#147 - Chapter 147 Mr. Xu was shocked!

"Old Xu, it's hot outside, let's go inside."

Xu Guofeng said with a smile.

The group entered the villa.

Old Xu's arrival made him one of the focal points, after all, in China, the status of the powerful is higher than that of the rich.

"Qingyue, in the blink of an eye, your granddaughter is so big."

"I remember her name is Qianqian, right?"

Old Xu looked at Lin Xiaoqian and asked with a smile.

Yang Qingyue nodded, and she said to Lin Xiaoqian, "Qianqian, this is your great-grandpa, say hello to him."

Lin Xiaoqian said in a childish voice: "Hello, Great-Grandpa! Why are your hair and beard all white?"

Old Xu smiled: "Great-Grandpa is old. When people get old, their hair and beard gradually turn white. Qianqian, Great-Grandpa used to hold you when you were very young."

"Now Great-Grandpa can't hold you anymore."

Lin Xiaoqian: "Great-Grandpa, my dad can hold me. My dad is the strongest, he is a strongman."

"Oh, really?"

"Where is your dad?"

Old Xu asked.

Lin Chen stepped forward slightly and said with a smile: "Old Xu, my name is Lin Chen, I am Qianqian's father."

Old Xu looked Lin Chen up and down: "Not bad, young man, full of energy. Mengyao is a good girl, you also have Qianqian, you must not let her down."

"Old Xu, we won't."

Lin Chen said.

Old Xu nodded.

Someone next to him said: "Old Xu, your Chinese painting is amazing. I wonder if we will have the honor to appreciate it today?"

Old Xu waved his hand: "I'm old and useless. Besides, I'm not the main character today, so I won't paint."

Lin Xiaoqian: "Great-Grandpa, do you like to paint too?"

"Yes."

"Qianqian, do you like to paint?"

Old Xu asked with a smile.

Lin Xiaoqian nodded: "I like it. Dad teaches me how to paint, and my dad is the best at painting."

Old Xu looked at Lin Chen.

"Qianqian is talking nonsense, I only know a little about painting. I am Qianqian's father, so she thinks I am the best."

Lin Chen coughed lightly.

Lin Xiaoqian: "Dad, you are the best. You are the best dad in the world."

Old Xu: "Can Great-Grandpa see the paintings you painted? If you paint well, Great-Grandpa will recommend a good teacher for you."

Lin Chen was stunned.

Lin Xiaoqian said sweetly: "Yes, but I don't want a teacher, my dad can teach me how to paint."

"Grandma, put me down."

"Great-Grandpa, I'll take you to see my paintings."

Old Xu nodded: "Okay, you take Great-Grandpa to see. You guys don't follow, let's have a painter's exchange."

Xu Guofeng: "Old Xu, Lin Chen, come along. Lin Chen, help support Old Xu a little, don't let him bump into anything."

"Okay."

Lin Chen nodded.

The three went to Lin Xiaoqian's study upstairs. Although she is only two years old, she has her own baby study here.

She has painted some pictures in the study.

"Great-Grandpa, these are what I painted."

Lin Xiaoqian took out her paintings.

Old Xu was stunned when he saw the first painting.

Is this a painting that a two-year-old child can paint? Not to mention a child, most adults don't have this level.

One painting, two paintings...

Lin Xiaoqian has a total of five paintings here, and Old Xu looked at them all.

"Qianqian, did you paint all of these?"

"Yes, yes."

Old Xu was pleasantly surprised.

He didn't expect to discover such a painting genius.

"Little Lin, Qianqian is extremely talented in painting. If you cultivate her well, she may become a world-class painter."

"Let me find a good teacher for her."

Old Xu looked at Lin Chen and said in a deep voice.

Lin Xiaoqian shook her head repeatedly: "I don't want to. Dad is the best, and Dad taught me all of this."

Lin Chen: "Old Xu, I'll teach Qianqian myself, my level is okay."

