It seems that he doesn't dare to communicate too much with Ye Lan.

Is it that scary? Xu Lang thought.

He looked at Ye Lan's focused expression and thought that this woman was quite pretty when she looked serious.

"Mr. Xu, please name a price!"

Xu Lang waited for a long time and finished his tea. Just when he was wondering whether to go downstairs for a refill.

Ye Lan finally spoke

Xu Lang didn't react for a moment.

"Mr. Xu, please name a price!"

Ye Lan repeated

"Um, don't you want to see that one over there?"

Xu Lang pointed to the copper coins on the table.

Ye Lan was puzzled, and seemed to think it was ridiculous that Xu Lang confused the copper coin with the calligraphy.

But she still pressed the call bell on the table and then stopped talking.

It was also the first time that Xu Lang noticed that there was a small button on the side of the table.

Soon, Han Xiaoyu walked in hurriedly.

"Mr. Ye?"

"Transfer 5,000 yuan to Mr. Xu! Then take these things down with you."

Ye Lan pointed at the copper coin, and Xu Lang seemed to be saying to take this pile of garbage away.

Xu Lang knew that this was the price Ye Lan offered for these things. This was beyond Xu Lang's expectations, so he naturally would not object.

Ye Lan is generous.

Xu Lang was naturally very happy, and this also made him realize two things.

First of all, the owner in front of him really has no shortage of money, and secondly, Ye Lan really likes the copybook in his hand. How could Xu Lang not like such a buyer?

Although the price Xu Lang saw was that the calligraphy was worth five million, wasn’t the bronze statue also sold at a premium last time?

With Ye Lan behaving like this, don’t blame Xu Mang for asking for a higher price.

"Can we start talking about this calligraphy now?" Ye Lan asked impatiently.

"Of course!" Xu Lang naturally would not refuse.

"Mr. Xu, let me be frank. We can discuss the price of this calligraphy, but if you decide to sell it, it will have nothing to do with you in the future."

Ye Lan's words made Xu Lang a little puzzled. Isn't this the reason why you come here to sell things?

Ye Lan saw Xu Lang's confusion.

"I wonder how much Mr. Xu knows about this calligraphy?"

"Yu Youren's original work was probably written in the 1960s."

Xu Lang’s words surprised Ye Lan.

Of course, she didn't show it.

Ye Lan naturally realized that this was Yu Youren's authentic work, and she was very fond of this calligraphy.

Originally, she thought that Xu Lang was a ignorant young man who was selling the treasure without telling his family, so she said something uncharacteristic, "I will sell it and I will not let it go." She didn't expect that Xu Lang actually knew the value of this thing.

Moreover, Ye Lan could only tell that this was an authentic work of Yu Youren, but could not tell the specific year, which made Ye Lan look up to Xu Lang.

Since Xu Lang knew it clearly, Ye Lan just spoke out.

"Yes, this copybook is the original work of Yu Youren. The old man is the founder of modern running script and is known as the 'modern calligraphy saint'!"

Ye Lan's tone was full of respect for You Ren.

Yu Youren and she have a close relationship. The old man used to be a director of Fudan University. When Ye Lan was an undergraduate at Fudan, she saw his original works in the school history museum and was stunned at the time.

Now that Yu Youren's authentic work was right in front of her, how could she miss it?

Of course, Ye Lan didn't tell Xu Lang about this.

But what she revealed had already surprised Xu Lang. He didn't expect the value of this calligraphy was so high.

The modern saint of calligraphy!

Before this, the only calligrapher Xu Lang knew was Wang Xizhi!

This shows the high level of Yu Youren's calligraphy.

It seems that I need to learn more about this knowledge in the future, otherwise I don’t know how much money I will lose.

Ye Lan didn't know that her words made her pay a lot more. Who could know that Xu Lang was really a novice?

"So, Mr. Xu, are you really willing to sell it?"

"Seven million!" Xu Lang made the offer directly.

When Ye Lan heard Xu Lang's offer, he paused.

Xu Lang was actually willing to sell.

"Okay! It's settled. Mr. Xu just needs to go find Xiao Han to transfer the money!"

Ye Lan ignored the fact that Xu Lang was right next to him and started to put away the calligraphy.

As he was packing, he muttered to himself, "It's such a waste of precious things that they are so poorly preserved!"

Xu Lang was ashamed.

The scene changed and Xu Lang had already walked out of Boguzhai.

Ye Lan's frankness made him a little suspicious.

Was the price he saw wrong? Was the calligraphy worth more than five million? Why didn't Ye Lan bargain?

