Chapter 139

Lin QingHan looks at Zhang Xuan excitedly. Now she has many questions to ask Zhang Xuan, but because Milan and others are here, she can't speak.

"QingHan, your Zhang Xuan is really powerful. Do you know anything like this?"

Li Ke, a mixed race beauty, couldn't help exclaiming: "can you cook? He also knows art. According to Milan, he cleans at home. He is a good man

"Mr. Zhang, I admire your views on traditional Chinese painting." Fang Luo couldn't help but put out his thumb. He was just thinking, what's wrong with this painting, after Zhang Xuanyi reminded him. He remembered, that is, the painting paper, the original painting paper, with light cyan, this kind of detail. Few people can notice, but Zhang Xuan knows.

Soon, boss Li took the phone and came out from the kitchen. Everyone was waiting for boss Li to announce the result.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really ashamed that my ink shrimp is not the real work of master Qi. As this gentleman said, it is a colloquial version of the Qing Dynasty. "

Zhang Xuan's expression was so flat that he had predicted such a result for a long time.

Milan let out an excited shout, "Zhang Xuan, you are great! The one named Wan. Now it's your turn to carry out the bet! "

Yu Bai sat on one side with a gloomy face and did not speak. After today's incident, his reputation will be affected.

As for WAN Yichang, his face was also ugly. He did not expect that boss Li's certificate was a colloquial version!

"Wan, why don't you say anything? Do you want to cheat? " Milan spoke again.

"No way." Wan Yichang forced out a smile, "girl, whatever you want, just open your mouth."

"What do you want?" Milan stretched out his little hand, held it under his chin, and tilted his head to think.

Lin QingHan suddenly opened his mouth, "boss Wan, your boat, more than 800 square meters, the location is also good, so I want your boat."

"What Wan Yichang's eyes widened. "Girl, you're a little bit of a lion."

"Why did the lion open his mouth?" Milan just said, "you can offer anything."

"But you're going too far." Wan Yichang's face is gloomy. The boat is all he can show off his wealth. How can he send it out so easily.

"Don't worry, boss Wan, you won't give it away. I'll take the market price of your boat. Here's my business card. " Lin QingHan took out an exquisite business card from his handbag and put it on the table in front of Wan Yichang.

Wan Yichang glanced at his business card, but this one made his pupils shrink.

On the business card, the title of chairman of Lin's group scared him to take a breath.

Wan Yichang has long heard that the leader of Lin's group is an iceberg beauty, but he would never think that the most beautiful woman in front of him is the chairman of Lin's group. Lin QingHan!

Wan Yichang is as miserable as eating rat excrement when he thinks about showing off his wealth in front of Lin Yaohan. It's more than just playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Compared with Lin's group, his boat is not even a little finger!

"Boss Wan, my people will contact you in three days to talk about the acquisition. There are so many seniors in the industry watching. I hope boss Wan will do what he says. Don't cheat. Let's go." Lin QingHan picked up the bag and walked out of the restaurant first.

"Do what you say, don't cheat, otherwise. I'll find someone to go to your boat every day to publicize the character of boss Wan. " Milan patted Wan Yichang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Zhang Xuan left the restaurant one after another.

Wan Yichang and Yu Bai look at the table in front of them, and no one speaks.

Although Zhang Xuan didn't communicate with Fang Luo about paintings, the result is self-evident. Fang Luo himself knows that there is a big gap between him and Zhang Xuan.

"Sure enough, it's Lin QingHan. How can the man she likes be bad?" Fang Luo sat in the back of their car in Milan, so he said.

On the red Mercedes Benz GT, Lin QingHan got on the bus and didn't start in a hurry.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you go? Milan, they are all far away Zhang Xuan on the co pilot strange way.

"Why lie to me?" Lin QingHan turns around and looks at Zhang Xuan.

"What's lying to you?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled.

"What you just showed, don't tell me that you also checked it on the Internet, and the ink shrimp you painted, your painting skills. At least it has the level of Chinese painting Lin QingHan stares at Zhang Xuan's eyes, waiting for his answer.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan covered his forehead, "Mr. Lin, I didn't cheat you. I always know how to draw. Did I say I didn't understand?"

"You Lin QingHan opened his mouth and thought about Zhang Xuan's words in his mind. It seems that from the beginning to the end, he thought that Zhang Xuan didn't understand painting. He didn't say that he didn't understand painting.

Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, I still have a little research on traditional Chinese painting, so you tell Milan that I am a painter. In fact, it's right, hehe."

Lin QingHan was dumb, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her pretty face. All along, she had been preconceived. She didn't expect that Zhang XuanZhen could draw Chinese paintings, but she didn't think of him as anything."Since you know Chinese painting, why..." Lin QingHan said half. Suddenly it stopped.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xuan is curious.

"Nothing." Lin QingHan shakes his head, remembers his previous view of Zhang Xuan, and laughs at himself. When did he become such a judge by appearance.

The throttle ignites and the vehicle moves.

After learning that Zhang Xuan himself can draw, Lin QingHan's heart, there are some joy, she found that this man. In fact, it's really excellent, with superb medical skills, high level of traditional Chinese painting, and even Milan's culinary skills that they admire. If he didn't come to the Lin family in a cumbersome way. Maybe he will have a strong interest in himself on another occasion.

Think of this, Lin QingHan this pretty blush of more fierce.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think. I'm just giggling. " Zhang Xuan leaned against the co pilot and looked at the woman with deep feelings in his eyes.

Lin QingHan was aware of his gaffe and said, "Zhang Xuan, tell me the truth. What else can you do? "

"I said that last time."

"Brag!" Lin QingHan turned his mouth. This man said last time that he was proficient in art, music and painting. Lin QingHan doesn't believe Zhang Xuan's statement in the fields of food, ancient martial arts, investigation and blasting, languages of various countries, finance and so on. How can one master so many things.

To say the least, if Zhang Xuan really mastered these things, how could he come to his own Lin family and become a door-to-door son-in-law?

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