure of the town, and it is priceless in the market! Authenticated by famous experts!

Rao is He Shen is here, and his face is a little not good-looking: "Miss Su's words are a bit serious, this is a famous appraisal, Master Song's authentic work, it is definitely not an imitation!" ”

Su Ci tilted her head slightly.

"I can also copy a picture of this."

The people at the scene gasped, if before, they still laughed at Su Ci for making nonsense, but now, they were shocked by her words!