Old Xu frowned: "Okay is not good enough. Qianqian has extremely high talent and must be taught by someone with extremely high level. Only by laying a good foundation from childhood can she go further."

"Old Xu, I'll paint one."

"Please appraise it?"

Lin Chen said.

Old Xu: "Is there enough time? It's almost time to eat."

"Old Xu, I'll paint a simple one."

Lin Xiaoqian has painting paper, brushes, and everything else. Lin Chen started quickly.

In just a few minutes, Lin Chen completed a landscape painting.

Old Xu was immersed in the painting.

He seemed to be in the mountains and rivers.

"Dad, what's wrong with Great-Grandpa?"

Lin Xiaoqian's voice surprised Old Xu.

Old Xu looked at Lin Chen, his eyes full of shock: "Little Lin, has your painting level reached the realm of transformation?"

"Wait, your surname is Lin—"

"Could the Lin Yu on the Internet also be you?"

Before Lin Chen could speak, Lin Xiaoqian opened her mouth: "Lin Yu is Daddy, Daddy's fairy tales are so nice to listen to."

Lin Chen: "…"

He touched Lin Xiaoqian's little head: "Qianqian, you can't talk nonsense. If others know that Lin Yu is Daddy, many people may disturb us."

"It won't be convenient for Daddy to take you out to play."

Lin Xiaoqian covered her little mouth with her hand.

Old Xu was even more shocked.

The popularity of Lin Yu on the Internet is very high now, and even more people have seen his signed books. Old Xu has also seen them.

He is a fan of Lin Yu!

He thought Lin Yu was at least forty or fifty years old, but he never expected that Lin Yu was just a young man in his twenties.

"You, you—"

Old Xu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lin Yu's fairy tale creation is world-class, his calligraphy is superb, and his painting is so terrifying.

"Old Xu, don't be too excited."

"Your old body needs to take it easy."

Lin Chen said.

Old Xu took a deep breath and said, "Lin Shen, I am your fan, can you give me an autograph?"

Lin Chen: "…"

"Old Xu, just call me Little Lin."

Old Xu: "Your fans call you Lin Shen, and I am one of your fans, so there is nothing wrong with me calling you that."

Lin Chen said helplessly: "The netizens are just calling it randomly. Don't follow them, just call me Little Lin."

As he spoke, he signed his name on the painting he had just painted.

"Old Xu, this is for you."

"It's an exchange between painters, it shouldn't violate any principles, right?"

Lin Chen said.

"Thank you."

Old Xu said happily.

Lin Xiaoqian had a painting tube here, and Lin Chen put the painting in it: "Old Xu, I'll take it to your car later."

"Let's go downstairs, it's almost time to eat."

"Qianqian, don't talk nonsense anymore."

Lin Xiaoqian nodded repeatedly: "Great-Grandpa, you have to keep it a secret, otherwise I won't be able to go to the amusement park in the future."

"Don't worry, Great-Grandpa will definitely keep it a secret."

Old Xu said with a smile.

The three went downstairs, and everyone entered the banquet hall.

The Xu family's banquet hall is hundreds of square meters, and it is no problem to set up ten tables. Today, there are a total of ten tables.

The dishes were made by chefs from a five-star hotel.

Lin Chen was preparing to sit at a table with some young people, Old Xu: "Little Lin, what are you doing? You come to this table, your father-in-law's alcohol capacity is average, you have to come over to accompany him."

Everyone around was surprised.

Old Xu's table was the one with the heaviest people, Lin Chen is a young man, under normal circumstances, he would not be able to sit at this table.

Old Xu said he was asking Lin Chen to accompany him to drink, but everyone is not stupid, Old Xu is taking care of Lin Chen.

"It's good for Little Lin to sit at this table."

"He has a good alcohol capacity."

Zhao Jingshou said with a smile.

Everyone invited him.

Old Xu and Zhao Jingshou both invited Lin Chen, how could Lin Chen be simple?