Urban Supreme System

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Although it takes a lot of luck to pick up leaks, but there is no deep background, no matter how good luck is.

Just like Lao Zhao, who has obtained the rare books of the ancient books for most of his life, he can't see these 12 volumes of Spiritual Sutras being so greasy, and he almost sold them as ordinary goods.

Lin Manxuan also knew that Yang Ning had reached a deal with Dongfang Feier, and it really had to be counted. In just three days, he had already made millions.

So, how can people like this work in the Lin family? By then, it wasn't that Yang Ning Rongsheng had a golden collar with light on his face, but that the entire Lin family had dragged their fortunes!

What's more, Lin Manxuan knows that Yang Ning has a panacea that can make women's skin white and smooth, and the facial features can become better. If mass production is put on the market, it will be time...

Lin Manxuan didn't dare to think about it anymore. She looked at Yang Ning in shock. At this moment, she realized that because her relationship gradually became familiar, she let her ignore many details that she should have noticed.

"My conditions are good, don't think about it anymore." Yang Ning grinned badly.

Lin Manxuan ignored Yang Ning: "Grandpa Zhao, what secrets are hidden in these twelve volumes of Lingshu Jing?"

This question also asked the confusion of the people present.

"If there is no accident, this is probably the manuscript that Xiong Zongli originally edited and wrote, and the manuscript should be mounted by the Zhongmen people in the twelve volumes of Spiritual Sutra."

Except for Yang Ning and Lao Zhao, everyone present took a breath.

Although there are not many people who know Xiong Zongli, the word manuscript alone is enough to weigh the huge value behind this!

"My ticket has been given to him." Old Zhao paused and said in a deep voice: "I know a few old friends in Huahai, and I will invite them to reveal their layers, so that the manuscripts of the twelve volumes of spiritual scriptures can be reproduced in the world. "

After he finished speaking, he quickly packed the big wooden box and left the meeting room without looking back, leaving everyone silent.

"Who comes first?" Meng Jianlin was in a good mood.

"I come!"

Minister Niu gritted his teeth: "If I take it back, kid, you are really capable, and I have to admit it even if I am unhappy."

On the contrary, he stunned Yang Ning, but Minister Niu didn't hate that much. It seemed to be a rectum, and he couldn't hide his words.

This kind of person is actually very pleasing, because you don't need to think about what he thinks, and whether you will be counted behind your back.

"I don't know how Minister Niu intends to assess me?" Yang Ning smiled.

Minister Niu's mouth twitched, but how dare he go to evaluate Yang Ning?

In Lin's, his oil painting department is the worst. It is at the bottom of the year. His annual performance is at best a fraction of other departments, which also leads to his lack of status in Lin's.

"I don't like to talk about corners, anyway, I don't mind giving you a ticket anyway. It's just that the company has recently received a canvas. I haven't been able to set the price. If you have research on this, then give pointers, if not, just forget it ."

Canvas painting?

It should be an oil painting on canvas. Yang Ning had heard of it.

In fact, he is considering whether to converge more, anyway, the ticket is handed, there is no need to be too showy. However, seeing Minister Niu's slightly hopeful look, although he did not initially have a good impression on him, Yang Ning was also very open-minded. He knew that although Minister Niu had no virtue in his mouth, he was not bad at heart.

People like him will make you laugh at seeing you, but once you are convinced, you will take the initiative to write a service word without you talking, to be a little bit better for him, but also for you.

The standard city people are annoying, but also pleasing.

Because he will write his inner thoughts on his face, without you guessing, let alone guarding you.

What's more, compared with Zhou Bokang, who has a sullen face and twitched eyes, Minister Niu is obviously more pleasing to the eye.

"You can't talk about it. If Minister Niu doesn't find it troublesome, just brainstorm. It doesn't matter if you look at it." Yang Ning laughed.

"No trouble, no trouble at all." Minister Niu quickly opened a cardboard box and took out a huge canvas from the inside. After unfolding, I saw a photo-level half-body painting of women.

Yang Ning opened the forensic pupil. Soon, the system prompt came:

Item Found: [Drunken at Night]

Quality: Normal

Evaluation: Modern artwork, the six girls written by the painter Li Sen are trapped in a dark room of unknown location and lost in the paper nightlife of the urban nightlife. He uses a illusory photo effect to expose the essence of society and render it through simple techniques. Their false behavior. The work has a certain collection value, and the valuation is 89605 Huaxia coins.

Li Sen?

Yang Ning did not know who Li Sen was. He withdrew his eyes: "This painting gives me the feeling that these naked women are neither in the dark nor in the light, like explaining the confusion and hypocrisy of an era. This The painting is sad and gloomy, and the bleak red-gray tone like dreams and clouds, has opened the distance between reality and falsehood, and it makes people contemplate a twisted space. This space, I think, is the fear of growth and the reality Of escape."

Yang Ningruo pointed out: "Who does Niu think this kind of painter should be?"

Minister Niu frowned deeply, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Is it Li Sen?"

Yang Ning nodded and said, "I can't find a second person in the main color revealed in this exhibition."

Originally, no one thought that Yang Ning could point out the origin of this painting, but anyone who thought that people had only seen it for less than a minute would say something reasonable and even difficult to question. ?

Minister Niu, who had come back to God, also looked at Yang Ning in amazement. He had enough confidence in the appreciation of oil painting, otherwise he could not become the person in charge of Lin's oil painting department. But before, he did not associate this painting with Li Sen.

Coincidentally, he had Li Sen's contact number and called immediately.

Soon, Minister Niu satisfactorily hung up the phone, and he could hear from the conversation he had with Li Sen just now that this painting was indeed Li Sen's work.

Everyone looked at Yang Ning's eyes again, and the joy was more in the solemnity, because Yang Ning went to participate in the appraisal contest, and may have a chance to win the top ranking.

At that time, I'm afraid Lin would have to cry, it was a blockbuster!

"I abstain from voting." Old Xu leisurely drank tea.

"Yes." Old Feng nodded with Meng Jianlin, and then they looked at Zhou Bokang.

At present, Zhou Bokang is quite tangled, just for his son's mischief, he does not need to offend Yang Ning, the other party's foundation is too thick, choose to blindly die, quite irrational.

Just about to give up, the phone rang suddenly. After answering, Zhou Bokang's eyes lighted up, and he put down the phone, the hesitant look on his face disappeared.

"I have this ticket, young man, you still have to rely on strength to get it."

"Row."

Even if Zhou Bokang wanted to abstain from voting, Yang Ning still wanted to find an opportunity to stimulate this guy, not why, just because he was Zhou Xuebin's old man.

Now that Zhou Bokang chooses to die, Yang Ning is too happy to be too late.

"It really was raised by Wang Ba, and I don't know whether to advance or retreat." Meng Jianlin hummed.

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Zhou Bokang sneered under his heart. Just now Zhou Xuebin's phone call gave him plenty of confidence. Their Zhou family was on the back of the mountain, and he made up his mind. It was a big deal to pat the **** and leave, so that he wouldn't stay here.

Sneering at Yang Ning, Zhou Bokang looked proud: "Boy, your good luck really surprised me, but I believe that your luck should end here."

"Son Tortoise, can you really talk nonsense with your eyes open, those things can be done before with luck?" Meng Jianlin stared fiercely.

"Isn't it?" Zhou Bokang sullenly said: "Old things, don't speak out again and again, I have to bear you for a long time."

"Are you biting me?"

"Old things, send you a sentence, old age is not a thief."

Meng Jianlin was furious, even Lao Feng and Lao Xu were uncomfortable to hear this.