Seven hundred and thirty-one, what a coincidence

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731. What a coincidence

Xiaolu was completely dumbfounded after hearing Xu Xuan's words. In her eyes, those inconspicuous people in Ocean Villa were all hired by Tang Wenhua at high prices. Even the ugly-looking painting that Tang Wen hung in the toilet turned out to be... The authentic work of Picasso is worth more than 200 million Chinese coins.

Huh? You mean I have despised a painting worth more than 200 million for so long? Xiaolu was a little stunned.

Xu Xuan nodded and said, Not just that painting, there are no paintings hanging on the walls in Ocean Villa that cost less than 5 million.

Hiss. Xiaolu took a breath of cold air. It turned out that he had been living in a golden nest but he didn't know anything.

Not only she, but even Ma Meili didn't expect that the ugly paintings on the walls were actually hand-me-downs, and there were even some out-of-print foreign works of art.

But what they didn't expect was that Tang Wen hung these things everywhere out of a prank mentality, and there was also a famous painting worth 200 million hanging in the toilet.

I fainted. Last time I told the pretty girl why my husband was hanging a ghost painting in the bathroom when he had nothing to do. It turned out to be Picasso's. Xiao Lu was about to cry because of her own stupidity. Fortunately, she didn't do anything stupid last time. Take down that stupid painting, otherwise 200 million will be wasted.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

The conversation between Xiaolu and Xu Xuan was so normal that everyone around them was dumbfounded. What kind of family? Picasso paintings hanging in the toilet? Or the 200 million kind?

Is there too much money and no place to burn it?

No one knows how annoyed Tang Wen is now to look at these antiques. There are too many of these in the treasure houses he ransacked.

However, some things made of gold are easier to place, but paintings are difficult. So Tang Wen simply found someone to hang the things in his villas, hoping to steal them? The non-existent security guards of Tang Wen are not joking with you.

Xiaolu patted her chest with lingering fear and said, It scared me to death. I will never go there again. Thinking of the last time Tang Wen pulled her to do something embarrassing in front of those scenes, she blushed and her heart beat.

Turning around, Xiaolu saw Zhang Lan and Hong Qinghuan standing up, so he curiously asked Hong Qinghuan: Are you Ms. Hong Qinghuan?

Uh, it's me. Hong Qinghuan was about to pull Zhang Lan away when Xiaolu's question made her nod subconsciously.

It's really you, hello Ms. Hong Qinghuan. I was a loyal fan of yours when I was a kid. Can you sign your autograph for me? Xiaolu said excitedly.

At that time, Hong Qinghuan was the dream goddess of countless people. Although she retired bravely for unknown reasons, this did not affect Xiaolu's fans.

Okay. Hong Qing smiled happily, took the pen from Xiaolu and signed his name in Xiaolu's notebook.

Can we take a photo together? Xiaolu said expectantly with his big eyes.

Hong Qinghuan nodded and took the initiative to stand with Xiaolu. Xiaolu happily asked Xu Xuan to help take pictures, while he made an eggplant gesture towards the camera.

After taking the photo, Xiaolu took out his business card and handed it to Hong Qinghuan and said, Sister Qinghuan, this is my business card. You must come to me when you come to the mainland in the future.

Well, thank you. Hong Qinghuan was stunned. She didn't expect Xiaolu to give her a business card.

Xu Xuan on the side looked at the mysterious girl curiously and then followed Xiaolu towards the outside.

Zhang Lan next to her said enviously: Qing Huan, you are now famous. With her care, no one in Xiangjiang would dare to speak loudly to you.

Is it as exaggerated as you said? Hong Qinghuan put the business card into his handbag and said with a smile.

That's not true. It's not like you don't know who Da Fei is. His words are more effective than anything else in Xiangjiang now. Zhang Lan said enviously.

Let nature take its course. Hong Qinghuan said lightly.

At this time, other people in the hall discovered that the two people in front of them turned out to be the famous Hong Qinghuan and the former large-scale queen of Xiangjiang, Zhang Lan.

However, everyone was just surprised by their appearance for a while. In their opinion, the two of them were has-been artists, and they couldn't be compared with someone like Xiaolu who was in the prime of life.

A female artist from Baodao began to secretly tell everyone about Hong Qinghuan's background. When they heard that the other party's family had been divided up as early as the early 1990s, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

It would only be a matter of time before the Hong Qinghuan family's conservatism and unwillingness to innovate were submerged by the times. Take the well-known VCD, which was originally purchased from the production line by the Hong family.

It is a pity that the Hong family has always adhered to the old methods when it comes to technological innovation, so it was defeated by many corner heads who wanted to change their appearance.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that even if the Hong family is not besieged by the Jiaotou, their conservative thinking and production model will be eliminated sooner or later.

This time Hong Qinghuan returned to Treasure Island without any troubles. Those who had previously relied on the Hong family had either gone bankrupt or found new backers, and their attitude towards the Hong family had also changed 180 degrees.

When Hong Qinghuan came back from the United States, those uncles would still take care of her, but now those nostalgic uncles have been replaced by a new generation.

Even the White Wolf, known as the White Paper Fan, is now developing towards the Internet. The backward system of Baodao before is now just a joke.

Hong Qinghuan led Zhang Lan out of the lobby with a gloomy expression. She looked back at the hotel with a complicated expression and shook her head: This is no longer the place in my memory.

Qing Huan, everything is over. Zhang Lan comforted.

Yes, everything is over. Hong Qinghuan sighed, and then the two of them walked towards the parking lot.

On the way, a man and a few boys in black stopped them at the intersection and said with a smile: Miss Hong and Mr. Ma would like to invite you two to come over and have a chat.

Sorry, please excuse me, I don't know you. Hong Qinghuan shook his head and rejected the other party.

The man didn't say anything after being rejected. He just pretended to be casual and said, Really, Miss Hong? Our Lord Ma is a member of the Tiandao Society. This time I want to talk to you about the issue of the Hong family's ancestral home.

There's nothing to talk about. The house is not for sale. Hong Qinghuan said with a frown.

The man smiled and turned around to leave, then turned around and sneered: I hope you will still have enough confidence to talk to us, Miss Hong, in a few days.

What do you want to do? Hong Qinghuan's expression suddenly changed.

The man sneered and said, I just want to remind you, Miss Hong, that we will be waiting for you in Box 8 of the Kaiser Hotel at eight o'clock tomorrow evening. After that, he led the others away.

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