My Master Is a God

Li Yi's 10 million check was handed over, and Zhao Nan was really panicked. If he couldn't produce the ancient painting, how could he step down?

She originally thought that Yang Yiyun deliberately said 10 million yuan to let Li Yi retreat in spite of difficulties, so she didn't stop Yang Yiyun from continuing.

The results of it?

Li Yi really wrote a check for 10 million yuan, and he had to look at ancient paintings to see the posture.

This time Zhao Nan's face froze, not knowing what to do.

She glanced at Yang Yiyun.

I saw the smile on Yang Yiyun's face at this moment, and his eyes were extremely confident.

This made Zhao Nan's eyes brighten, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that he has found the ancient painting?" Based on Zhao Nan's understanding of Yang Yiyun, he is not the kind of person who talks big, on the contrary, Yang Yiyun is very committed.

After seeing what Yang Yiyun threw at An Xin with his eyes, Zhao Nan was still a little hairy, but the arrow was already on the string, so he had no choice but to trust Yang Yiyun, raised his hand tremblingly, and accepted the thousand dollars that Li Yi handed in front of him. million checks.

Li Yi, on the other hand, saw Zhao Nan's trembling hands, and felt more and more complacent, and said secretly: "Wait a while and see how you die? If you deceive me with fake paintings, it will not be easy." Apart from his secretary, In addition, he also brought an appraisal expert with him!

Li Yi laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Zhao, let's go, shall we go to the vault to look at the paintings?"

Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "Boss Li, don't bother to go to the vault. I've already brought the ancient paintings. Wait a minute~"

Li Yi's face froze, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but after thinking about which big boss behind him said personally that the ancient paintings had been stolen by powerful thieves, he felt relieved, thinking that Yang Yiyun and Zhao Nan teamed up to get him a fake to fool him.

Thinking of this, Li Yi sneered in his heart: "Let Expert Lin know it at a glance. It's just a fake. Let's see how I will make you look good later."

Thinking of this in his heart, he said with a smile on his face: "Oh~ Manager Yang is really well prepared, that will save trouble, I will wait and see."

Yang Yiyun smiled and walked out the door. When he came in, he put the ancient painting behind the big flower pot at the door.

Zhao Nan saw Yang Yiyun walking in with a long wooden box in his hand, and wondered if Yang Yiyun found the real painting, or where he made a fake one. At this time, Zhao Nan had no clue. The only way is to believe that what Yang Yiyun brought is a real painting, not a fake.

She also knew that Li Yi had come prepared today, and the old man behind him who had been silent for a while was the appraisal expert when he handed in the painting last time.

Yang Yiyun walked in with a smile and opened the wooden box. He really wanted to see what Li Yi's expression would be after a while, it must be very exciting.

"Mr. Lin, come and take a look~" Li Yi was still smiling at this time, always thinking that what Yang Yiyun brought was a fake.

However, Mr. Lin is an authoritative expert, and any fakes are invisible to him.

The old man, whom Li Yi called Old Lin, put on white gloves, took out a magnifying glass, and began to look at the painting bit by bit.

At this time, Yang Yiyun noticed that Zhao Nan's hands were shaking slightly, and she seemed very nervous.

Grinning, he walked over and grabbed Zhao Nan's hand and said softly, "Don't worry~"

This was the first time he took the initiative to pull Zhao Nan's hand, and he was a little excited. Her hand was soft, smooth and comfortable. Smelling her girl's unique body fragrance, Yang Yiyun was a little fascinated.

And Zhao Nan was held by Yang Yiyun, her face turned red, but she didn't resist, she let him hold her hand, and when she heard him say don't worry, those three short words and her strong warm hand made her Zhao Nan felt at peace, and asked softly, "Did you find it?"

Yang Yiyun leaned into her ear and whispered: "It took me all night last night, and I was injured. Fortunately, I took my life and found it. Don't worry, it's 100% real."

Zhao Nan couldn't help but tremble all over his ears from Yang Yiyun's mouth that was blown itchy, his ears turned red, but when he heard Yang Yiyun's whispered words, a big stone finally landed in his heart.

After realizing it, he was overjoyed, but after recalling that Yang Yiyun said he was injured, he couldn't help worrying and asked, "Where is the injury? Does it matter? Did you go to the hospital?"

