Chapter 314 Grandpa's Birthday Banquet

"Haha, little princess, I'll listen to you." Wang Xia Luo's voice was very gentle, completely the attitude of a lover.

Qiao Yanmeng looked around but didn't see any camera.

So, what's going on?

She immediately called Bingxia.

The other party didn't answer, and Qiao Yanmeng thought she might be filming, so she went for a walk in the market.

The shops here all sell calligraphy and paintings. Qiao Yanmeng walked into a seemingly ordinary calligraphy and painting shop.

The clerk took a look at Qiao Yanmeng. She was pretty, but she didn't have many eye-catching jewellery. It was obvious that she was just here for fun. He immediately lost his desire to please her. He lowered his head to play with his phone and said, "Look at it yourself, but don't move. The paintings and calligraphy here are very expensive, starting at one hundred thousand."

Qiao Yanmeng looked around carefully, and finally her eyes fell on a landscape painting. "How much is this?"

The clerk took a look and was a little surprised. He thought it was just a vase, but he didn't expect that this vase had good taste and took a fancy to their most expensive painting at first sight. "One million and five hundred thousand. No bargaining."

"Okay, swipe the card." Qiao Yanmeng took out her bank card.

The clerk almost dropped his mouth. Damn, this beauty is so rich?

His attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he smiled attentively: "Beautiful lady, why don't you take a look at our other calligraphy and paintings? Our calligraphy and paintings are all authentic and have a high collection value. If you buy a lot, I will give you a discount."

"No need, I want this one." Qiao Yanmeng said decisively.

The clerk had to swipe the card.

Qiao Yanmeng also looked at other calligraphy and paintings. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter outside the door, followed by an unhappy female voice: "Qiao Yanmeng, why are you here too?"

Qiao Qingqing, Jian Chun, and a familiar woman came over.

This familiar woman was the one Qiao Yanmeng had just seen.

From this perspective, there seems to be some familiarity between Qiao Qingqing and this man.

Qiao Qingqing noticed the landscape painting on the table with her sharp eyes: "You are here to buy calligraphy and paintings. Do I also want to attend Mr. Zhan's birthday banquet?"

She almost had the words "you deserve it" written on her face.

Qiao Yanmeng said lazily, "I, the future daughter-in-law, won't participate, leaving you, an outsider, to participate?"

"You have to have some shame, do you deserve it? The future daughter-in-law of the Zhan family is simple, but not you. Waiter, wrap up this calligraphy and painting for me, I want it!"

The clerk was slightly unhappy to be called a waiter, but he also realized that this was not someone he could afford to offend, "Excuse me, miss, this lady has already bought it."

"Didn't you not pay? I'll offer double the price." Qiao Qingqing was very generous.

The clerk hesitated for a moment and looked at Qiao Yanmeng.

Qiao Yanmeng narrowed her eyes: "Qiao Qingqing, do you like my things so much? However, I will not give this painting to you. You pay double and I will pay quadruple!"

"Tsk! That depends on your ability. I'll pay six times as much. Just pack it up for me!" Qiao Qingqing tilted her neck.

Jian Chun gently pulled Qiao Qingqing, but Qiao Qingqing didn't care at all and looked at Qiao Yanmeng provocatively. Seeing the tangled look on Qiao Yanmeng's face, Qiao Qingqing felt very happy, "Qiao Yanmeng, do you see? This is the gap between you and me. You can't take what I want from me. Pack it up for me!"

Qiao Yanmeng sighed, "Well, since you want it so much, I'll forget it and give it to her."

The clerk was delighted and quickly packed it up. Qiao Qingqing handed over the card proudly.

"I'm sorry, miss, there is insufficient balance on your card," said the clerk.

"How is that possible? I still have three million here!"

The clerk said: "This painting is worth 1.5 million. You just said six times, which means 9 million."

Nine million!

Qiao Qingqing thought that a painting couldn't be that expensive, at most tens of thousands of yuan, but it turned out to be 1.5 million!

Her breath cooled, and when she caught a glimpse of Qiao Yanmeng's chuckle from the corner of her eye, she realized that she had fallen into her trap.

"Since you can't afford it, don't try to pretend to be rich. So, do you still want it now?" Qiao Yanmeng asked.

This bitch did it on purpose!

How infuriating!

Qiao Qingqing doesn't have that much money, but she doesn't want Qiao Yanmeng to be proud!

"Let's buy it together. I'll use my card to pay for the rest."

A gentle voice sounded, and Jianjun handed her card over.

Qiao Qingqing immediately showed a grateful look, "Thank you, Sister Chun. Then we will tell Master Zhan that we bought this together."