He stared angrily at boss Wen and the couple wanted to scold. Ye Xingbei looked at his mother and interrupted: "the picture of autumn wind herding horses... Do you mean this picture?"


    Ye Xingbei stood up, opened the scroll she had brought, and a complete picture of autumn wind herding horses was displayed in front of everyone.


    Everyone was stunned.


    Old man Wen likes antique calligraphy and painting and has a lot of research on calligraphy and painting.


    It''s not without heartache that Wen Chongli took a picture of autumn wind herding horses for him, but Xia Zhifei accidentally damaged it.


    If it is his descendants of the Wen family who broke Qiufeng''s horse herding map, he can beat people out with crutches.


    Only because it was his favorite Xia Zhifei who broke the painting, he pretended that it was just a painting. If it was broken, it would be broken. It was no big deal at all.


    But now, the picture of autumn wind grazing horses, which was blistered and stepped on two feet, appeared intact in front of him, and he was suddenly stunned.


    The damaged picture of autumn wind herding horses is in Wen Chongli''s hands. After he came back, Wen Chongli showed it to him and now it is still on the desk in his study.


    So, what''s the matter with this perfect picture of autumn wind herding horses?


    When Wen Chongli saw the painting in Ye Xingbei''s hand, his face turned white and looked like a ghost.


    The others looked at each other, confused.


    After being stunned for a moment, old man Wen strode to the north of Ye Xing and asked someone to take his magnifying glass.


    Holding a magnifying glass, he carefully studied the autumn wind horse herding map in Ye Xingbei''s hand again and again, and finally looked at Ye Xingbei strangely: "this, this seems to be an authentic work?"


    "Of course," Ye Xingbei smiled at Wen Chongli. "President Wen, I heard that the picture of autumn wind grazing horses you took for your grandfather was taken from Sotheby''s auction house, wasn''t it?"


    Wen Chongli had a ghost in his heart. Suddenly he saw a picture of autumn wind herding horses that was suspected to be authentic. His heart was empty and his heart beat rapidly. His back was wet with cold sweat.


    Ye Xingbei asked him. He had to answer. He pretended to be calm, nodded and said, "yes!"


    "What a coincidence," Ye Xingbei chuckled. "My husband sent his men to sosby to take this picture for my father-in-law who likes calligraphy and painting. President Wen..."


    Ye Xingbei looked at Wen Chongli and asked with a smile, "all the precious auction products of Sotheby will have the authenticity appraisal certificate issued by more than three professional appraisers..."


    Ye Xingbei looked back at the bodyguard standing not far behind her.


    Gu''s bodyguard took the authenticity certificate, opened it and let the writers read it one by one.


    Ye Xingbei asked with a smile, "Mr. Wen, this is the authenticity appraisal certificate issued by Sotheby''s auction house for the autumn wind horse herding picture in my hand. Excuse me, what about the authenticity appraisal certificate of the autumn wind horse herding picture in your hand?"


    At this moment, Wen Chongli not only wet his back with cold sweat, but also sweated on his forehead.


    Old man Wen''s face was as heavy as water, and his eyes stared at Wen Chongli coldly: "Chongli, the guest is asking you. Where''s your authenticity certificate?"


    "I... I forgot to take it..." Wen Chongli stammered, "I was so happy after I took this picture that I left the appraisal in the hotel. I thought the precious thing was this picture. The appraisal was useless, so I didn''t go back to find it..."


    "Really?" Ye Xingbei looked at him and smiled, "Mr. Wen, do you know Chongwen pavilion?"


    Hearing the name, Wen Chongli blacked his eyes and looked at Ye Xingbei as if he had seen a ghost.


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