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How old is he, and he is actually a shareholder of the Prada Group?

Han Honglin sighed incomparably.

It seems that I have underestimated Ye Chen, he is definitely not simple.

He is already a shareholder of Prada Group at a young age, which is indeed very powerful.

Of course, with her status and status in Shanghai, although the shareholders of Prada Group are not simple, they are still not enough to scare her.

Looking at Ye Chen, Han Honglin temporarily gave up her previous idea of ​​directly throwing money at Ye Chen, but planned to learn about Ye Chen's strength from the side.

"Boss, since you have guests there, let's talk about it next time."

Bai Hanyan said proactively.

Just after hanging up the phone, Bai Hanyan suddenly thought of something.

This time she called the boss because she had something to say, but she forgot to say it.

Forget it, it's still a few days.

On the other side, after talking to Bai Hanyan, Ye Chen sat back on the sofa again.

When Han Honglin was thinking about how to speak, the hostess of Villa No. 13 next to her suddenly got up.

Surprised by Han Honglin, the hostess walked to a picture in the hall.

Looking at a painting in front of her, the hostess had an expression of disbelief on her face.

"It...it...how did it get here?"

Staring at the painting, the hostess said in a trembling voice.

She couldn't believe her eyes.

As a senior painter, she has learned painting since she was a child, and she knows all the top famous paintings in the world like the back of her hand, and she is very familiar with them.

Just now she accidentally noticed the painting "Boy with a Pipe", and she was shocked immediately.

"what happened?"

Seeing the strange behavior of the hostess, Han Honglin asked in puzzlement.

"Is this "Boy with a Pipe" authentic?"

The hostess asked Ye Chen expectantly.

"It's the real thing."

Ye Chen nodded.

"The real work, it really is the real work."

The hostess was shocked to the extreme.

Seeing the excited expression of her companion, Han Honglin couldn't help walking over.

"what happened to you?"

Han Honglin asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Han, this painting is authentic, it's unbelievable."

The hostess swallowed and sighed.

"so what?"

"Mr. Han, the author of this painting is Picasso. As early as 04, at the Sotheby's International Auction, it was bought by a mysterious buyer for more than 6 million yuan, and it has since disappeared."

"I didn't expect it to appear here after so many years."

The hostess explained.

"What, in 04, it was worth more than 6 million?"

Han Honglin doesn't know much about artworks, but as a rich man, she is very sensitive to prices.

This painting, as early as more than ten years ago, was already worth more than 6 million yuan.

Now that all these years have passed, how much is it worth?

The working capital in my own hands may not be able to afford a painting in someone else's villa.

Thinking of this, Han Honglin felt complicated.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, isn't this "Twelve Sunflowers in a Vase" an authentic work?"

Noticing another painting next to it, the hostess of Villa No. 13 was even more astonished.

The hostess looked at it carefully, and finally couldn't help but speak.

This "Twelve Sunflowers in a Vase" is even more famous internationally than the "Boy with a Pipe" just now. Its author is named - Vincent Van Gogh!

"Boy with a Pipe" is up for auction, in the hands of a private buyer.

But this "Twelve Sunflowers in a Vase", she remembered clearly, was in a well-known foreign museum.

Why did she appear at Mr. Ye's house now?

Han Honglin was extremely puzzled.

"This painting, it's not the real one. I copied it casually when I was bored."

Ye Chen shook his head.

"What, this painting "Twelve Sunflowers in a Vase" was copied by Mr. Ye?"

The hostess spoke in a higher voice.

Ye Chen's answer shocked her more than saying it was an authentic work.

As a senior painter, the hostess of villa No. 13 has a very high level of appreciation. She observed carefully just now, and the level of this painting is extremely high, almost unmistakably authentic.

Now in the world, there are very few people who can reach this top level.

That's why she asked just now if the painting was authentic.

In the end, Ye Chen told her that he copied the painting casually.

Let me go, has Mr. Ye's painting level reached this level?

The hostess widened her eyes again and read "Twelve Sunflowers in a Vase" again, and finally she believed that this painting was indeed a copy.

Although this painting "Twelve Sunflowers in a Vase" is of a high level of painting, it does lack the vicissitudes of famous paintings that have been preserved for many years, which has nothing to do with the level.

"Mr. Ye's strength is admirable."

The hostess expressed deep respect to Ye Chen.

Beside, Han Honglin also completely gave up the idea of ​​throwing money at Ye Chen.

With the money in my hand, I can't even afford a painting by someone else, and I still want to buy someone else's villa?

Isn't this daydreaming?

From the looks of it, it wasn't as simple as luck that Ye Chen got the No. 6 villa.

I still don't want to humiliate myself.

Han Honglin gave the hostess a look, indicating that she could leave.

dong dong dong.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

Ye Chen opened the door, only to see a little loli standing at the door.

Little Lolita is none other than Xinxin, the granddaughter of Mr. Zhou next door who mistook Ye Chen for a thief when Ye Chen first came to Tan Palace Villa.

"Xinxin, what's wrong?"

"Brother, my grandfather invites you to drink tea."

"it is good."

Ye Chen nodded and agreed.

"Xinxin, you go back first, I'll be there in a while."

Seeing that Ye Chen agreed, little Lolita bounced back.

"Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"

Coincidentally, she was also about to leave, so Han Honglin got up and asked.

"It's nothing serious, but Mr. Zhou next door invited me over for tea."

Ye Chen explained.

"Then we won't bother."

Han Honglin didn't hear anything, but the hostess of Villa No. 13 next to her changed her face.

But at Ye Chen's house, she didn't say anything, just got up with Han Honglin and left Ye Chen's villa.

After the two left, Ye Chen closed the door of the villa and went to the next villa No. 5.

On the way home, the hostess of villa No. 13 asked Han Honglin pointedly.

"Mr. Han, do you know who lives next door to Villa No. 6?"

"Who?"

Han Honglin didn't care, and asked subconsciously.

"Mr. Han, recall carefully what Mr. Ye Chen said just now."

"That sentence just now?"

"Old Mr. Zhou next door...wrong, Mr. Zhou?!"

Han Honglin muttered in a low voice, and her face turned pale with shock.

"You said that the person living next door is Zhou... Zhou Lao?!!!"

Han Honglin was frightened and asked in a trembling voice.

Mr. Zhou is a real big shot!

She had only heard that Elder Zhou also lived in Sandalwood Palace, but she didn't know exactly which villa he lived in.

"Correct."

hostess nodded

"Is it really Mr. Zhou?"

"Mr. Zhou invites Marven Ye to drink tea?"

Han Honglin was too frightened to move.

For a big man like Mr. Zhou, if he goes to visit with a generous gift, he may not be seen by others.

But Ye Chen was invited by Mr. Zhou to drink tea!

The gap is not 01:30 points.

Ye Chen's is not simple, it has far exceeded her guess!

At this moment, she is very fortunate that she didn't directly spend money on it just now, otherwise, she might become the laughing stock of the entire Demon City!

On the other hand, it was just an excuse for Mr. Zhou to find Ye Chen today to drink tea. He actually had an important matter to find Ye Chen.