"Okay." Jian Mingfeng responded to Jian Xueling's request.

During dinner today, he suddenly found that Xue Ling's fingers were wrapped in gauze. He asked Xue Ling what was going on?

Xue Ling said that Nanxi had some misunderstandings about her recently, so she wanted to learn cooking skills to please Nanxi, but she accidentally cut her finger, and now she has one finger missing.

He was both angry and moved, angry that Jian Xueling had accidentally removed her finger. If one finger was missing, there would be a defect. Then Fu Nanxi would not be disgusted?

At the same time, he also remembered what happened five years ago. At that time, when Jian Yunxi left, he made a move, not only provoked conflicts between Deng and Jian's families, but also emptyed all his funds. Jane's family was on the verge of bankruptcy. Fortunately, Xueling was good at blowing the wind beside her pillow, so Fu Nanxi helped Jane's family and helped Jane through the difficulties.

He thought, if Jian Yunxi was as worry-free as Xueling, why worry about Jian's family not becoming successful?

After hearing Jian Mingfeng promised to take calligraphy and painting for Jian Xueling, Jian Yunxi suddenly leaned over and held Jian Mingfeng's arm.

Jian Mingfeng was in a good mood immediately.

What kind of temperament did Jian Yunxi have since he was a child? He knew too well. When would he act coquettishly towards him?

He immediately said gentlely: "Xixi, just talk about whatever you want later. As long as your father can afford it, you will definitely buy it for you."

"Dad, I want this calligraphy and painting." Jian Yunxi pointed to the calligraphy and painting and said.

Jian Xueling got angry and gritted her teeth and pressed her voice: "Jian Yunxi, what do you mean? I don't want you, I want you, you want you, I want you, just want it, don't you want it, right?"

Jian Mingfeng was in trouble.

He really wanted to please Jian Yunxi, but Jian Yunxi obviously wanted to steal Jian Xueling's things, which made it difficult for him to deal with!

Xue Ling lost a finger, and Xue Ling had always been in his heart, and she really wanted to compensate her from the bottom of her heart.

Jian Yunxi gave Jian Xueling a blank look and said to Jian Mingfeng: "Dad, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to compete with Xueling for something. But I didn't know the source of this calligraphy and painting before, but now I know, so I want it."

"What's the source?" Jian Xueling was so angry that her lungs hurt.

Jian Yunxi whispered: "You don't know if you say it. As long as you know, he is very famous."

"What to do?"

Jian Yunxi glanced at Jian Xueling again and said, "Zhang Ling was a child in Tang Yin. The two of them studied together since childhood and recited poems and paintings together. Zhang Ling's style of painting was greatly influenced by Tang Yin. Moreover, his personality and Tang Yin also have similarities, and he is also an arrogant talent. He was more arrogant than Tang Yin in the later period, and his later paintings were also more wild and unique. Coincidentally, this painting was his later work."

"Dad, I don't care, I just want this painting." Jian Xueling pulled Jian Mingfeng's arm and acted coquettishly.

Jian Yunxi glanced at Jian Xueling and gently let go of Jian Mingfeng's arm.

Jian Mingfeng suddenly felt something was wrong.

Then I heard Jian Yunxi whisper: "Dad, buy it for Xueling. Anyway, since I was a child, I have been used to it. As long as Xueling wants it, even if I like it, I can't get it."

Jian Mingfeng felt uncomfortable for the first time and was afraid of missing the opportunity to repair the relationship between father and daughter. He made a quick decision and grabbed Jian Yunxi's hand: "Xixi, I'm sorry, my father ignored you too much before. In the future, my father will never ignore you again. My father will do his best to compensate you. As long as it is what you want, my father will try his best to satisfy you."

"Dad!" Jian Xueling felt that she had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

Sun Li immediately held Jian Xueling's hand tightly and comforted her silently.

Jian Xueling felt extremely frustrated.

Jian Yunxi looked like a white lotus, and looked at Jian Mingfeng with surprise: "Really?"

"Really." Jian Mingfeng promised.

"Thank you dad!" Jian Yunxi immediately thanked.

Jian Mingfeng felt relieved, but fortunately no rift arises again.

Jian Xueling couldn't stand it anymore, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she shouted resentfully: "Dad."

She has never received such cold treatment since she was a child.

Jian Mingfeng frowned and comforted him: "Xueling, be sensible. When you see what you like, dad will buy it for you."

"Dad, I just like this." Jian Xueling was so angry that she couldn't even hold on to her.

Jian Mingfeng's face slightly sank: "Xueling, since childhood, your sister has given up on you in everything, and now it's time for you to give up on her."

Sun Li was afraid that Jian Xueling would say anything else that made Jian Mingfeng unhappy, so she immediately pulled Jian Xueling hard and lowered her voice to comfort her: "Xueling, don't argue with your sister. Your sister has just returned to China after all, and there is nothing now. It's okay for your father to spoil her at all."

She pulled Rajan Xueling's hand harder and signaled her not to make trouble.

Only then did Jian Xueling forcefully suppress her affliction and temper.

Zhang Ling's calligraphy and paintings have been rising all the time over the years, and the starting price of 300,000 yuan is entirely for the purpose of a hot spot.

It's only a dozen minutes now, and the price has soared to more than 7 million.

Jian Mingfeng immediately pressed the meter. For Jian Yunxi, he finally became generous and directly pressed 10 million.

Everyone looked over.

Seeing Jian Mingfeng asking for a price, many people gave him face.

Who asked him to give birth to a good daughter like Jian Xueling who is about to marry into the Fu family?

Besides, now that Jian Yunxi has returned to China and has an affair with Fu Xiangfeng, if this matter can be accomplished, Jian Mingfeng will become the first father-in-law in Bincheng. At that time, who will not give him face? It would be better to sell it now.

So, no one bid up.

Jian Mingfeng successfully took Zhang Ling's calligraphy and paintings, and was very satisfied. He immediately gave the calligraphy and paintings to Jian Yunxi.

Jian Xueling was so angry that she was so angry that she gave ten millions of calligraphy and paintings to bitches like Jian Yunxi, so she might as well feed them to a dog.

The auction continues, and the third and fourth items are not very special, and not many people bid.

The fifth collection, which aroused the interest of many people, is an ancient sword.

Jian Yunxi could see at a glance that this ancient sword was of great value. Although it was not as valuable as the King of Yue Sword, it was not much different in terms of workmanship and texture.

However, his reputation is not that great, and the price is greatly reduced. However, no matter how much the things passed down from the ancestors of the generals in the Warring States Period are, the value is at least more than 50 million. There are so many rich people who come to attend the conference today, and maybe they will have to buy 100 million.

This is a good time to slaughter Jian Mingfeng!

So, Jian Yunxi turned his head and looked at Jian Mingfeng, pretending to be careful and said, "Dad, can I... want this sword?"

Look, how weak you are, you are careful when you want something.

Jian Mingfeng immediately responded: "Of course!"

Jian Xueling was so angry that she had just wanted ten million calligraphy and paintings, and now she wanted this sword again. She was so angry that she blurted out: "What do you want to do with such a thing?"
Chapter completed!