My wife broadcast live, exposing my one billion tax bill

One hundred billion?

Hearing this number, everyone was stunned.

Uncle are you kidding me?

The previous auction price of this painting was one billion, which is already sky-high.

100 billion, no matter how rich you are, you won’t buy it.

Unless you have a brain twitch, you will spend money to buy it.

Pi Xiaoyou and Lin Shuhui opened their mouths wide in shock, unable to speak.

Dong Guoan looked at Jiang Quan with meaningful eyes.

[Painting Appreciator]: "Sir, what's your name?"

Jiang Quan said indifferently: "Jiang Quan."

[Painting Appreciator]: "Mr. Jiang, 100 billion is impossible. I like this painting very much. I will definitely give you a satisfactory price. How about we talk in private?"

Jiang Quan frowned slightly: "You don't understand me?"

The two talked, and the live broadcast room was dead silent.

No one dared to intervene in this kind of conversation between big bosses.

Even Pi Xiaoyou's hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

[Painting Appreciator]: "Mr. Jiang, I really like this painting. It's useless for you to keep this painting. How about we make an appointment to meet and talk in detail?"

Seeing the barrage, Jiang Quan turned around and left.

Talking to such ignorant people is a waste of time.

Dong Guoan followed closely behind and walked out.

When he came to the living room on the first floor, Dong Guoan hurriedly said, "Son-in-law, you really..."

Jiang Quan smiled: "Uncle, don't worry, I won't sell it."

He knew what Dong Guoan meant. For those who love painting, this kind of painting is a priceless treasure. Dong Guoan didn't want him to sell the painting.

That's what he meant by quoting an outrageous price just now.

Unexpectedly, the other party has been entangled, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

He also said that it was useless to keep it by himself.

It's useless for me to keep it, but it will be useful if you buy it?

It really doesn't matter!

Dong Guoan smiled gratifiedly: "That's good."

Jiang Quan said: "Uncle, I see you are very focused on that painting, what do you see?"

Dong Guoan immediately beamed with joy, and talked about his experience in appreciating "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes".

After finishing speaking, he sighed leisurely.

Jiang Quan was puzzled: "Uncle, do you think there is something wrong with that painting?"

"No, it's not this." Dong Guoan shook his head and waved his hands.

It's an authentic work, and it's an authentic work without fakes, so there's nothing wrong with it.

He sighed again: "I just thought that if I could see all the rare authentic works in this world in my lifetime, I would die without regret."

Immediately afterwards, he talked about his interesting stories about painting.

Jiang Quan is not interested in these, but this is what the old man is talking about, so he has to listen.

After listening, Jiang Quan couldn't help feeling that these people who love painting are not normal people.

You can sacrifice everything for what you love.

"Aren't you surprised?" Dong Guoan chuckled, "If that person really paid 100 billion, then sell it! Haha!"

Jiang Quan naturally knew he was joking.

Of course, if that person really sells 100 billion yuan, he won't lose money if he sells it.

...

Pi Xiaoyou's live broadcast room was already boiling.

The reason is that she scolded that 【Appreciator】.

That's right, they scolded in front of tens of millions of viewers.

Hmph, you dare to trouble my husband, who else would you scold?

Pi Xiaoyou is very rude.

Studio.

"Sister ruffian is domineering and protects her husband, great job!"

"That's how it should be. Dare to defend uncle, otherwise you won't be worthy of uncle!"

"That's right, that big guy thought he was rich, and he spoke in a condescending manner. It looked disgusting."

"What right does he have to stand tall in front of Uncle, Uncle is also a super boss!"

"If he is a real bull, he can buy it for 100 billion as uncle said."

"Haha, that's right, buying a painting for 100 billion can definitely be recorded in the annals of history, and it's quite a bargain to spend 100 billion to get a name in history."

"Speaking of which, Uncle is really awesome. With Villa No. 1 and "Twenty-Four Screens of Landscapes", everything can cause a sensation. I am looking forward to what Uncle will come up with in the future."

"Miss ruffian, I suspect now that you just married uncle because of his money! Hahaha!"

...

"You fart!"

When Pi Xiaoyou saw the last barrage, he couldn't help cursing, and then left the room.

Before leaving, I secretly checked to see if the door was strong enough.

There is no way, this is a painting with a price of one billion, which is almost catching up with the price of villas.

The villa cannot be stolen, but this painting can be stolen.

In other words, compared with the villa, this painting is too unsafe.

Studio.

"Ahaha, sister ruffian, isn't it funny? Are you still afraid that others will steal it?"

"There is nothing wrong with being cautious, after all, it is a sky-high price painting!"

"Brothers, the opportunity to make a fortune is here, and you can live the life of a billionaire with a single stroke, hahaha!"

[I'm Wang Xiaocong]: "Sister, I'll go tonight!"

"Okay, see if I don't break your leg!"

The ruffian is so stubborn, he no longer loves Wang Xiaocong's identity.

Anyway, with a super husband covering her, no one is afraid of anyone!

Studio.

"Hahaha, the current ruffian sister is really tyrannical, even Young Master Onion dares to hate her!"

"Miss Ruffian is the clear stream in the live streaming world!"

"No way, who made him have a super husband, Cong Shao has no temper at all."

[I am Wang Xiaocong]: "Sister, pretend I didn't say anything."

Pi Xiaoyou couldn't help laughing.

After these two days of communication, she found out that this guy is an arrogant master in the eyes of outsiders.

But after getting to know each other well, it's still easy to get along with.

Of course, she also knew that it was because of her husband, otherwise Wang Xiaocong wouldn't be able to talk to her like this.

...

living room.

"Koizumi, buy less things like paintings in the future, since they are not suitable for food or clothing."

"In the future, you and Tongtong will have a child, and it will cost a lot of money."

Lin Shuhui was a little earnest.

"I have the same opinion as my mother." Pi Xiaoyouli agreed.

For the first time, mother and daughter formed a united front.

For them, it doesn't matter what to paint or not, what matters is money.

Anyway, they couldn't appreciate those paintings.

"What do you know, this is a hobby, and others can't buy it with money." Dong Guoan stared dissatisfied.

In his opinion, it is absolutely worthwhile for rich people to buy this painting.

As for Jiang Quan, there is no question of whether it is worth it or not.

It was given by the system, but he didn't want it, so the system was hung in the study.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Jiang Quan's pocket rang.

After answering the answer, Jiang Quan frowned slightly: "Two computers? Have they been delivered to the gate of the community? I didn't buy a computer."

It's the phone number of the security booth at the gate of the community.

Pi Xiaoyou immediately snatched the phone: "I bought it, I bought it, let them send it in, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, she returned the phone to Jiang Quan with a smile, and explained: "I ordered it online. You are the head of the family. I wrote your phone number, hehe!"

Jiang Quan was speechless, you bought it when you said you would, wrote my phone number, didn't tell me, and still used such high-sounding reasons.

"Why do you buy a computer?" Dong Guoan couldn't help asking.

"Your daughter, my job is to live broadcast, of course I buy a computer to work." Pi Xiaoyou said with a smile.

"I think you are going to use it to play games!" Lin Shuhui glared at her daughter.

Studio.

"Haha, Auntie's words are right, I don't accept rebuttals!"

"Sister ruffian is playing games, you'd better bring uncle along!"

"Yeah, bring the uncle to play the game live broadcast, the live broadcast room will be crowded!"