Chapter 27： fake painting

Zhou Haifeng's words are obvious, that is, his father's business has more opportunities for development.

From this point of view, Lin Fan is still inferior to him.

"Uncle, I specially brought two bottles of red wine. I brought them back from France last month. Try them!"

Zhou Haifeng went to get a bottle of red wine.

"I have a heart!" Song Yuanshan asked with a smile, "This wine should be expensive, right?"

"It's not very expensive, more than ten thousand!"

Zhou Haifeng once again looked at Lin Fan with provocative eyes.

"Xue'er, didn't I also bring two bottles of wine, give it to your dad!" Lin Fan challenged.

Song Xueer nodded and picked up a bottle of Macallan M Lalique crystal.

When they saw the bottle of wine, the expressions of Song Yuanshan and Zhou Haifeng changed again.

Obviously, they all knew the price of that bottle of wine.

Lin Fan is really willing to give up 180,000 bottles of wine.

"Xue'er, don't buy wine next time, it's a waste of money!" Shen Junru shook her head and said.

"It's okay, Lin Fan bought it!"

"By the way, Lin Fan, how much is this wine?" Song Xueer asked.

"Uh... more than a hundred thousand!"

"What?"

Song Xueer took a sip of the soup, and spit it out when she heard the price.

Song Xueer whispered with resentment in her eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me before you came?"

If she knew this wine was so expensive, Song Xueer would definitely not bring it here.

After all, the money for the wine is still on her head.

"You didn't even ask!" Lin Fan acted innocent.

Song Xueer showed the posture of a little girl, pursing her lips.

These two bottles of wine add up to more than 300,000 yuan.

But fortunately, she can still afford it.

Just not very willing.

Zhou Haifeng's expression was stiff.

Compared with Lin Fan's Macallan M Lalique crystal, the wine he brought couldn't be on the table at all.

This time, he lost again.

"Dad, Lin Fan also bought some tea, I'll brew it for you tonight!"

Song Xueer took out the emperor's red robe tea leaves by the way.

Seeing that the tea leaves were packed in cheap bags, Zhou Haifeng suddenly found a breakthrough.

"Xue'er, is this tea from a street stall? It's so ugly!"

Hearing what Zhou Haifeng said, Song Yuanshan also showed a look of disgust.

"I don't like drinking tea now, take it back!" Song Yuanshan said.

"How could it be a stall!"

"Lin Fan, tell him how much the tea leaves cost per catty!" Song Xueer couldn't stand it.

This Zhou Haifeng actually opposed Lin Fan everywhere.

It's horrible.

Unknowingly, Song Xueer's impression of Zhou Haifeng became even worse.

"Are you sure you want to say?" Lin Fan hesitated.

"Why, can't you say it?" Zhou Haifeng mocked.

Song Xueer said, "It doesn't matter how much, the most important thing is your heart, Lin Fan, tell me!"

Lin Fan paused for a while and said.

"This is called Emperor Hongpao tea, ten million a catty, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it!"

"What?"

"cough!"

Song Xueer choked on the rice.

This tea is even more expensive than wine.

Ten million a catty is too exaggerated.

"I don't believe it, you must be lying!" Zhou Haifeng said excitedly.

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Song Yuanshan took the tea leaves, looked at them and smelled them.

"That's right, it's actually the emperor's red robe tea!"

Song Yuanshan was overjoyed.

He has drunk a lot of tea, but he has never drunk Emperor Hongpao tea.

After all, this tea is too scarce, as Lin Fan said, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

"Have a heart, have a heart!"

Song Yuanshan's attitude towards Lin Fan suddenly changed.

However, Song Xueer was not happy.

After all, he had agreed with Lin Fan that all the money for the wine and tea would be charged to her account.

These tea leaves are probably worth three to four million.

Song Xueer was heartbroken.

She pinched Lin Fan's waist hard.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Lin Fan said innocently, "I wanted to say it at the time, but you didn't give me a chance!"

"You are a star after all, can't you afford this little money?"

Song Xueer complained, "It's easy to say, I haven't participated in any business activities in the past two years, and now I can't even get a million!"

Because of her voice problem, Song Xueer had no intention of making money at all in the past two years.

After being silent for a while, Song Xueer said in a negotiating tone, "Why don't you owe it first? I'll pay you back when I have money!"

"no problem!"

Lin Fan nodded.

With Song Xueer's popularity, two random concerts in the future will be enough to pay off.

The voices of the two were very low, so others did not hear them.

With a smile on his face, Song Yuanshan happily put away the tea leaves.

Song Xueer pouted and said, "Dad, didn't you just say that you don't like drinking tea?"

Song Yuanshan's face-changing speed is really fast.

This made Song Xueer speechless.

You are happy, but I bought the tea with real money.

Song Yuanshan said with a smile, "You can't say that, if you meet good tea, drink some!"

Song Xueer asked, "Then is this good tea?"

"Good tea, top quality tea!"

Song Yuanshan said from the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't wait to taste the emperor's red robe tea.

As Song Yuanshan's impression of Lin Fan changed, Zhou Haifeng was completely isolated.

angry.

If he loses to Lin Fan like this, how will he be able to hang out in Shanghai in the future?

"Uncle, I know you like ancient paintings very much. I just happened to have a "Flower and Bird Picture" by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty at my place. Unfortunately, it came in such a hurry that I forgot to take it!"

"I'll call now and have someone bring it over!"

Song Yuanshan declined, "Haifeng, forget it, Xu Wei's paintings are not cheap!"

"It's okay, it's only worth two to three million yuan!"

Zhou Haifeng stood up and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

Although his family was rich, he was reluctant to spend two to three million yuan to buy a painting.

In fact, Zhou Haifeng planned to buy a fake one, so let's just deal with it.

Zhou Haifeng knew experts in the field of ancient paintings, and it was not easy to come up with a certificate of authenticity.

And with Song Yuanshan's level, he definitely couldn't tell.

Zhou Haifeng finished the phone call quickly, came back for dinner, and drank some wine by the way.

Half an hour later, everyone was full.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Zhou Haifeng's people who brought the paintings.

"Uncle Song, the painting is here, take a look!"

Zhou Haifeng opened the painting and spread it on the table.

"The lines are fluent and skillful, as expected of Master Xu Wei's paintings!"

Song Yuanshan liked it more and more.

"Since Uncle Song likes it, then accept it!" Zhou Haifeng said.

"No, this is too expensive!"

"Don't be polite to me!"

Zhou Haifeng said, "Uncle Song, Honghu Pharmaceutical has several big orders recently. I will communicate with my father and I will give you the order then!"

Song Yuanshan is in the medicinal material business, and has some cooperation with Honghu Pharmaceutical.

This is also the reason why Song Yuanshan wanted to match Zhou Haifeng and Song Xueer.

Therefore, Zhou Haifeng still has the capital to fight back.

"Haifeng, thank you!" Song Yuanshan said gratefully.