Wang Jingyao looked surprised: "You actually have such a fate? Then I don't know which daughter Miss Chen is."

When he said this, Chen Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable and smiled slightly: "It's just an ordinary family."

Wang Jingyao stopped talking about this topic and instead talked to Jiang Chaoge. He was powerful and looked very good, and he was also funny. Chen Wanqing would stare at him more or less.

Jiang Chaoge was not annoyed, because a woman like Chen Wanqing had no place in Jiangcheng and could not get into Wang Jingyao's eyes at all. She pulled her over because she didn't understand art and wanted to pretend to be a storefront.

In the hearts of the powerful people in Beicheng, art is just a pastime and is far from tempting to bring substantial benefits, so Jiang Chaoge doesn't take Chen Wanqing seriously.

Just as they were talking, Zhou Yunchen stood beside Shen Wanqing, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and said indifferently: "Beicheng is not the place you come to. Since you have made some achievements, just stay in your own acre of three-point fields. Why bother with this?"

Chen Wanqing couldn't listen to this. She had worked hard to get to this situation today. How could she give up easily?

She pursed her lips and smiled faintly as she raised her eyes: "I don't understand what Mr. Zhou is saying. I'm just at Dr. Jiang's invitation. Does Mr. Zhou have to take care of me?"

She knew that Zhou Yunchen is now a celebrity around Wang Jingyao and will come up one day sooner or later, so she dare not offend him easily. This is the time when she flatters Mr. Wang and cannot let the people around him stop him.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yunchen just smiled and didn't say much.

At this moment, the paintings were unfolded, and Mr. He and Bo Nianyao both lay down, especially Bo Nianyao praised him: "It's so good to paint, it's so good to paint."

Wang Jingyao smiled and asked Mr. He: "What does Mr. He think?"

Mr. He also looked intoxicated: "It's very good."

At this time, Jiang Chaoge glanced at Chen Wanqing: "You go and have a look, too."

Chen Wanqing has a task today, and Jiang Chaoge gave her two million to pretend to be a fool.

After hearing Jiang Chaoge's words, she went over and looked carefully. When Bo Nianyao and He Lao saw her, they couldn't help but frown: It turned out to be her.

Mr. He looked down on her especially, so he stood up, pursed his lips and refused to speak.

Bo Nianyao was almost the same, and gave up his position to Chen Wanqing.

Chen Wanjing took the magnifying glass seriously and said, "It's very good..."

Wang Jingyao leaned on the back of the sofa, sipping red wine lightly, looking happy and contented. The Secretary-General brought him some desserts. He looked at it and said, "I don't eat sweet things, I'll give them to Xiaojiang."

Jiang Chaoge immediately became sweet and forgot to maintain his figure and eat a plate of desserts cleanly.

Wang Jingchuan was stunned.

At this moment, Chen Wanqing suddenly spoke: "This painting is fake."

ah?

Fake?

Everyone was shocked.

Brother Wang was very calm, put down the wine glass in his hand and walked over, hugging his arms: "This was sold at a high price, how could it be fake?"

He got closer, Chen Wanqing's heartbeat was thumping, and her face was slightly red: "There is something wrong in the signature, and the painting... there are some things wrong with the direction of the pattern. The direction of the pattern is somewhat contrary to the original author."

Wang Jingyao stared at her for a few seconds, then picked up the painting and looked at it casually, and then looked at Mr. He.

At this time, Jiang Chaoge said in disgust: "Miss Chen, have you read it carefully? This is Mr. Wang's painting."

Is this a waste of life? Even if it is fake, it must be said to be true.

Then she immediately understood that the painting was indeed fake, and that Chen Wanqing was about to show off.

It was just when he was in trouble that Mr. He picked up the magnifying glass again, looked at it carefully again, and then stayed for a long time before sighing softly: "I actually failed. This painting is indeed fake."

Wang Jingyao pretended to be angry: "I bought this painting for tens of millions."

Bo Nianyao was speechless and asked for a long time: "Which auction house is it?"

Before Wang Jingyao could speak, Wang Jingchuan said: "Jiaxing Auction."

Now, Bo Nianyao couldn't figure it out: "That's a regular channel, and there has never been such a thing."

Brother Wang held the table with his hands, touched his chin and thought, and then he looked like he was very respectful of Chen Wanqing: "Look at other paintings, too."

