Jiang Heng exclaimed sadly, his voice was loud. Before Tang Tianyou and others could react, they heard a light ejaculation suddenly sounded outside the warehouse.

"What happened?"

"What's wrong?"

………

In just two short sentences, two people asked questions at the same time, and this also changed Zhao Wen, Zhao Feng and Zhao Manni's faces. They were so familiar with this voice, because the person who asked the latter question was their grandfather Zhao Chongping.

However, a hint of doubt arose in their hearts. Today an old friend came to visit Zhao Chongping, a very well-known collector in Ping City, so Zhao Chongping took him to watch his own private collection.

But he should be in the main villa now. This is a warehouse in Villa No. 2, which is a bit remote. How could grandpa come here?

I think it was because my grandfather and his friends were tired of watching, so they walked around the villa. Then they accidentally passed by here, but were alarmed by Jiang Heng's sorrow.

Before they could think about it, the footsteps outside the warehouse were getting closer and closer.

"It's all good things you did." It was almost in. Zhao Feng glared at Jiang Heng. He originally thought that he would take out the sculpture to surprise his grandfather on his birthday. It seemed that this matter might be ruined now.

This glance made Jiang Heng so scared that he was so scared. No, he admitted that he was a little excited just now, but that was mainly stimulated by that monster. After all, anyone who encountered this matter would have to be excited. Unexpectedly, he annoyed Zhao Feng, the heir of Zhao's jewelry, his future immediate boss.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Heng immediately looked at Tang Tianyou with hatred eyes. They were all this bastard. If it weren't for him, how could he have caused Zhao Feng's glare?

But now it's too late to say anything.

The next moment, Zhao Feng, Zhao Wen and Zhao Manni walked out of the room quickly. Almost at the same time, two old men appeared from the door of the warehouse. One of them was tall and had a strong face, and there was no trace of white trace on his head. It was Zhao Chongping.

At this moment, Zhao Chongping was playing with a small blue and white gourd object about ten centimeters high in his hand, holding it in one hand, and it looked extremely exquisite.

On his side was an old man with gray hair and a pair of lace reading glasses.

"We're fine, grandpa, just a few friends are playing inside."

Seeing Zhao Chongping coming, Zhao Feng immediately smiled and stood in front of Zhao Chongping. He had a little intention of not wanting him to come forward to watch. Zhao Wen also walked up quickly and smiled, saying that it was just a trivial matter, it was nothing, and Zhao Manni was even coquettish by his side.

"You three little guys still want to be sarcastic for grandpa. Hey, Manny, what is hidden in the warehouse? Let grandpa take a good look." How could Zhao Chongping not see the little thoughts of his grandchildren? It seemed that he was in a good mood now. He joked directly, followed him and walked straight to the warehouse.

"Old man Zhao, it seems that your precious granddaughter doesn't want you to go there now. What good things are hidden inside?" The old man beside him also laughed and walked by Zhao Manni.

Alas, it was indeed ruined. Zhao Chongping had already walked to the warehouse door and naturally saw the sculpture. Zhao Feng immediately glared at Jiang Heng again.

If he hadn't suddenly screamed, such an accident would have happened. In order not to let his grandfather discover this, he specially set up a stone carving workshop in this relatively remote place. He took advantage of his grandfather's busyness to quietly invite Tang Tianyou home. Unexpectedly, this gift could not be given out at the most festive moment.

After being glared like this, Jiang Heng almost frightened and turned his back on his anger. Damn, he offended Zhao's Jewelry's future heir. Will he still have a better life in the future?

But it's not his fault. It's all the monster Tang Tianyou who carved such a work that made his confidence seriously hit, otherwise he wouldn't have lost his composure.

However, just when Zhao Feng was very depressed, Zhao Chongping, who had just walked to the warehouse door, suddenly stopped and then suddenly accelerated his pace.

The most eye-catching sculpture in the warehouse at this time is undoubtedly the human-shaped sculpture steadily placed in the center. As for Tang Tianyou and Mr. Dong next to the sculpture, he decisively ignored it.

However, the next moment, Zhao Chongping's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart was filled with inexplicable horror.

Can you not be shocked?

The stone sculpture in front of me is realistic like myself, with the same height and the same size, and even the appearance is vivid. The most terrifying thing is that the unique charm revealed by the stone sculpture is shocking from the bottom of my heart.

If it weren't for the different color of the stone sculpture from humans, Zhao Chongping would have thought that there was a huge mirror in front of him, or that he had a twin brother alive.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?!" Zhao Chongping's face turned excited and flushed a little, just like Mr. Dong just now, walking towards the stone carving obsessively, gently stroked every trace of the stone carving with his hands, as if the stone carving in front of him was his favorite lover.

Another old man also came over at this time. When he saw the stone sculpture, he looked at Zhao Chongping in surprise, and then looked at the human-shaped stone sculpture.

As a well-known collector in Pingshi, he has seen countless antiques, cultural relics, and various rare treasures, but his eyes are very vicious. He realized at a glance that the stone sculpture in front of him is probably a master-level one.

The most important thing is that this stone sculpture is very large.

Like gold, the price of a stone carving is also related to its volume. After all, such a huge work will definitely take much more effort, and this stone carving has reached the realm of containing a unique soul.

When you see this stone sculpture, it is like seeing a real person.

"I wonder which master Old Man Zhao hired to carve such a precious stone sculpture. It is valuable, but it is valuable!" the old man sighed.

"Grandpa, I was going to give you a surprise on my birthday, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't give me this opportunity." Zhao Feng from behind quickly followed, stood behind Zhao Chongping, and said a little regretfully.

The old man's 70th birthday only once in his life. The surprise he had finally prepared carefully was exposed before the important moment came. This was really frustrating, but now it is useless to say anything. Zhao Feng can only hope that this stone sculpture can really make the old man like it.

"How is it? Grandpa, this stone sculpture is not bad." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

As Zhao Feng said, Zhao Wen and Zhao Manni next to him became a little nervous.

Although they can all be sure that the stone sculpture is very excellent, the key is that the old man likes it. At this time, they are naturally nervous about Zhao Chongping's opinions.
Chapter completed!