Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

At this time, Lin Hanxing was sitting lazily in an ancient carved huanghuali wood chair.

The delicate little face was as cold as ice, and the eyes were lowered. He seemed confident about the outcome and didn't care about the opinions of experts.

Sensing the gaze of the old man in Chinese tunic suit...

Lin Hanxing's long eyelashes twitched slightly, she raised her head and looked into the thoughtful eyes of the old man in Mao suit.

In the blink of an eye, each other knew what was going on.

The old man in Chinese tunic suit smiled and put his hands behind his back, and sat down next to Lin Hanxing again.

"Axiao's wife, you..."

Lin Hanxing smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Seeing this, the old man in Chinese tunic suit also picked up his tea cup and started drinking.

Han Mingmei's face was extremely ugly. She never expected that Lin Hanxing would actually come up with exactly the same one!

And look at the experts’ faces…

Now, even she is a little unsure whether this Huang Tingjian work that her father brought back is authentic!

When she was hesitating whether to call her father, the expert started to argue first.

Apparently the discussion was too intense.

The more this happened, the more curious the group of people watching at Fu Ruixiang's door became.

"There are really two pictures that are exactly the same. Which one do you think is the fake?"

"I think Fu Ruixiang's is fake. Just look at that little girl who just came up and ripped her apart. What a confidence!"

"Fu Ruixiang is a century-old store! It's not like that..."

Han Mingmei could only feel the constant whispers, and just wanted the experts to quickly determine the result!

But when he looked into Lin Hanxing's cold eyes, there was an indescribable anger fermenting in his heart!

Walking over in high heels, Han Mingmei looked at her condescendingly!

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Although she deliberately lowered her voice, it was not difficult to tell that Han Mingmei's breath was confused.

"Didn't Miss Han want to bet with me?"

Lin Hanxing raised his head and looked at her so coldly, but with an inexplicable and shocking feeling.

Just like when she left in the coffee shop.

Han Mingmei clenched her hands tightly and stared at Lin Hanxing.

Su Ling'er also began to feel anxious.

She always felt that there was an unspeakable evil nature in Lin Xiaojiu. Even when people didn't think she was at a disadvantage, she could always find a way to make a comeback for herself!

Every time!

Now, she really blames God for why Luo Mingwei didn't take her with him to support him when he died!

Su Ling'er could only hope that these well-known experts in Jiangcheng could come up with a conclusion that would slap Lin Xiaojiu in the face!

In fact, Su Linger was not the only one who wanted to hear the answer quickly.

Everyone here was.

I don’t know how much time passed like this, but the group of arguing experts finally calmed down.

The eldest among them turned around, obviously about to speak.

Everyone listened with their ears pricked up.

"After our unanimous decision..."

The old expert seemed embarrassed, as if what he was going to say was difficult to say.

"This lady's painting is also true!"

Are both true?

Upon hearing this conclusion, the whole audience was in an uproar, as if they couldn't believe their ears!

Didn't you say it was an orphan?

Doesn’t it mean that there can be no two identical pictures?

Why is there another genuine product now?

Isn't this a joke?

Han Mingmei suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Hanxing's scroll on the table. How could this be true?

Su Ling'er's face turned even more ashen.

"Haha, this is interesting."

Lin Hanxing smiled faintly, and his already alluring and sinful face was now even more charming.

The second update, there are still updates.