Chen Wanqing was immediately very happy and looked at it one by one... Finally, she shook her head: "It's all fake."

Brother Wang was furious and slapped the table: "Immediately send someone to copy the auction house."

Wang Jingchuan immediately said: "That is foreign capital, we can't copy it."

"Is that true?" Brother Wang turned around, looking surprised: "I can't do it? Then at least it can make this broken company unable to cheat Chinese people's money in China."

The people on the spot immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, it's exposed, and let all the people who spend money come forward to prove it and make compensation. It's so hateful. How much bad money has you made."

The old brother achieved his goal and calmed his tone: "You can't say that, my paintings here are fake, and others may not be fake."

Someone said, "This is easy to deal with. Everyone took out the painting and asked this Miss Chen to identify it?"

"Good idea." Brother Wang smiled and turned to Chen Wanqing: "Miss Chen, those with high talent work harder, so I will leave this matter to you. The wealth of the powerful people in the North City depends on you."

Chen Wanqing was happy for a moment, but was stunned at this time.

Why? It's at this level. If she does this job, wouldn't she just go against the auction house or the foreign capital? If it doesn't work well, she will come to deal with her...

However, Wang Jingyao's power was also unstoppable. She was embarrassed at both ends and suddenly felt that her lamb had entered the wolf's den.

Jiang Chaoge next to him was particularly happy at this time. Haha, this Miss Chen shot herself in the foot with a stone. Wasn’t it very glorious just now?

At this moment, Wang Jingyao said to his secretary-general: "Jingchuan, let you do this matter. I will write a good article for Miss Chen so that everyone can know that she did such a good thing, and that talented people can become famous."

Wang Jingchuan was very sincere, "Okay, don't worry about this matter, Mr. Wang. I will not treat Miss Chen badly. I will definitely buy a front page headline."

Wang Jingyao nodded with satisfaction and looked at Chen Wanqing again: "Miss Chen, I'm relieved."

In this way, it was easy to spread this matter on Chen Wanqing's head, and Chen Wanqing was easily pushed to the forefront... This is a matter of being tough on the ground.

After finishing this, Brother Wang smiled and said to Mr. He: "Nian Yao is obsessed with painting, but he is not professional. This time, Mr. He is also out of his mind."

Mr. He smiled faintly: "It's normal for the Yangtze River to push the old waves."

The old brother smiled again, as if he was concerned about the fake paintings, which attracted a group of people to eat, drink and have fun, and he was very happy. Gradually, Chen Wanqing was also infected by the atmosphere.

It turns out that on top of the top, it looks like this.

She was a little yearning for it.

Jiang Chaoge naturally saw the little painter's thoughts and sneered: Just because she was pushed out by Wang Jingyao to the sky, she was not yet awakened!

She has been dealing with Wang Jingyao for a long time, and this person is really hard and hard. If she hadn't had a project on her hands, she wouldn't be able to get close to him. But even so, his attitude was not clear, and he still didn't care about dealing with her again, which made Jiang Chaoge a little anxious and wanted to take a ruthless move...

The banquet lasted for more than three hours, and the men drank some wine. When it was about to end, Chen Ming came to maintain order outside.

He was wearing a uniform and looked very handsome.

When Brother Wang walked out, he saw him and went over to pat his shoulder: "Why don't you go up and have a drink?"

Chen Ming's face suddenly turned red, and then he whispered: "Mr. Wang, I've quit drinking."

"What's going on? Haven't you drunk some time recently? Why do you say that men are not men if they don't drink?" The old brother didn't care too much, smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ming's face turned red, and he couldn't say anything.

The old brother looked at him and then guessed what point it was. Last night, he probably had a story that happened. So he patted his shoulder and wanted to say something. With a glance, he saw Song Jiaren standing in front of a sports car, wearing a short skirt, which was very hot.

Chen Ming also saw it, and then Chen Ming's nose was bleeding unscrupulously.

Okay, the truth is revealed. The old brother smiled, so that's it.

He got into the car and looked over his body: "Chen Ming, that girl is not easy to pass on. She is very fierce. Be careful."

After saying that, he fell thoughtfully on Chen Ming's face with five finger marks on it, and the old brother smiled.
Chapter completed!