Live Broadcast: My Identity As A Fairy Cultivator Was Exposed By My Great-Granddaughter
Chapter 47: I have a great grandfather! (normal)
Hao Manning immediately notified and asked in a low voice, "Where did you hear about it?"
"The great grandfather said it himself."
"You believe?"
"I believe that although the time spent with great-grandfather is not long, I know that he will not lie." Chen Xining said calmly.
"Then what should I do now? Do you want to call the police?"
"Tell you a big-headed ghost, the great grandfather is more than 150 years old, that can withstand jail."
Then Chen Xining sighed and said, "I don't know what to do now? Let it be my fate!"
The two were silent for a long time and stopped discussing this topic.
At this time, a man who appeared to be in his early twenties appeared in front of the two women.
"Miss Chen, hello!"
"Are you talking to me?" Chen Xining asked, pointing to her nose.
"Yes, Miss Chen, you don't know me anymore. I belong to Wanbaozhai, the one who sold your brush last time!"
After his reminder, Chen Xining suddenly remembered.
Last time I accompanied my great ancestor to buy things, and then I bought a Putuo Carpinus emerald brush with a value of 500,000 in Wanbaozhai.
Thinking of this price, Chen Xining still feels a bit painful.
I left 600 million yuan for development in Chenjiagou and bought a villa worth 200 million yuan.
Therefore, now I only have more than 500 million deposits!
After the man introduced herself, Chen Xining finally knew his name.
Wan Nian Song!
"Miss Chen, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here." Wan Niansong accosted.
Chen Xining responded with a smile, the other party's way of talking is a bit special!
It's not a coincidence at all, it's a very purposeful stay!
"Is this...what's the matter?" Chen Xining asked.
"Aha!" Wan Niansong sneered, wondering if he had exposed himself.
"That's the case, I would like to invite Miss Chen to Wanbaozhai for a gathering."
"Ah, by the way, it was actually my father who invited me a few days ago, but it has not been able to contact me!" Wan Niansong scratched the back of his head.
Chen Xining understands it!
Don't think about it, it must be for the calligraphy and painting of the great grandfather.
But there is nothing unique about the paintings of great ancestors!
What made her most puzzled was the calligraphy and painting with only one black dot.
It's too ridiculous!
"Man Ning, are you going?"
Hao Man gave a sullen look and said, "Ask me what am I doing? They are inviting you, but not me."
"Miss Hao is serious, we wish both of us would go!" Wan Niansong hurriedly said.
"So... do you two have time?" Wan Niansong asked again.
Chen Xining nodded and said, "Let's play for a while and go later, can we?"
Wan Niansong was very excited about this, as long as the other party agreed.
He can still clearly remember that old man's calligraphy and painting, which was auctioned for as much as 1.3 billion.
Although he didn't see any uniqueness, he knew that it would be difficult to get this price.
And indirectly proves that the old man is not easy!
Chen Xining in front of me is also the granddaughter of the old man. If we can have a good relationship with Chen Xining first, this is not equivalent to having a good relationship with the old man!
So when Chen Xining agreed, Wan Niansong was extremely excited, most afraid that the birds would not be a bird.
"That's OK, we'll be there later, is there anything else?" Chen Xining said.
"Ah, no, no, both of you have fun, I'm leaving now."
After Wan Niansong left, the two women simply found a place to have fun, anyway, it's still early, not in a hurry!
The two women were playing leisurely, and Chen Xining suddenly asked, "Man Ning, what do you think of Wanbaozhai and Tianji Pavilion, these two chambers of commerce?"
"Wanbaozhai, Tianji Pavilion!"
"Let’s tell you this! Wanbaozhai is the gathering place of the antique market. Don’t look at this Wanniansong and their Wanbaozhai is only the facade of Kyoto City. In fact, this is just a branch! Anyway, they are the number one antiques in China. The shop is already on par with the headquarters!"
Hao Manning took a sip of the drink and continued, "Then this Tianji Pavilion, have you heard that the secret secret cannot be revealed?"
Chen Xining nodded, those old fortune tellers often said this.
"But the Tianji Pavilion is the opposite of this. They are the most extensive, comprehensive, and meticulous force in China. To put it a bit exaggerated, you know, they all know, you don’t know, they also know, you want to know. , Who don’t want to know, they all know, whether it’s a person, or is, or looking for something. No matter what information you want, the other party can give you the most accurate reply within the promised time, provided that you have to give money. To put it bluntly It’s just using money to buy it."
Chen Xining nodded thoughtfully, "This is the same as the inquiring forces in fantasy novels!"
"It's the same reason. Hey, don't you read novels?" Hao Man nodded and asked suddenly.
"Hey, occasionally, occasionally." Chen Xining smiled.
"I believe you are a ghost, but you, a game anchor, why are you suddenly curious to ask this?"
"Hey, isn't this a bit curious! Besides, Wanbaozhai and Tianjige have also made a lot of gifts in my live broadcast room, so I have to find a chance to meet each other, thank you!"
"Okay! Smelly Xiaoxi, I really didn't see it, my conscience found it!"
"Fuck you, I'm a good person, a big good person."
"You're so stinky! It's okay, you are not afraid that others will plot against you?"
"What are you afraid of, I have a great grandfather!"
"People are a force of life!"
"I have great grandfather!"
Hao Manning frowned slightly, "If they want to wear shoes for you, they can do it without knowing it."
"I have great grandfather!"
Hao Manning couldn't stand it anymore, "Hey hey, can't you just stop saying this?"
However, the reply was the same, "I have a great grandfather!"
"Damn, I have ancestors too!"
the other side!
Wan Niansong returned to Wanbaozhai and reported today's results to his father excitedly.
Super!
He is the owner of the Wanbaozhai branch in Kyoto!
"Really? The other party agreed?" Wan Bochao asked, his eyes widened.
"Hi, that's true, Dad, can I still make you happy?" Wan Niansong said.
"Where are they?"
Wan Niansong was stunned, "Here, Dad, Miss Chen said to play for a while, and then come back."
"It's been so long, wouldn't you lie to you? Ask when it will arrive."
Wan Niansong patted his thigh, thinking that he was really stupid. He took out his cell phone and was about to contact him when he suddenly remembered something.
"Dad, I forgot to ask for her contact information."
Wan Bochao was so angry that he slapped his son on the back of his head, "You kid, you must make me happy, don't you!"
"No, Dad, I really didn't lie to you, Miss Chen really agreed!" Wan Niansong is so miserable that I can't tell!
But this also blames myself for not thinking of this.
Hastily!
However, he was inevitably scolded by his father.
But the father and son didn't notice it, and two people came outside at this time.
It is Chen Xining and Hao Manning!
The two women were dumbfounded.
This is, encountered domestic violence?
"Ahem, hello Uncle Wan! Here we are."
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