Seven ... 70 million ??

Even at the lowest price of Zhang Dasao's previous works, that's ten times, that is 700 million?

Seven billion!

Yang He was scared at this time. The old face was pale as paper, and it was completely unreasonable to spread on the ground.

He just sold his Babao Pavilion, and it was not worth 700 million.

Until now, Yang He finally understood why Ye Fan kept saying that he couldn't afford it.

This is indeed the case. Although he has been in antiques business for so many years, he has made some differences. He has only made tens of millions of deposits. Even if he sells the store, he will get a 100 million.

Even if he smashed the pot and sold iron, he couldn't afford Ye Fan's seven billion yuan.

Seeing Yang He's pale face, Ye Fan smiled immediately and looked at him highly: "What's wrong with Boss Yang, isn't it still like a high toe?"

"How can this go directly to the ground?"

"Don't want to delay time."

"That's not OK, I still have a hurry. We are willing to bet, this seven billion accounts, let's calculate as soon as possible."

"Do you think it's okay? How can I pay?"

"I support Alipay, WeChat transfer, cash is also possible."

"Of course, it's not enough, and the payment of the room is OK."

Ye Fan learned the appearance of Yang He just now, smiling slightly. But it was the sarcasm of Yang He's sarcasm before, and all of them returned.

"I ... I ..." In the face of Ye Fan's words, Yang He was spread on the ground. A face was ugly like eating hot Xiang.

At this time, his old face flushed, and he was almost self -contained. The corners of his lips trembled, where he screamed like a cock, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

He wanted to make some money from Ye Fan's hand to make up for the loss today, but he didn't expect it, and in the end it would be the end.

Not only the money did not get it, but it lost seven billion in, and now it is lost even this old face!

Today, this is too big with the head.

Not only did he sweep the ground himself, he was afraid that in the future, they would have to become a joke in the antique world.

However, when Yang He was ashamed, when he didn't know how to end, he saw that his son Yang Wei came out and scolded Ye Fan directly: "Seven billion, your stinky boy dare to want it?"

"You are extorting!"

"We don't owe you, why do we give you money?"

"You say that my father owes seven billion yuan, do you have evidence? Is there any lata?"

"Empty white teeth, just want to get seven billion from us, it's just delusional!"

"There is also this painting, this is collected by my father, it belongs to our Babao Pavilion, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yang Wei is obviously not even his face, and he starts to play directly.

Between speaking, reached out to grab the "Wood Strange Map", Ye Fan naturally would not let him succeed.

In one step, he accepted that painting in his arms.

Later, Ye Fan also ignored Yang Wei, but looked at Yang He: "Boss Yang, what do you mean, do you want to play, do n’t admit it?"

"The gambling just now, the people who are sitting are all witnessed."

"President of the ancient times is also a witness."

"Didn't Boss Yang say that he is in good faith, is it sincere?"

"Mo Fei Yang is ready to smash these hundred -year -old signboard for himself?"

Ye Fan's teasing laughter continued.

The wealthy people surrounded by the surroundings also turned to Ye Fan to speak.

"Yeah, Boss Yang, the eldest husband is willing to bet. If you live this account, it will be a bit unyielding."

"If you go out in the future, you will not be able to open these Babao Pavilion?"

... ...

"Boss Yang, the century -old sign of Babao Pavilion. Are you really going to smash it?"

"Are you worthy of your ancestor on your ancestors?"

.........

"Boss Yang, you can't help but talk about integrity."

"Otherwise, who can look at you in the future?"

The people around you say a word, and you are all those who are not too much to watch. At this time, they all say that they are watching jokes.

Gulongen also looked at Yang He, and Shen Sheng said: "Yang He, willing to gamble. Since you lost to Mr. Xiao, you should take out the bet in accordance with the agreement."

"What's more, Mr. Xiao has opened the net to you, just price this painting 70 million. You must know, this" Dagging Strange Map "imitated Su Shi, now the auction price is at least one billion shots. According to the real value, according to the real value.

If you lose 700 million, but more than one billion or more. "
Chapter completed!