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Chapter 89 Infiltrate the Bedroom
Taking advantage of the darkness, Chen Bufei groped his way and sneaked into Chen Hua's house, and went on a rampage and made several mistakes.Chen Bufei swallowed nervously until he felt a breath of time coming from the room at the end of the corridor.

An obviously slender fog line led him to go further inside, Chen Bufei clicked his tongue, dare to say that Chen Hua had expected him to come, and deliberately put down the trap to wait for him to come.

Does this count as an invitation from the host?Thinking of this, Chen Bufei immediately straightened his back and walked over.

The door was ajar, and the breath of time flowed out along this gap.

Chen Bufei raised his hand and pushed open the door, his sight was broad, and the room was brightly lit, which seemed to be different from the pitch-black situation in the corridor.

Sitting at the table facing the door is Chen Hua himself. The furnishings in the room are simple, with bookshelves on all four sides of the wall, displaying small boxes one by one.

It's not a book store, but it looks like a seller of Chinese herbal medicine.

Chen Bufei turned his eyes around quickly, and Chen Hua, who was holding his chin with his hands, looked at him with a half-smile.

Chen Bufei's eyes stayed on the only wooden bed in the room. The room was decorated in such a way that it really didn't look like a bedroom, but rather a coffin.

"Have you seen enough?" Chen Hua poured a cup of tea by himself and looked at Chen Bufei with determination.

Chen Bufei could feel Chen Hua's feelings for her, and her speech was full of disdain. Although she kept restraining herself, Chen Bufei could still see the disdain in her bones. Chen Hua didn't like herself at all.

Chen Bufei has long adapted to this feeling, and he has nothing to care about. He came here today just for that painting, and for the breath of time in that painting.

"Sister Hua really has a hole in the bedroom." Chen Bufei stood still and complimented.

In the end, Chen Hua ignored his flattery at all, and refuted with a sneer, "Don't think that I don't know what's going on in your head, and scold me, a weirdo, for why you live in a coffin?"

Chen Bufei was taken aback for a moment, but she had guessed it right. Chen Bufei took two steps forward and said with a smile, "Sister Hua, is there something in this room? As soon as I came in, I felt a sense of magic. force."

"Heh, your goal is probably that painting."

"Sister Hua, did you see it?"

Since Chen Hua said this without hesitation, then Chen Bufei has no reason to pretend.

"A certain person's eyes became straight when they saw that painting." Chen Hua took out a scroll from the desk drawer and threw it on the desk.

Chen Bufei looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, feeling nothing at all.There are no clouds around, and the breath is gone.

Could it be that this is an imitation copied by Sister Hua?
Thinking about it, Chen Bufei stretched out his hand and spread it out.

That painting is almost exactly the same as the one I saw that day. If it wasn't for Chen Bufei's ability to not feel the breath of time, I'm afraid he would be fooled as well.

This is what Ding Hu said, everyone can call Chen Hua a sister Hua.

The finishing touch of the picture of the five dragons lies in the eyes of the dragon. Chen Bufei paid special attention to the details of the dragon that day, and that painting was already printed in his head.

But this one in front of me is really invisible to the naked eye.And the meaning of this painting that Chen Hua gave himself is to test his ability?

The corner of Chen Bufei's mouth twitched, "Sister Hua, what do you mean by that?"

"What? Don't you want it?"

"Thousands of millions of items, you just give it away?"

The expression on Chen Hua's face was unpredictable, and he smiled mysteriously, "Young brother, don't you think so?"

"Of course not." Chen Bufei tidied up his things slowly, and said slowly, "Your painting is worth hundreds of millions. Except for me, there are very few people who can distinguish the other one."

Chen Bufei secretly speculated on Chen Hua's face, wondering how far his words should go so as not to offend anyone or appear too submissive to her.

"Sister Hua, is this a hush money for me?" Chen Bufei's eyes darkened.

The smile on Chen Hua's lips grew bigger and bigger, and finally he laughed loudly, "It seems that Mr. Bao has really found a treasure."

I don't know what happened, when Chen Bufei heard about Master Bao, a burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and he subconsciously thought that this was another method of Master Bao's temptation?

Chen Hua laughed enough, and stared at him meaningfully, "Then can you see what percentage is in my room?"

Chen Bufei calmed down, feeling the breath of time gradually pouring out of the room, and the few breaths emanating from thousands of small boxes.

Chen Bufei sighed in his heart, this Chen Hua is really tough.Leaving aside the authentic one in her hand and selling the fake one, there are probably countless unidentifiable imitations in the whole house alone.

He has always heard about the origins of the Chen family, and the mysterious and unpredictable characters of the past dynasties.I also heard that the Chen family has their own set of skills, which have never been passed on to others.

It seems that these skills are trying their best to simulate traces.I'm afraid Chen Hua's main skill lies in calligraphy and painting. The half-true and half-false treasures in her house can be hidden from almost everyone.

Such a way of making a fortune shocked Chen Bufei. Chen Bufei calmed down and suppressed his excitement, "Sister Hua is worthy of being the head of the Chen family. There are about [-]% to [-]% genuine products in this room. She is very wealthy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hua smiled even more happily.

Originally, when this man came in, Chen Hua regarded him as an idiot, and the outside world talked about his ability, but he could see the paintings he imitated at a glance.

If this person is an enemy, he must die, but if he becomes a subordinate, it will be an extremely sharp sword.

"Brother, are you interested in cooperating with me?" Chen Hua said and took out another scroll from under the table.

The breath of time that was about to come out surrounded the painting, scrambling to rush out, Chen Bufei almost couldn't suppress the excitement surging in his heart, and almost rushed to suck it up.

This painting was too attractive for him.

Chen Hua was very satisfied with the greedy expression on his face. As long as a person has desires, he has shortcomings, and having shortcomings means that he can be tamed.

"How about it?"

Chen Bufei looked away, "What cooperation?"

Chen Hua played with the painting in her hand, she was not interested in the real ones and the fake ones, the real ones and the fake ones had the same value to her.

With the big tree of the Chen family and her extraordinary skills, she can imitate even ten such paintings.

"A new market has recently opened in Xiling. I heard that there is a calligraphy and painting exhibition. I wonder if I am interested in participating with me?" Chen Hua said with a smile.

She deliberately turned the painting in her hand, "If I can really find something satisfactory, I will give this painting to you as an opening ceremony."

Chen Bufei was surprised that she knew that her Golden Drum Tower was about to open?He didn't expect such a small store to be pitied by such a big boss.

(End of this chapter)