Hou Liang snorted from his nostrils and said disdainfully:

Don't look at the world of the rich with your eyes, do you know how many rich people cry and shout that they want to order a set of medicinal food and a full table but can't get it?"

After Hou Liang finished saying this, he turned to Zhang Ying again, and said with his eyebrows fluttering:

"Yingying, you are really my lucky star! When I get in touch with the Ye family, the family will definitely give me greater rights and higher positions, and when the time comes, I will definitely take you to taste the most expensive and best dishes in our Rongcheng!"

Mo Changsheng wanted to tell him that although he was right that he said that the things in the Heavenly Immortal Diet were the best, his idea could be dispelled.

Because Tianxian Restaurant will no longer sell medicinal food in the future, the elixir for refining the condensate has been taken by him to refine the pill, without the condensate, even if he wants to eat the medicinal food on the nine clear faces, it is impossible.

However, this kind of thing can only be thought about, and there is no need to say it, so he still sits in place with a smile, sipping tea without a sip.

"Wen Qingyan, you can also come over together when the time comes. ”

Hou Liang suddenly seemed to remember something and added.

He didn't actually mean anything else, he just remembered Ye Liangchen's glance before leaving, and felt that it was necessary to have a good relationship with Wen Qingyan.

Today it is Zhao Huan who accompanies Ye Liangchen, and he may not know who it will be in the future!

As for him saying the word "you" and bringing Mo Changsheng into it, that's for sure.

Although Hou Liang is pretentious, he still has at least emotional intelligence.

If you only invite Wen Qingyan in front of Zhang Ying, wouldn't you be unhappy for yourself, and if you don't say so, I'm afraid that Wen Qingyan won't go.

"No, we can't afford to eat anything that expensive, so you can eat it yourself. ”

Wen Qingyan didn't know how to answer, so she had to say something perfunctory.

"I'm going to treat you and I'll never let you spend a penny! I'll tell you, not everyone can afford the medicinal food of Tianxian Restaurant, and even if they can afford it, they can't eat it if they want to!

Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan were both wearing ordinary clothes, and the whole body added up to less than two thousand yuan.

The most expensive thing on the two of them is Wen Qingyan's bag, which is also an ordinary brand, and the price is only more than 1,000 yuan.

Therefore, Hou Liang felt that the two of them had average family conditions from the beginning, and the reason why Wen Qingyan said that was because he was afraid that they would need to spend money at that time.

Hou Liang tried his best to lobby, as if he had already caught up with Ye Liangchen, had already soared, and had set up the medicinal food of Tianxian Restaurant.

"Yingying, you also persuade your best friend, maybe I can call Ye Gongzi at that time, let's make friends, how good." ”

Hou Liang's own lobbying was not enough, and he planned to pull Zhang Ying to help him.

But Zhang Ying had already seen who Ye Liangchen was, what kind of intention Hou Liang was, how could he help him speak.

She diverted the topic again and said, "Liang, there is no shadow in this matter, have you forgotten the main purpose of today?"

Hou Liang patted his head and suddenly realized:

"Yes, yes, look at my memory, thank you for reminding me, Yingying, you are really my virtuous helper. ”

"Whoever achieves great things, does not like things, does not feel sad for himself, just knows a rich second generation, so carried away, even if this son has achievements in the future, it is very limited. ”

Mo Changsheng originally thought that even if this Hou Liang was a little snobbish, he also had a very high self-esteem and looked down on people, but at least he was very good at drilling camps and knew how to make contacts, but at this moment, he made this conclusion about him.

At a party, almost all of them are talking to him, and in the end he actually forgets the main purpose, how much can such a person achieve.

"Mo Changsheng, right? I heard that your calligraphy is okay, I have an elder, I love antique calligraphy and painting, and I also like excellent calligraphy calligraphy, so I want to ask you to write a calligraphy and sell it to me, you can rest assured, the price will never be a disadvantage to you, a calligraphy is 100,000 yuan, don't thank me, who made your girlfriend Yingying's best friend!"

Hou Liang said self-righteously, and when it came to the price, he pretended to raise his head generously, just like spending 100,000 yuan to buy Mo Changsheng's calligraphy book, which gave him much benefit.

He didn't tell the truth.

In fact, the two calligraphy and paintings written by Mo Changsheng at the calligraphy and painting competition of Southwest Jiaotong University have been hyped up to sky-high prices.

Professor Chen Changhua got the calligraphy, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the calligraphy was not inferior to or even exceeded the level of Su Huang Mi Cai, so he called many friends in the circle to appreciate the calligraphy together.

It just so happened that a certain big man that Hou Liang wanted to tie up with was also one of Chen Changhua's friends.

Ever since he saw the copy, he was so shocked that he offered three million to buy it.

But Chen Changhua also loves it, how can he be willing to sell it, not to mention, Professor Chen's economic strength should not be underestimated.

Hou Liang learned about this situation by chance, knew that the big man liked Mo Changsheng's calligraphy works, and happened to hear Zhang Ying talk about it.

But he knew limited and did not know the true value of Mo Changsheng's calligraphy and paintings.

In his mind, the calligraphy works of a young man who is not famous can be sold for 100,000 yuan, which is already a sky-high price.

"Just buy a few words for 100,000 yuan, Yingying, your boyfriend isn't talking nonsense, right?"

Li Jing covered her mouth in surprise, unable to believe what she had heard.

"You heard it right, Liang's elders really like calligraphy works, Liang is also filial, besides, 100,000 yuan is nothing to him, who made me and Yingying good sisters, how can I make her suffer. ”

Zhang Ying was also very happy, after all, in her mind, her boyfriend bought the calligraphy to honor her elders, and she spent a high price of 100,000 yuan to please her, how could this make her unhappy.

Mo Changsheng was a little speechless, thinking self-deprecatingly:

"I can't imagine that the calligraphy written by my dignified old monster contains a little bit of the artistic conception of cultivating the truth, it is only worth 100,000 yuan, and others seem to have suffered a big loss, it is really unreasonable!"

Li Jing first glanced at Zhang Ying enviously, and then said to Wen Qingyan enviously:

"Qingyan, you're so lucky, your boyfriend can sell for 100,000 yuan for a single word, hurry up and ask him to write a few more pieces and earn more money to buy you a few decent pieces of jewelry!"

Wen Qingyan looked at her two best friends with tears and laughter, not knowing how to answer, today's incident really made her speechless home.

Others don't know Mo Changsheng's details, doesn't she know?

These days, Chen Changhua and Zhang Tianchen have been looking for her a lot, they all want to buy a few more Mo Changsheng's calligraphy and paintings, and the bids for each calligraphy and painting are more than one million, but Mo Changsheng has never agreed.

"100,000 yuan, tsk, isn't it amazing?!"