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Chapter 17
"There, Old Xu's words are serious."

Although Mr. Lin said so, it was obvious that Mr. Xu's words were very useful to Mr. Lin, and there was a smile on his face.

"Mr. Xu, let's go inside."

Mr. Lin politely said to the old man, it is not easy to know the identity of this old man, this time Mr. Lin invited the old man after a lot of effort, and the purpose is to let the old man give advice he.

"Mr. Lin, you don't have to be polite, just do as you please."

"There, Mr. Xu, you are an elder, and the etiquette you should have cannot be discarded."

After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he led a group of people inside.

Along the way, Mr. Lin introduced the surrounding plants and various small things to everyone. No matter what it is, Mr. Lin can always say a few words, which makes people feel that Mr. Lin seems to be a know-it-all , as if he knew everything.

"Mr. Xu, the living room is in front of you. I've already had tea brewed there, but you have to taste the tea leaves I treasured."

Mr. Lin smiled and said to Mr. Xu, what he said was true. The tea was indeed rare. He was lucky enough to get a little bit. He was reluctant to take it out on weekdays. Today Mr. Xu came, so he took it out to Mr. Xu. taste it.

"The old man is blessed."

Mr. Xu smiled softly, he usually eats this well, and Mr. Lin can be considered to have grasped Mr. Xu's mind.

"This is?"

Suddenly, Mr. Xu saw a painting on the table outside, and Mr. Xu froze for a moment.

When Mr. Lin saw this situation, he suddenly remembered that he had put a painting he had made before before it was finished, so he put it here.

"Old Xu, this is the painting of the junior, but it's not finished yet..."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, you can actually create such a masterpiece that will be passed down from generation to generation."

Before Mr. Lin finished speaking, Mr. Xu spit out several good words in succession.

"This painting is simply perfect. I'm afraid I can't even draw such a picture. No, it's not just the old man. I'm afraid even Qi Lao will be amazed when he is alive."

Elder Xu looked at the picture scroll in front of him, as if seeing some peerless treasure, his face was flushed, as if he was decades younger.

"Mr. Xu is right. After seeing this painting, I understand what a masterpiece is. After seeing this painting, I'm afraid I won't be able to look directly at my own works in the future."

"At first I thought my level was not bad, but today I realized that I was just a frog in a well."

A man smiled wryly.

The crowd next to them spoke up one after another, and they all began to study the scroll in front of them, while Mr. Lin at the side was confused. What's going on? The painting I put here is obviously an unfinished painting. Why? It was completed suddenly, this level is obviously much higher than him.

"This…"

Looking at the excited crowd for a while, Mr. Lin didn't know how to speak.

"Mr. Lin, you are really a fearsome young man. It's amazing, it's really amazing."

Mr. Xu carefully studied the picture scroll in front of him, and then said to Mr. Lin.

"Old Xu, you misunderstood, this painting was not made by me."

Mr. Lin gritted his teeth, and finally told the truth. Although this may spoil everyone's interest, Mr. Lin thinks it's better to explain this kind of thing clearly.

"Huh? What do you mean by that?"

Mr. Xu looked at Mr. Lin with some puzzlement.

"Mr. Xu, as I said, I did not draw this painting. I clearly remember that I only painted half of this painting, and I wanted you to point me in the right direction. This time, somehow, it became like this. .”

Mr. Lin looked at Mr. Xu with some confusion and said.

"Old Xu, it's not like you don't know. You have seen my paintings a few years ago. How could I improve so fast in just a few years?"

Mr. Lin looked at Mr. Xu and still didn't believe it, so he quickly reminded Mr. Xu.

After Mr. Lin said this, Mr. Xu remembered that the level of this kid a few years ago was far from the level of this painting, and his style was also far behind.

"Then, who exactly did this? Is it possible that Mr. Lin is still hiding senior experts here? Then Mr. Lin will recommend me."

"Mr. Xu, aren't you kidding me? Is there any senior expert here?"

Mr. Lin was about to cry when he heard Mr. Xu's words. What's going on?I've been out for such a short while, why did this happen.

