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Chapter 227 - A map of the hermit Huaxi

Chapter 227: A map of the hermit Huaxi

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Yuan shaojing’s hands were clenched so tightly that the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

On the other hand, Cheng Lingyun’s expression turned ugly in an instant, and even her breathing became rapid.

&Quot; I thought we’d meet in country G. That saves me a lot of unnecessary trouble! &Quot;

Lin Hanxing took the sandalwood box from the servant and slowly walked towards Yuan shaojing.

Yuan shaojing’s heart felt like it had been hit hard!

His body reacted faster than his brain, and he stood up abruptly!

Yuan susu walked to Cheng Lingyun’s side with a pale face. The moment she got close, Cheng Lingyun grabbed her hand.

Cheng Lingyun’s nervousness and fear were completely revealed at this moment!

Yuan susu was in pain, but she didn’t dare to struggle.

However, Lin Hanxing’s lips curled into a profound smile the moment he brushed past him.

Lin Hanxing presented the sandalwood box with both hands, his fair and slender fingers touching it like jade.

Yuan shaojing took a deep breath and took it.

His tightly pursed lips trembled as he slowly opened them.

It was an ancient painting.

Yuan shaojing’s pupils contracted violently. Even though he hadn’t opened it yet, he already had an answer in his heart.

He slowly unfurled the painting.

“It’s the” painting of the hermit of Huaxi “!”

Lei kangnian’s thunderous voice rang out in Lin Hanxing’s ears, and he looked at Lin Hanxing with a probing gaze.

Three years ago, after 22 rounds of intense bidding in half an hour, the ancient painting named ” the seclusion of Huaxi ” was finally won by a mysterious collector at the price of 400 million. After the successful bid, the whole audience was in an uproar!

As expected, this price had broken the world record for ancient calligraphy and painting auctions, and it still remained the same even today.

The reason why Lei kangnian knew about this painting was because he knew how much his good friend missed it!

“Who knows if this painting is real or fake! What if it’s a fake!”

Yuan SuSu’s voice was slightly sharp, as if she was trying to attract the attention of others.

“This painting is real!”

As Jiang city’s most famous and youngest collection appraisal and restoration master, how could Lei Jing not be able to identify the authenticity?

Even for him, his eyes were somewhat infatuated with the painting.

Cheng Lingyun clenched Yuan SuSu’s hand tightly, not knowing what to do.

“She asked you to send it over? Who the hell are you?”

Yuan shaojing didn’t have his initial mature and steady appearance. His eyes were blank, like a lost child.

“If you want to know the answer, I will be waiting for you at the Lin mansion tomorrow, but ...”

Lin Hanxing’s expression was unusually cold, and this time, his eyes directly fell on Cheng Lingyun’s face as if he was provoking her.

“The two of them can not appear!”

Cheng Lingyun glared at Lin Hanxing, a malicious look in her eyes that she could not suppress.

Secretly, he pinched Yuan SuSu’s waist.

Almost at the same time, Yuan susu received the signal.

Her face was pale, and she suddenly clutched her chest, looking like she was about to faint.

“Susu, what’s wrong with you, susu! Big brother Yuan ...”

Cheng Lingyun cried out in panic, causing Yuan shaojing to snap back to his senses. The painting in his hand also trembled.

Lin Hanxing looked at the chaos in front of him without any emotional fluctuations.

She could clearly feel Yuan shaojing’s struggle. On one hand, he wanted to continue to ask her questions, but on the other hand, he was worried about Yuan susu.

But in the end, Yuan shaojing still chose the latter!

Lin Hanxing didn’t seem to be surprised by this. He turned around and unexpectedly met Mama Lei’s eyes.

The latter looked at her with a gentle and comforting gaze, clearly not blaming her for her mischief.

As for Yuan Bao, the little sheep ball, he looked at her with pitiful eyes.

“I’ll send you.” Lei Xiao stood beside Lin Hanxing silently.

“Oh, by the way, Mr. Yuan ...”

Just as he was about to reach the door, Lin Hanxing stopped and turned around to look at Yuan shaojing ...