"Hey, it's okay, it doesn't matter." Yang Yiyun was very happy to see Zhao Nan's concern from the bottom of his heart. May I ask which boy doesn't like being cared about by his girlfriend?

In fact, he was stabbed by Tang Long's flying knife last night, and he healed it overnight with true energy, without leaving any scars. He told Zhao Nan just to show his credit, and the result was obvious. Zhao Nan's reaction He is very satisfied.

While the two were whispering, expert Mr. Lin also finished reading the ancient paintings.

Li Yi couldn't wait to ask: "How come Mr. Lin is not a fake?" In his heart, he never thought that Yang Yiyun could bring the real one.

At this moment, Zhao Nan couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and looked at Elder Lin.

Only Yang Yiyun knew the result in his heart, and instead of looking at Elder Lin, his eyes were on Li Yi's face. He really wanted to see how Li Yi would react?

I only heard Mr. Lin say: "Mr. Li, this is undoubtedly the authentic work!"

Mr. Lin's short sentence sounded like thunder in Li Yi's ears. He thought he had misheard, and asked Mr. Lin, "What? Mr. Lin, you, you, you... say it again, I didn't understand it? "

"Mr. Li, this is undoubtedly the real painting of the Tang King's inscription in "The Twenty-Four Ministers of Lingyan Pavilion." This time, Mr. Lin spoke in great detail.

Li Yi was shocked all over, and then said loudly: "Impossible, how is it possible? You must have read it wrong, this painting has been stolen long ago..."

Speaking of this, Li Yi was tugged on his sleeve by the secretary beside him, only to realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, and stopped with an ugly expression.

Zhao Nan held Yang Yiyun's hands with sweaty palms, glanced at Yang Yiyun gratefully, and let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, she really relaxed, and the smile and confidence of a domineering female president returned to her face. .

Yang Yiyun whispered in his ear, "You have to promise me a condition later."

"Okay, don't say that one or two are up to you." Zhao Nan, who was in a good mood, agreed to Yang Yiyun without thinking about it.

At this time, Mr. Lin was questioned by Li Yi, and immediately snorted coldly: "Mr. Li, I, Lin Kang, have been in the industry for most of my life. I have never seen ancient paintings. Besides, you signed a contract with Zhao's Auction Company for this painting." On the day of the handover, I was also present for the appraisal. Could it be that I will be mistaken after a few days? Since Mr. Li doesn't believe it, then please ask Mr. Li to ask Gao Ming to appraise it, and leave!"

"No... no, Mr. Lin, what I mean is... Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin..." Li Yi hurriedly apologized to Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin ignored him at all and walked out of Zhao Nan's office.

Mr. Lin is the expert he invited, but he is a person with professional ethics, so it is impossible for him to speak for Li Yi. It was impossible to talk about the authentic work as a fake.

After Mr. Lin left, Li Yi's face turned blue and red, as if he had eaten a fly. He knew in his heart that since Mr. Lin said the painting was authentic, it must be authentic. Mr. Lin is the master of ancient paintings. A well-known professor and expert, the ancient paintings that have been identified by him have not yet been misunderstood.

At this moment, Li Yi felt so embarrassed~

I was so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood, and a whole 10 million went out for nothing.

However, Yang Yiyun didn't miss the opportunity to scold him, and said with a smile: "How is Mr. Li, should we invite some experts to come and appraise together?"

Li Yi saw Yang Yiyun's smiling face, not to mention how much he hated him, he understood that this Yang Yiyun just dug a hole for him to bury him, but today he jumped into it by himself.

What's even more embarrassing is that today he was the one who insisted on looking at ancient paintings. Thinking about how aggressive he was to Zhao Nan just now, and looking at the current situation, it seems to be completely reversed.

"No, no, no... No need, Mr. Lin is the authority in this area. I believe Mr. Lin, since I have seen the ancient paintings, and Mr. Li has something else to do, I will leave first, and we will meet at the auction in five days." Li Yiyi With a flushed face, he said that he didn't want to stay here for a minute anymore. Today, he was ashamed.

Originally, I came to slap someone in the face, but now I was slapped in the face instead.

After speaking, Li Yi and his secretary squeezed a forced smile at Yang Yiyun and Zhao Nan, turned around and left.

But at this moment, Zhao Nan said slowly, "Mr. Li, wait~"

Li Yi froze and turned around and said, "President Zhao, what else do you want?"