"What the hell is going on then?"

Mr. Xu asked Mr. Lin, it seems that today Mr. Xu has to figure things out no matter what.

"This…"

Mr. Lin was a little unable to answer. How could I know that it was that guy who painted this and didn’t leave a name after the painting? What on earth did he want to do?
"Yes, I'll call the butler over to ask, maybe the butler knows something."

Mr. Lin suddenly remembered his housekeeper, but his housekeeper was always at home, he might know something.

"Butler Wang, come here."

Mr. Lin shouted to an old man who was busy not far away.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

After hearing Mr. Lin's voice, the watcher immediately put down what he was doing and ran towards the crowd.

Steward Wang has been working with Mr. Lin for decades. He has been the butler of the Lin family since Mr. Lin's father was still alive. He is very relieved when he handles affairs.

As soon as Steward Wang came here, he realized that something was wrong. So many people looked at him in unison, and it was really stressful. What happened?
"Butler Wang, let me ask you, has anyone moved the painting on my table?"

As soon as Steward Wang heard this, he immediately understood that it was broken. Someone must have touched Mr. Lin's painting, so Mr. Lin was angry. If he was accused, wouldn't he even sit down?
Suddenly, Butler Wang saw the takeaway box on the side, and then he remembered the takeaway boy who came in just now, and suddenly understood in his heart.

"Sir, I see. No one came here just now, except for the food delivery guy just now."

Steward Wang said swearingly, with an affirmative expression on his face, he believed that it was the hands and feet of Lin Fengdong just now.

He was furious in his heart: "This food delivery guy is really damned, he actually moved Mr.'s painting, those lowly people really can't change the lowliness in their bones at any time."

But he didn't dare to say these words. After all, it was his negligence. He was the housekeeper, so he didn't care about the things at home!
He said in a panic: "Sir, don't worry, since this happened, I will immediately notify their takeaway company. Such people must be severely punished."

Butler Wang started chattering endlessly, and Lin Feng turned into a heinous murderer in his mouth.

"So, it should be the food delivery guy who moved my painting?"

Mr. Lin felt a little unbelievable when he heard this. How is it possible? He has studied painting for decades, and now he has reached his current level. Why can a food delivery man make such a masterpiece? How is this world? so crazy.

"Yes, it's definitely the food delivery guy. This damn guy actually destroyed Mr.'s painting. We can't let him go no matter what."

Steward Wang looked indignant, as if Lin Feng was about to tear Lin Feng to pieces in front of him.

Why is Steward Wang like this?Listening to Steward Wang's words, Mr. Lin became more and more dissatisfied. This is in front of Mr. Xu. If he leaves a bad impression on Mr. Xu, it will be troublesome.

"He's a food delivery guy, he's just a stinky salted fish, and he dares to touch your painting, sir. No matter what, I will report him and give him a bad review!"

Steward Wang became more and more angry, as if he had broken his own calligraphy and painting. As he spoke, Steward Wang took out his phone and prepared to complain to the food delivery company.

"Shut up, you can insult such a master!"

Mr. Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and broke out completely. Originally, Butler Wang was Mr. Lin's butler, and Mr. Xu himself was concerned about Mr. Lin's face, so he kept silent. up.

"Mr. Lin, forgive me for overstepping."

"You must apologize to me today, to that master!"

Mr. Xu first expressed his apology to Mr. Lin, then turned around and asked Butler Wang, if Mr. Wang didn't apologize to Mr. Xu today, the matter would definitely be endless.

Seeing this situation, Steward Wang finally realized that something was wrong. This old man seemed to be the core of this group of people, and even the owner of his own family seemed to be circling around this old man.

"This is Mr. Xu. You definitely don't know Mr. Xu. After all, you are just a country bumpkin, but you must have heard of the name Xu Qingze."

Someone next to him said disdainfully, a little housekeeper dared to jump up and down, this Huan, no matter what, he will hit you, otherwise you still don't know which onion you are.

(End of this chapter)