"Oh, that's the painting!"

Manager Bao suddenly realized, and then hesitated a little: "That painting... two of you wait, I'll go and take a look."

He walked away with apologetic look on his face.

Seeing this, Guan Cao turned black and had a bad premonition. He quickly turned his head and explained: "Brother, I was still there when I came here a few days ago..."

"I didn't expect that they suddenly updated things."

While taking care of yourself, I also left myself clear: "This matter has nothing to do with me, it's not that I intentionally want to lie to you..."

"But, brother, don't mind. There are many more good paintings here."

He said with a care and make up for it: "For example, the paintings of Wang Meng from the four Yuan dynasties, the works of Tang Bohu and Dong Qichang from the Ming Dynasty, and the representative works of masters from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China..."

"These paintings are very precious and never get tired of reading them, and they will never be replaced."

If you take care of yourself and do your best, you can be considered a family clean.

"Yeah?"

Qi Xiang's eyebrows were slightly locked, a little unhappy... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!