However, he would not go back and raise the price.

After all, he now has Ye Lan's contact information, so there is still a long way to go.

"Mr. Xu, this is Ms. Ye's contact information. Our Ms. Ye said that if Mr. Xu wants to sell something in the future, he can just contact her directly."

The waiter said this when he transferred money to Xu Lang.

Xu Lang didn't know that if Ye Lan accepted the calligraphy on behalf of Boguzhai, the most he would offer would be more than five million.

But Ye Lan was not planning to sell it. She used her own savings and did not use Boguzhai’s account.

In her eyes, Xu Lang, who knew the value of Yu Youren's calligraphy and was willing to sell it, also became very mysterious.

Of course, even if Xu Lang knew, he wouldn't care about it.

Xu Lang couldn't contain his joy to have such a rich woman with a good figure, good looks and generous money giving.

Having earned a large sum of money, Xu Lang treated himself to a big meal and then returned to the rental house.

When you are warm and full, you think about that.

This time when Xu Lang met the female landlord, he decided to take the initiative.

"Sister Ning, should we settle the bill for this morning? See when you are free to come over!"

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Chapter 13: You are so bad, my dear brother. I like you so much.

"Sister Ning, should we settle the bill for this morning? See when you are free to come over!"

Edit the text message and send it.

Xu Lang threw his phone aside, lay on the sofa and concentrated on watching the TV series in this world.

At night, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Lang opened the door.

Ning Yue was still dressed in her familiar outfit, with hot pants on the lower body. The length of the pants could only be considered as one point, but it actually covered all the places that needed to be hidden.

It's just that when she walks, her hip line might be exposed, and the visual impact is completely different from Ye Lan in the afternoon.

One is hot and open, the other is conservative but sexy in a different way.

The upper body today is no longer a shirt, but a thin suspender.

But this suspender is less than 20 centimeters long, and it feels difficult to even wrap around her tall breasts.

That pair of heavy beauty seemed like they could jump out of that short coat at any time.

Xu Lang's eyes lit up.

Ning Yue pushed Xu Lang away, walked into the house and sat on the sofa.

See Xu Lang close the door.

Ning Yue, who had originally had a calm expression, could no longer hold back.

"Xu Lang, we really can't go on like this."

"I felt like I had sunk, but I was so scared of being found out."

Looking at Ning Yue's stern voice, Xu Lang became even more excited.

He knew that no matter how harshly Ning Yue refused now, she would definitely give in later.

"Where's Brother Qian?" Xu Lang didn't answer.

He sat down next to Ning Yue and hugged her.

Ning Yue bit her lips and stared at Xu Lang.

"Go out, go out for a social event!"

Ning Yue hesitated.

Xu Lang's eyes lit up.

"Oh? In that case..."

Seeing Xu Lang being so unscrupulous, Ning Yue wanted to resist, but in the end she tried to push Xu Lang's hand away, but she still failed and tried to resist and give in.

"Sister Ning, you are so young and beautiful, do you plan to spend all your time with Qian Dawei in the future?"

Xu Lang said as he stroked the other person's thighs with both hands.

After saying this, Xu Lang felt regretful. He could clearly feel the body under him froze and no longer actively responded to the impact.

Xu Lang raised his head, looked at Ning Yue's slightly red face, and kissed her gently.

"Sister Ning, my brother is not..."

Before Xu Lang could finish speaking, Ning Yue put her arms around Xu Lang's neck and pulled him down. Ning Yue's small mouth actively greeted Xu Lang's lips.

"Don't...don't talk now, let your sister enjoy it..."

After saying that, Ning Yue pulled Xu Lang's arm, motioning him to lie down, as she was going to ride a horse.

"Brother, you are really bad, but I really can't live without you."

After saying that, she lay on Xu Lang's solid chest, and her whole body floated up and down with Xu Lang's breathing.

"You are so bad, but I like your badness."

"Let me think about your question. Without Qian Dawei, my family..."

After saying that, he looked at the time and pulled Xu Lang to the bathroom for a simple wash.

While cleaning, Xu Lang wanted Ning Yue to squat down again.

But Ning Yue thought about the time. Qian Dawei was almost done with his social engagements, so Xu Lang's hopes were doomed to fail.

Half an hour later, Ning Yue returned home and changed into more conservative clothes and prepared to wait for Qian Dawei at the door.

I don't know if it was because I felt guilty towards him or because I was worried that he would notice something, but I deliberately waited for him at the door to come home.

Ning Yue walked out of the first floor and bumped into Qian Dawei who had just returned home.

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