Chapter 10: Rich people carry a bunch of bank cards when they go out?

"Why don't you leave?" Chi Ying's tone was already a little dissatisfied.

Due to the other party's age, she did not take action directly.

Bai Wanshan stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, "Little friend, can I see this painting of yours?"

Chi Ying wanted to refuse, but when she looked up and met the other person's hopeful eyes, she nodded as if by mistake.

Xiang Yi looked outside the door and immediately stepped in.

Chi Ying's idea is very simple. Fang Yaya is Fang Yaya, and others are other people. The two cannot be confused.

Chi Ying deliberately found a spacious place, took down the painting, and carefully spread it on the table.

Bai Wanshan's eyes were always following the painting. He couldn't help but step forward and take a closer look.

Turning to look at Chi Ying, his expression seemed a little excited, "Can I touch it?"

Chi Ying nodded, "Yes."

Bai Wanshan held his breath and concentrated, stretched out his hand tremblingly, touched the paper lightly, and then put it in his mouth Chi Ying murmured softly, "Strange, really strange."

Chi Ying also poked his head forward curiously, and couldn't help but look at the paintings on the table.

She didn't think there was anything ominous about it.

etc!

This paper...

She touched it suspiciously, and after taking a closer look, she found that the color of the paper seemed to have become darker.

"Old sir, what's so strange about this?" Chi Ying couldn't help but ask the questions in his heart.

The moment Bai Wanshan raised his head, a light flashed quickly in his eyes.

He cleared his throat, "This paper doesn't feel like the paper of that dynasty, but the hanging silk crabapple on the painting was actually made by the regent of Southern Xia."

He glanced at the painting inadvertently and pointed. He pointed at the lower right corner, "And the writing habits are exactly the same as those on the scroll left by the Regent."

Then he shook his head and sighed softly, "It's a pity. If this paper is suitable, it would be worth at least It can be doubled, and it will be more than enough to be used as the finale item of the auction."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yaya felt relieved instantly.

She just said, how could a poor man who runs a restaurant have real antiques in his hands?

Chi Ying was a little confused. Is He Chaoci the regent?

According to the legend, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, has overwhelming power, and is the existence that everyone fawns over?

Bai Wanshan slowly rolled up the painting, and then handed it to Chi Ying, "But despite this, the painting in my hands is already marketable and priceless."

He rolled his eyes and said slightly She tentatively spoke, "I wonder if my friend is willing to sell it to me. You can rest assured about the price."

Before she could speak, Xiang Yi on the side said "Alas", "Grandpa Bai, how could you rob me?" Where are the things! I agreed that I just wanted you to come and take a look at the treasure!"

She pouted and crossed her arms, looking quite dissatisfied.

Bai Wanshan chuckled twice, "You kid, I couldn't hold it back when I saw something good, so I mentioned it. Besides, I don't necessarily want to take action."

Xiang Yi pushed Bai Wanshan out and said, "Grandpa Bai , With your words, I feel relieved. This is my grandpa’s 60th birthday gift, and you don’t have to worry about the rest.”

Chi Ying looked at Xiang Yi who had automatically attributed this painting to his own, and couldn’t help but remain silent. .

She is the owner of this painting, right?

Bai Wanshan bent down and hurriedly came in. He reached out and took out a business card from his coat pocket and handed it to Chi Ying, "My name is Bai Wanshan. I have made some small achievements in this area. If you come to Yuncheng in the future, will you have any questions?" If you have any needs, please contact me."

Xiang Yi snatched the business card from his hand and put it directly into Chi Ying's hand.

Chi Ying was about to speak, but when he raised his eyes, he could only see Bai Wanshan's back walking swiftly.

Xiang Yi looked at Chi Ying with a smile. Chi Ying decisively passed her and put the painting away, "Don't think about it, I won't sell this painting to you."

Xiang Yi subconsciously asked, "Why?"

" Didn't you hear what Master Bai said just now?" Fang

Yaya couldn't help but sneered, and said in a disdainful tone, "She must know that this painting is now priceless, and she wants to ask for more money." He didn't have time to talk to her, so he was busy with his own things.

Suddenly a bank card appeared in front of him, "One million, I bought it."

Chi Ying said without raising his head, "Not for sale."

"Two million." Xiang Yi took out another card and saw Chi Ying Ying still didn't respond, and took out a gold card directly, "This card contains 10 million. As long as you give me this painting, the 12 million will be yours."

Fang Yaya's pupils narrowed, He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but look at Xiang Yi. Seeing that the other party looked very serious, he silently withdrew his gaze.

Her hands were clenched into fists, why should she be a pauper?

Xiang Yi observed Chi Ying carefully and saw that the other party still didn't respond, so he decided to come back tomorrow.

"Think carefully first. I'll come back tomorrow. I'm sincere!" After saying that, he pulled Fang Yaya away quickly, leaving Chi Ying without even a trace of his back.

Chi Ying then raised his head and looked at the bank cards arranged in a row in front of him. Chi Ying couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

When rich people go out, do they always carry a lot of bank cards with them?

Even supermarket membership cards, she doesn’t have that many.

Just use this to test her?

Chi Ying shook his head and quickly put away the row of cards in front of him, waiting to return them to the other party tomorrow.

Hmm...

there's too much money, it's a bit hot.

"Ding dong ding dong..."

The phone rang. Chi Ying glanced at it and picked it up.

"Chi Ying! Do you still want your 5,000 yuan commission? Why don't you hurry back to the company and sign it!"

A roar came from the phone. Chi Ying subconsciously held the phone further away so that his ears would not suffer. .

It's been a month since she left her job. Why would the mentally retarded leader call her at this time?

"I have already signed the letter and completed the resignation process." Chi Ying answered casually.

The five thousand yuan was the result of her countless overtime hours in the past six months until the early hours of the morning. In order for the team to win first place, Sun Zhi motivated them all day long and worked hard every day, but this had never been achieved.

Even the commission that was supposed to be issued half a year ago is still stuck in various processes.

The man's roar came again on the phone, "Have you died? Why don't you speak? Chi Ying, I'll give you one day. If you don't come back to sign after one day, your bonus will be gone!"

Chi Ying curled his lips. He was in a very calm mood, "Sun, retarded, kindly remind you that if you are sick, we must treat you. Don't hide your illness and avoid treatment."

The next second, he hung up the phone.

Sun Zhi on the other end of the phone was stunned when he heard the busy signal on the phone.

Usually, as long as he mentions commission, his subordinates will be obedient. Why doesn't it work this time?

After reacting, Sun Zhi suddenly slammed the phone on the ground...